Yang Yitian took away the debris on his body, stood up slowly, and walked outside with his right hand on the wall. Under the moonlight, everything outside was so bright, Yang Yitian looked at the houses on the opposite side that had collapsed in several places, and his heart was very loose. Take a bite.

This man didn’t know the origin, the martial arts he used was extremely fierce, with one punch and one kick, and his strength was fierce. If you have to, rub your hands with your own peerless ultimate move.

And this also allowed Yang Yitian to open up a new way of thinking. Once a weapon user loses his weapon, his hand skills will inevitably be weaker. Just like before, he punches and kicks his sturdy power. Down, even if Yang Yitian is in the middle of heaven, he can only be beaten.

Seeing no movement in the ruins of the opposite house for a long time, Yang Yitian couldn’t help but guess that this person should be dead. Outside of perverts, no one should be able to hard-wire.

On the tall building in the distance, two figures stood on the top of the building, looking at the street where Jiang Shang and the others were fighting. The two were dressed in black and white robes respectively. At this moment, after seeing silence for a while, Yang Yitian took the lead. Come out, the man in the white robe chuckles

"Brother Yu, I would like to bet and lose. Our City Lord Yang Yitian has recovered. I am afraid that the death of these two people is approaching. I will send the family to the house to propose marriage tomorrow, and I also ask Brother Yu to prepare Yun'er."

The man in the black robe smiled, not annoyed at what the person beside him said, just shook his head, and laughed

"Brother, this is not necessarily true. You should know that my Yu family’s azure golden eyes can see through the convergence of heaven and earth vitality and the flow of qi in the master. In this event, the three people who removed the suspended monk were really seriously injured. We The lord of the city and the man in the ruins are still alive and well."

The words of the black-robed man made the white-robed man's look startled, and asked inconceivably.

"Really?"

"Naturally take it seriously. After all, my Yu family is based on this martial arts school. It is impossible to read it wrong. Yang Yitian's appearance at this time is probably to get us to do it. After so long, this Yang Yitian wants to dominate Jintian City. The mind is still endless."

"Hmph, if Yang Yitian hadn't been so ambitious, the city lord of Jintian City wouldn't have his turn back then. The death of the master and his old man could not be separated from Yang Yitian. It is a pity that sister Xiuer blindly followed Yang Yitian."

"Okay, let's not talk about it. It's all the past few decades. You are still so worried about what you do. Even if Junior Sister Xiu'er didn't marry Yang Yitian back then, she wouldn't marry you."

When the black-robed man heard that the white-robed man began to talk about the old past, he quickly stopped and signaled him not to think so much.

"Humph."

Obviously, the words of the black-robed man talked about the pain of the white-robed man, and the white-robed man snorted coldly, not talking, but looked at Yang Yitian on the street with cold eyes.

Yang Yitian leaned against the wall, squinted his eyes and waited for a long time and no one came over. He knew in his heart that the two old things, Yu Qinghai and Chengzhen, might be watching him acting somewhere at this time.

Yang Yitian stood up and walked towards the ruins where Jiang Shang was buried. However, as soon as he walked into the middle of the street, an arm came out of the ruins. Jiang Shang broke through the ruins covering his body and stood up from it. The line of sight happened to meet Yang Yitian who walked into the middle of the street.

With the operation of the flesh and blood technique in Jiang Shang's body, all his injuries have been healed. In the previous fights, except for the great compassionate hand of the Hanging Monk, Jiang Shang did not suffer any serious injuries. After the collision, the bones and muscles were injured.

What made it really difficult for Jiang Shang to recover was that Yang Yitian used Qinglong to go out to sea, and under one of the tricks, he smashed Jiang Shang's frame forcibly, causing extensive damage to his muscles and bones.

"You are okay!!"

Yang Yitian looked at Jiang Shang who had jumped out of the ruins, his expression was extremely complex, and his tone was full of shock at Jiang Shang's unscathed, apparently shocked by Jiang Shang's unscathed but unscathed picking up his killer move.

Jiang Shang moved his body, glanced at the tall buildings in the distance, and slowly walked down from the ruins before stopping in front of Yang Yitian.

"I can't say it's okay, I still broke a little, but your move is weak, so you can only let me break a little, get out of it, I am not interested in the unknown people on the list."

"you…"

Yang Yitian looked at Jiang Shang who was walking past, his face flushed fiercely, and he raised his hand fiercely.

"The ugliness is the first thing. If you do it again, you will never die. You have to think clearly. I, Jiang Daoli, will either not do it or send your whole family on the road."

Yang Yitian looked at Jiang Shang’s back, clenched his hands, slowly loosened them, and then dropped, no matter how arrogant Jiang Shang’s mouth is, but the facts can’t change, that is, Jiang Shang is really equal in strength with Yang Yitian. The strength can be regarded as average.

Of course, Jiang still doesn't know Yang Yitian's thoughts. If he knows, Jiang Shang might laugh out loud. At this moment, his state is at best Jiang Shang's first form.

For the ultra-limits behind, Tyrant Boxing doesn't need to express it anymore. It's not enough for Yang Yitian to use any of these two martial arts.

Ignoring Yang Yitian behind him, Jiang Shang step by step came to the hanging monk whose lower body was sunken in the ground. The hanging monk with his head hanging down seemed to be aware of Jiang Shang's arrival. He slowly raised his head and looked towards the side of the pit. Jiang Shang crouched down.

"Amitabha, when the benefactor fought with my wise teacher-nephew that day, he left so many hands. It is really scary to be born later."

Regarding the words of Monk Xuankong, Jiang Shang shook his head and denied this statement.

"Master, you are wrong. The wisdom monk’s skill is higher than you think, and its skill is more than you. It’s just that you don’t know it. Besides, the martial arts he uses should be better than the master you used. Martial arts are more powerful, such as the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect."

Upon hearing Jiang Shang's words, Monk Xuankong's eyes widened sharply, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect?"

"Yes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and I played against each other that day. He could escape. It can be said that the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect bought him time. Why don't you know? Hahahahaha, it's really interesting."

Jiang Shang’s frantic laughter sounded one after another, and the monk Xuan Kong kept talking about what he was thinking.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect, Tathagata Palm. Why, why???"

It seems that he deliberately concealed his strength from the wisdom monk, which caused him to suffer such a disaster from the monk hanging in the air, and he felt extremely angry. It also seemed that the wisdom monk learned martial arts, which is a kind of martial arts that is taboo for Buddhism. The reason for this is still unknown.

Squatting on the edge of the big pit, looking like a suspended monk who had lost his mind, Jiang Shang was also not interested. Originally, I wanted to ask how many Buddhist masters came to chase Jiang Shang, but it was a pity that this suspended monk looked like at this time. It made Jiang Shang no longer feel inquisitive.

Bang...

With one leg swept out, the head of the suspended monk burst open in an instant, and the filth was thrown towards the nearby house under the wind pressure from his left leg, leaving only the headless corpse sprayed into the air. Blood water.