"I can actually take a punch from me, it's not bad!"

Wang Yang's voice sounded.

"Take me three punches, if you are still alive, I won't kill you!"

When Wang Yang saw Yuan Jituo taking his punch, he was in a good mood and decided to give Yuan Jituo a chance to survive.

People like Yuanjituo regard Wang Yang as a great enemy, but for Wang Yang, these are just native chickens and treasures and are not considered opponents at all.

Wang Yang doesn’t care if he lives more or less.

This is not what it means to let the tiger go back to the mountain. The so-called let the tiger go back to the mountain refers to something that is threatening. People like Yuan Jituo are obviously not qualified to be regarded as threatening.

Wang Yang's words were like mocking Yuan Jituo, but Yuan Jituo knew that this was not a mockery, but like a god who encountered an ant that wanted to bite him. The ant would have been pinched to death, but God felt that the ant was interesting, so he decided to give the ant a chance to survive.

This mentality is simply terrifying, just like a god or a demon.

Wang Yang's words undoubtedly aroused Yuan Jituo's strong desire to survive. His not afraid of death does not mean that he does not want to live. Since he can live, few people want to die.

Therefore, while hearing the sound, his muscles and bones began to vibrate. Then, his body bounced up from the ground. He didn't look like a flesh and blood body, but rather a piece of high-strength human-shaped rubber.

Yuan Jituo knew that he could never take Wang Yang's fist, and that there was only a dead end.

Crack!

Yuan Jituo made seals with both hands, first on his navel, and his fingers were like a ball of flame.

Immediately afterwards, the flame flashed, reached the chest, and then to the eyebrows.

All of this was completed in less than 0:2 seconds.

At this time, Wang Yang's second punch had arrived.

Wang Yang's first punch was from bottom to top and then from top to bottom, just like the change of Liu Yao. After a cycle of reincarnation, such a punching technique was more heavy and stable, but also lacked a thread of sharpness.

Wang Yang's second punch was a tense change from bottom to top, with only half of the change, but the lethality was also the most terrifying.

Just like the way of heaven is moving, there are declines and prosperity. If you practice, you will naturally have a complete tense, but fighting with others does not require so much.

Bang!

Wang Yang's fist first hit Yuan Jituo's handprint. The innate qi collided, causing a loud bang in the air, which was even more violent than a bomb explosion.

Yuan Jituo suppressed with his handprints, feeling that he was pressing on the circulating heavenly way. He had to use his own strength to fight and reverse the endless trend of heavenly way.

How can human power resist the sky?!

After all, he failed to get Wang Yang to punch the third time.

Yuan Jituo's spine was shattered at this moment. Without the support of the spine, his brain was directly stirred into a paste by powerful force.

If he has a spine and uses the spine as the central axis, he may be able to struggle for a while.

But as the spine shattered, it was like a dragon being sucked, and it was completely useless.

It took Yuan Jituo two seconds to run away, but it took less than half a second to fight Wang Yang.

Although Wang Yang said a few words, he actually didn't take much time. His throat vibrated and his speech was extremely fast. Most people couldn't hear what he was saying.

The time near two or five seconds was enough for the other four to run a long distance.

At this time, the person closest to Wang Yang was more than 300 meters away from Wang Yang, and the farthest one was nearly 500 meters away from Wang Yang.

After killing Yuan Jituo to death, Wang Yang went straight to the person farthest away from him without any hesitation.

He doesn't care if he kills more or less.

Generally speaking, when encountering danger, the person who runs the fastest is the safest.

But Wang Yang likes to kill the most powerful person first.

In this case, the martial arts skills that run slowly may not be bad, but the martial arts skills that run fast may not be bad.

Therefore, Wang Yang was the first to kill Yuan Jituo, who ran the fastest, and the second to directly find the former Russian man who ran the second fastest.

This person, named Vituen, is extremely talented. Usually, he is more than two meters tall. At this moment, he activated his body to change and stretched his muscles and bones, his figure became taller, which was much taller than Wang Yang.

In seven seconds, Wang Yang chased after him, and what was greeted by Wang Yang was a giant axe with a smell of blood.

The axe is black, and I don’t know what material it is used, so it is not very reflective. Even if no one wields it, it can give people a huge pressure at first glance.

Facing the axe that was enough to cut off the solid iron pillars that several people hugged each other with an axe, Wang Yang reached out and grabbed the axe blade.

“This kind of toy is useless.”

Wang Yang said.

"What?!"

At this time, Vitun's expression suddenly changed. Even if he knew that Wang Yang had killed the three old ghosts Izumo with one encounter, his expression did not change so much.

With just a grab, his axe exploded. In addition, a piece of fragments that Wang Yang grabbed in his hand turned into mud and dripped from Wang Yang's palm.

Whether it is a crushed axe or a grip of iron into mud, Vitune himself can do it, but it refers to an ordinary iron-cast axe. The one in his hand uses special materials that can only be produced in a very small quantity in the cutting-edge laboratory.

In terms of strength, second only to diamonds, and in terms of toughness, second only to rubber, it can be regarded as a perfect material.

If he wanted to use the innate qi to grind this material into mud, it would take at least half a quarter of an hour. For example, Wang Yang, he would hold the iron into mud after grabbing it. Not only did he not see it before, he had not even heard of it.

The person in front of me is really a human?!

The axe was broken, and Vitune used his hand to make the axe and slashed at Wang Yang again without hesitation.

The next moment, Vitune stood there, motionless.

Wang Yang held his hand with one hand, but with a simple black tiger's heart, he took out his heart directly.

The heart fell to the ground and was still shrinking and beating, but there was no trace of blood on Wang Yang's hands.

Another human martial god was killed, and Wang Yang did not continue to chase after him. In ten seconds, it was enough for the remaining people to run far away.

He is not a martial myth, and he does not have the magical power of chasing souls for thousands of miles.

The bright moon in the sky was still there, and Wang Yang was a little excited. Although these people had good martial arts skills, they were just like that. In addition to the three old ghosts who had joined forces to fight with bombs at the beginning, the remaining people were a little bit less because they did not choose to fight to the death.

Of course, their choice was right. Even if they joined forces, they would only fight Wang Yang for a few more moves, and then they guessed that none of them could escape.
Chapter completed!