Lei Qin's plan to attack Yang Jian was completely destroyed, and he was threatened by the monsoon smoke. He could only hold his staff and work anxiously.
With the recovery of the power of the monsoon smoke, Yang Jian's strength is more and more powerful. In addition, the materials used in the new body are excellent, which also doubles his combat power in an instant!
Before Leiao, Yang Jian had never been in the eye, but he never dread that the man who had never heard of could delay himself to this day. No matter how strong he attacked, the other side could always make the most perfect defense in the first ti, and counter defense for attack, so Leiao was defeated.
What's more, even if he hits Yang Jian with a heavy blow, Yang Jian still feels like he doesn't have any feelings and doesn't give up at all.
It's a bloody spit!
As a general rule, his fist hit an adult man. Even if he didn't spit blood, he would break several ribs, so his movent would be limited.
But
Looking at the expressionless Yang Jian from the beginning to the end, Lei Ao really doubts whether he is living in a dream.
Seventeen eight fists, hit Yang Jian, it's like hitting on a stone, the other side didn't respond, but his fist was blown open.
Yang Jian's bloodstain, all of which are owned by Lei Ao, seems to be creepy, but only Lei Ao knows how bloody it is.
After a long battle, the knuckles of Lei Ao's double fists are already blood and flesh blurred. Rao is as resolute as he is, and he can't temporarily open the distance and back a little.
After standing, Lei Ao clenched his fists on his side, and the blood from his knuckles fell to the ground.
Leiqin was shocked to see it. Unexpectedly, Leiao didn't touch the monsoon smoke at all. He even hung the lottery first!
"Big brother?"
"Lei Ao secretly clenched his teeth," this kid's flesh and skin are harder and iron, and he can't fight at all
When leiqin heard the words, he was shocked. He couldn't help looking at Yang Jian, who was standing in front of the monsoon smoke. His eyes seed to be looking at a monster!
I don't know
Ling He and others, who were standing by watching the battle, almost didn't laugh when they saw Lei Ao's bloody hands.
This Lei Ao is a fool, unexpectedly with fist and Yang Jian up, this is not self abuse?
Although Yang Jian is the sa as ordinary people, all his body is made of extrely tough wood, and I don't know what thod is used by monsoon smoke to make the wooden body harder than black iron. Linghe and his family cut two swords on Yang Jian with their heavy swords before and almost didn't cut off the heavy swords.
Even Xuan tie can't break his flesh and skin, but Lei Ao smashes it with his fist. Isn't it waiting for misfortune?
But
It's not too big to watch the bustle. Ling He and others, who were nervous before, have already resolved their inner sense of urgency at this mont. They are laughing and watching Leiao begging for help.
"What? No more fighting? " Monsoon smoke slightly eyebrows, that casual tone, full of provocative aning.
Yang Jian's shell is very good. His fighting ability and fighting ability are strong enough to explode.
Leiao's mouth slightly twitches, looking at the wind smoke without fear, I wish I could slap this leisurely girl to death!
But
Looking at Yang Jian, who is standing in front of the monsoon smoke, Lei Ao's gums are almost bleeding.
The heroic words just released are now a joke.
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