After saying that, Jiang Zhaoyi rushed towards Yang Cong.

The surrounding Xuanming Sect ghost soldiers did not attack Yang Cong, but deliberately bypassed Yang Cong.

Yang Cong looked at Jiang Zhaoyi who was rushing towards him.

Jiang Zhaoyi directly used the Flame Dragon Palm. Jiang Zhaoyi's actions were to believe in Yang Cong, but not trust in him, because Yang Cong's expression was very confident when he spoke just now, and he was too confident.

When Jiang Zhaoyi used the Flame Dragon Palm, all of Jiang Zhaoyi's hands turned blood red, just like magma.

He slapped Yang Cong's face with a palm, and the speed was very fast.

Yang Cong closed his eyes directly. Jiang Zhaoyi saw Yang Cong like this and thought Yang Cong looked down on him, and his anger became even stronger.

Zhang Zifan, Qingguo Qingcheng and others were looking at Yang Cong, and Zhang Zifan looked at Yang Cong worriedly, not knowing what Yang Cong was going to do at this time.

Shangguan Yunque looked at Yang Cong seriously. He ignored the ghost soldiers of the Xuanming Sect beside him. What he wanted to see now was what the result of Yang Cong's duel with Jiang Zhaoyi. He wanted to know how Yang Cong's martial arts skills were. Although the bad coach didn't tell him, he also guessed some scattered things.

Jiang Zhaoyi's palm was still a short distance away from Yang Cong's face. This short distance could be reached instantly at Jiang Zhaoyi's speed. So in Jiang Zhaoyi's eyes, Yang Cong was too confident, and his speed was too fast, so he had no time to react.

"Go to die." Jiang Zhaoyi shouted, and it rushed towards Yang Cong's face like a magma. Jiang Zhaoyi's bloated face showed an ugly expression, which looked very disgusting.

Qingguo Qingcheng and Zhang Zifan both closed their eyes, not wanting to see Yang Cong being knocked away. Lu Linxuan and Li Xingyun, who had always been very confident in Yang Cong, did not close their eyes like everyone else, and looked at Yang Cong tightly, and always believed in Yang Cong.

But at the last moment, Lu Linxuan closed his eyes because he couldn't bear it and didn't want to see Yang Cong being defeated, because Yang Cong was undefeated in Lu Linxuan's heart.

Li Xingyun did not close his eyes as scared as Lu Linxuan, but looked at it with his eyes open.

After a moment, everything sounded as calm as before.

Everyone opened their eyes without hearing any sounds, and no one could believe it.

Yang Cong was still closing his eyes, but the fierce flame dragon did not move.

"You..." Jiang Zhaoyi looked at Yang Cong in fear, because he really couldn't accept this scene. It was impossible, and he could clearly hit it.

Yang Cong's right hand held Jiang Zhaoyi's fist tightly, but Yang Cong couldn't move even if he was grabbed. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhaoyi.

Jiang Zhaoyi saw the playfulness and the look of the strong looking at the weak in Yang Cong's eyes.

His right hand was tightly grasped by Yang Cong's hand, and Jiang Zhaoyi used all his strength to move at all.

"Let me go." Jiang Zhaoyi's right hand was caught. There was no way, so Jiang Zhaoyi directly clenched his left hand and hit Yang Cong, hoping to rely on this to make Yang Cong let go of himself.

"Be careful." Lu Linxuan, who was careful on the side, saw Jiang Zhaoyi's action and hurriedly reminded Yang Cong.

Yang Cong seemed to have not heard it, and he still looked at Jiang Zhaoyi like that.

When Jiang Zhaoyi saw the opportunity, his left hand couldn't help but speed up again.

"ah!!!"

Yang Cong directly collided Jiang Zhaoyi's right hand, which he had been tightly grasped by him, and Jiang Zhaoyi's left hand, and Yang Cong also added strength to Jiang Zhaoyi's right hand. The two fists collided, and Jiang Zhaoyi screamed in pain.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Cong raised his leg at Jiang Zhaoyi and kicked Jiang Zhaoyi away.

Jiang Zhaoyi was kicked away by Yang Cong and fell to the ground, with his hands hanging down. Jiang Zhaoyi stared at Yang Cong viciously. His hands were no longer able to be used by Yang Cong, and he was useless.

"Hei Bai Wuchang, you two won't give me some advice." Jiang Zhaoyi said to Hei Bai Wuchang beside him.

Hei and Bai Wuchang was still immersed in Yang Cong's fear and could not extricate himself. Zhaosheng Yanjun, who could not beat him, could not take two moves in Yang Cong's hands. He said that he would still be polite to him. He really could not take one move.

"Ahhh, Zhaosheng Yanjun, we can't beat him, so we'd better retreat quickly." Hei and Bai Wuchang hurried to Jiang Zhaoyi's side and helped Jiang Zhaoyi up.

"Sweep." After hearing the words of Hei and Bai Wuchang, Jiang Zhaoyi thought about it and still felt that nothing was wrong. The gap between his strength and Yang Cong was too big, and he had no chance to fight back. He still had to wait until his brothers came before talking about eliminating Yang Cong.

Hei Bai Wuchang heard that he could run away, so he hurriedly supported Jiang Zhaoyi and ran away in a hurry.

Yang Cong didn't care about Jiang Zhaoyi's escape. Anyway, Jiang Zhaoyi was going to die. And compared to dying in his own hands, it would be better to die in the hands of Hei and Bai Wuchang, so that things can make a big deal.

The ghost soldiers of the Xuanming Sect were almost wiped out. Everyone stared at Yang Cong with wide eyes. Among these people, Shangguan Yunque was fine, because he had known for a long time that Yang Cong, the Greedy Wolf Star, was not easy to descend to the earth.

The rest of the people looked at Yang Cong in surprise, because the visual impact brought by Yang Cong was too strong, and they couldn't help but exclaim Yang Cong's strength. Just look at his calmness and calmness, it was very extraordinary.

"Oh, Brother Yang, you are so handsome. What a bullshit that Yan Jun became a deserter. I am so envious of him." Lu Linxuan shouted.

"It's nothing. As long as you practice hard, you can reach my level." Yang Cong said: "You don't need to be envious."

"I understand, I must practice well. I will kill Heibai Wuchang to take revenge in the future, and then defeat you." Lu Linxuan said.

Li Xingyun said, "Wow, Brother Cong, you are so powerful. I used to ask you to teach me how to teach me so hard."

"Ha, don't pretend in front of me anymore," Yang Cong said: "Although your martial arts are not good enough in front of me, they are still very strong."

"Brother Cong, it would be wrong for me to attack like this." Li Xingyun complained: "What does it mean that my martial arts are not enough to see in front of you."

"How?" Yang Cong said: "Do you want to try it if it's enough?"

Li Xingyun shook his head and said, "Forget it, forget it, I admit defeat, I can't beat you, I have never beaten you once since I was a child."

"Hehe." Lu Linxuan covered his mouth and smiled.

"Brother Yang, you really opened my eyes." Zhang Zifan came to Yang Cong at this time and said, "I may not be able to defeat Jiang Zhaoyi in such a move."
Chapter completed!