Kong Gang was "fisting to the flesh" between punches. The huge force penetrated through the wave of golden light on Xiao Yang's body. Although it slowed down, it was difficult for Xiao Yang to bear it.

Kong Xueman's eyebrows were frowning on the ground, and there was a look of worry in her eyes. Her eyes were occasionally looking at Kong Xuehe standing beside her, with two red lips open and closed, as if she had something to say, but she didn't say it for a long time.

After all, Xiao Yang personally agreed to this "take-up" contest, and Kong Xueman also believed that her elder brother would not make extraordinary moves to Xiao Yang, but she had a wrong subjective judgment.

Kong Xuehe's eyes narrowed slightly, and a proud look appeared on his cheeks. His hands were wrapped around him, and his eyes looked at Xiao Yang who was at a disadvantage in the void.

Confucius Miaotang also felt that the strength that Kong Gang showed was greater than his previous understanding of Kong Gang. He couldn't help but frown and coughed twice, "Xuehe, when did Kong Gang become so strong?"

When Kong Xuehe heard this, he immediately restrained the different expression on his face and said in a daze: "I don't know if I go back to my father!"

Confucius Temple did not ask too much questions, but looked at Xiao Yang and the others who were tangled in the air.

In his opinion, if the current situation develops, Xiao Yang will eventually be defeated.

Kong Gang did not stop at all, and the force of the fist on his hand did not decrease at all, which made Xiao Yang tired of dealing with it.

Xiao Yang was forced to dodge backwards, and his feet had already landed on the ground.

But Kong Gang showed no sign of stopping and was still pressing forward.

Damn, this guy didn’t go for that night pearl, it was clearly for me!

Xiao Yang's heart suddenly tightened and he cursed secretly.

But he also found that as he activated the spiritual source of his body, once more spiritual power was released, Kong Gang's power would increase accordingly, which was so terrifying.

A sudden inspiration in his heart, thinking in his mind that he might simply deal with Kong Gang without using spiritual power.

However, such a bold plan also carries indescribable danger. Once Xiao Yang's guess is wrong, he will be seriously injured by Kong Gang on the spot.

However, in the current situation, Xiao Yang had no other way except this method. He had to treat the dead horse as a living horse and put all the spiritual power flowing in the meridians in his body into the source of spiritual power. With his actions, the wave of golden light that scattered around him disappeared in an instant.

Kong Xueman saw the scene in front of him, and suddenly opened his eyes. A little anxiety appeared on his pretty face, and his body leaned forward.

It’s too bold to not use spiritual power when competing with people like Kong Gang!

Confucius Miaotang also noticed Xiao Yang's actions, frowned slightly, and his face became a little solemn.

However, Kong Xuehe's expression became extremely intriguing. The smug smile seemed to have frozen on his face, and it was difficult to laugh anymore, and a little sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Kong Gang's two fists arrived just as Xiao Yang retired from the spiritual power in his body.

The iron fist rolled with the violent sound of the wind, making the scalp numb.
Chapter completed!