Chapter 132: The Woods Fight Again

He made up his mind, endured his fatigue, stepped forward with a knife, and said coldly:

"Stinky bald ass, can you stop me?"

Hearing this, Jia Yang snorted coldly:

"Hmph, what a sharp mouth, I'll let you know how powerful the Buddha is later!"

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Li Pan knew that this Jiayang was extraordinary, and he was afraid that he was not an opponent, his eyes slipped, and he didn't want to entangle with him in his heart, so he temporarily made up his mind and wanted to find a breakthrough to retreat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, a group of fierce Tibetan soldiers with swords in their hands suddenly rushed out of the grass, and they slashed at each other with fierce knives like hungry wolves.

Li Pan shouted, the battle heaven god trick "a hundred battles and a hundred victories" suddenly came out, the long knife "whirring" sounded, forming a wave of knives, hard to block the enemy's knife, "dangdang" crisp sound, the enemy's ring knife touched the sword and was broken, Jiayang looked aside, seeing his excellent knife skills, his heart couldn't help but be cold, but it stimulated his fighting spirit, and snorted coldly:

"Death to the boy!"

When he spoke, he raised the ring knife in his hand and hit him directly at the door, Li Pan turned around in a wrong step, only blocked the momentum with his palm, and with a "snap" sound, a palm was imprinted on Jiayang's chest, this palm, suddenly Bang Jiayang to the group of Tibetan soldiers, and the strong body knocked them down a few people, first stopped the offensive on this side, but when he looked back, he saw that the surrounding had been surrounded by another lama and the crowd.

"Pop" A dense and crisp sound like a firecracker explosion sounded, only to see Jia Yang stick the long knife at his feet, his fists pressed together, and the joints exploded, he sneered and said ruthlessly:

"Good boy! I didn't expect you to really have two hits, junior brother, you can watch from the wall for the time being, wait for the senior brother to kill him with his own hands, and then wipe them all out! Today, I want you to be wiped out, and everyone will not die well!"

Suddenly hearing the explosion of the opponent's fist, Li Pan knew that the opponent was about to attack with a fierce move.

Sure enough, Jia Yang exhaled his breath, stretched out his cross arm, and the strong and incomparable fist had struck at the giant tree beside him, and the giant tree that the three of them had not been able to surround was suddenly broken by his punch, "boom-" sound, the trunk of the tree fell to the ground as if the sky was collapsing, smashing up thousands of feet of dust and smoke, and even the thousands of catties of stones were smashed by the power of this thunderous force.

Now on duty, embattled, Li Pan knew that this battle was inevitable, "Ah" shouted, his left palm suddenly gathered internal force, and forcibly slammed the giant tree, and then exuded a strange blood-red gas all over his body, and the blood qi quickly burned the tree and ignited, in order to cope with the desperate battle in front of him, he must do his best to urge the god of war in his body to the top and burst out with supreme power to deter the enemy.

With a loud "boom", the huge tree that was already blazing was thrown down by him, smashed to the ground, and suddenly appeared in a deep groove, and the dust rose again.

Jia Yang couldn't help but be surprised:

"This guy can exude powerful power, and he must not be underestimated, the stinky boy is like that person! Could it be his brother?"

But he was not to be outdone, and shouted:

"Look at me!"

After that, the two fists 'Double Dragons Go to Sea' came out together, and the tree was blown to ashes.

At the same time as the tree broke, Li Pan had already slashed at the knife, and the fierce move came to the door, Jiayang was not chaotic at all, pulled out the ring knife steeply, stepped forward to block, "Ding Ding Ding" lightning stone fire, the two sides have fought fiercely for dozens of moves, and Jia Yang was actually forced to retreat a few steps.

The extremely heavy big knife in Li Pan's hand, under the urging of his God of War technique, saw that it was light and agile, and its power increased dramatically.

Jia Yang Lian was knocked back a few steps by the sharp rainbow-like knife momentum, and a hot breath suddenly came from his legs, "Oh?" he exclaimed in surprise, catching a glimpse of a tree pole under his feet that had been broken by himself, and with a turn of thought, he pulled the fire and branches on the ground and rolled towards his opponent, and the branches were like a fire dragon with 10,000 sparks in his face like lightning.

Li Pan carried the knife like the wind, and the tight knife net suddenly blocked the fire chips, but the incoherent force in the fire chips was transmitted through, and he was immediately shocked back two feet.

After Jiayang Shicai hit him head-on, he didn't expect Li Pan to have such a strong strength, obviously the same as before, and secretly exclaimed:

"The Tang people said that Shibei was three days, and he was impressed, but this kid's short time is only half a pillar of incense, and his martial arts have improved so quickly?

Not bad! Li Pan's strength at this time was indeed beyond his expectations, and all the Tibetan soldiers around him had been injured by Li Pan, and the blood was splashed and the flesh did not fly.

This amazing and terrifying strength is mainly due to Li Pan's sudden memory of his eldest brother Li Shou's careful guidance:

"The third child, a swordsman, first of all, must have the heart of a strong man who never admits defeat and gives up lightly, and practice knives for three years! First of all, you must have a murderous aura! As long as you can not be afraid of any opponent, then your knife and your momentum will interfere or scare the other party!"

Li Pan thought of this sentence, so the knife and the person were more angry and confident than before!

At this moment, he is holding a good knife, the human knife is one, the heart is sharp, and it is one, exuding an unprecedented intimidating spirit, the opponent has not had time to breathe, Li Pan holds the knife again, and rushes to kill, that courage makes him even more stunned, and he thinks in his heart:

"This kid has become so good that I first have to separate his human swords, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. ”

The idea was set, Jia Yang stood on his feet and exhaled his strength, and with a kick of "Peng", his body was like a cannonball blasting out, rushing towards Li Pan.

It was dark in front of him, and the momentum was extremely fast, Li Pan was stunned, and in a daze, he had severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and he had been hit by a heavy punch.

Almost at the same time, the right wrist holding the knife was caught by the opponent before it could dodge, and its lightning right bend came out, hitting it in the face.

In two powerful moves, Li Panji was dizzy, suddenly lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground from the air, and was thrown to the ground, and Jia Yang hit a successful hand, the opportunity could not be lost, such as flying to, the right foot bounced and kicked, and took advantage of the momentum to step on his arm, so that he could not move.

Who knows, although Li Pan's arm was restrained, he took advantage of his close approach, his body turned upside down, and his legs were kicked in the face with lightning, and with a sound of "Peng", Jia Yang couldn't dodge and was hit squarely, but the steel body, although the blow was not hindered, he twisted his leg with the strength of the pain, grabbed it with his right hand, lifted it to the knee, bent his knee to lift his body, and at the same time, bent his left side, and hit his abdomen and chest fatally, and shouted angrily:

"Boy, die!"

In the flash of life and death, a gust of wind swept in, and the leg shadow of "popping" faster than lightning kicked Jia Yang's head with lightning speed.

Jia Yang was shocked, so he had to leave Li Pan and withdraw his move to block the front of his body.

The person who came did not attack hard, and his body swirled, like the wind swept in front of Li Pan.

"Ahh

I saw Li Tantu standing upright in front of her, it seemed that she was defending the injured Li Pan, but she was always silent, and she didn't pay attention to Li Pan, and her eyes were more fierce like a beast staring at every movement of Jia Yang.

It turned out that Zhao Lei, the commander of Jialiang Zhichong, whom Li Tan had just met, had already fought fiercely with Jiayang... (To be continued.) )