Bai Xiaorou endured the severe pain and gradually saw the person approaching clearly, and suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu, but the other person's dress was too...too...unique.

No one could see how embarrassed Zhou Yang looked behind the towel. He had never thought of hiding his face. After a series of things, Zhou Yang was more cautious in doing anything. However, he was unprepared in a hurry and had to leave from the hotel.

I just grabbed a towel.

And originally he didn't plan to show up, he just wanted to see what happened or the duel between masters. You know, although Zhou Yang's strength is strong in this world, it is still fundamentally different from the real martial arts masters. Those masters

Which one has no special skills to become famous, and Zhou Yang relies purely on the changes brought by spiritual energy to the body, without any routine martial arts at all.

However, no one expected to meet Bai Xiaorou, so in desperation, he wrapped his face with a towel, at least this way he would not let others know who he was.

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Shan became angry in embarrassment. At this time, Zhou Yang could roughly see the appearance of the other party. He had a square face and a hooked nose, a typical villain image.

By the way, are you stupid? In this case, can I tell you who I am?

"Ahem, I'm someone you don't know. I just can't bear to see you bullying a little girl." Zhou Yang really didn't know what to say, and had no intention of starting a fight with others. He just saved Bai Xiaorou out of passion. Besides, he didn't

I don’t know what I need to do next, ugh, I’m so frustrated.

"Zhou Yang, why is it you!" Suddenly, Bai Xiaorou's exclamation came from behind him. After hearing this, Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly darkened. What the hell, what the hell are you doing, your identity was exposed like this?

Bai Xiaorou was still immersed in shock. Although she knew that Zhou Yang was different, she never expected that he was actually an expert in martial arts.

There are less than a hundred Huajin masters in the entire Huaxia Kingdom! Which one of them doesn’t look like a master! And this Zhou Yang seems to be much younger than himself.

"Hmph! I don't care who you are, mind your own business, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Yan Shan pointed at Zhou Yang with one hand, and Zhou Yang instantly felt a burst of energy hitting his face. He has the strength to release energy at will with every movement of his hands and feet.

, but it is impossible to hurt Zhou Yang with just strength.

After being protected by spiritual energy, the strength only made the towel on Zhou Yang's face flutter.

Yan Shan's eyes narrowed. It was just a simple test, but the opponent didn't even move. His strength may not be inferior to his. If there was a real fight, there was no telling who would lose and who would win.

Yan Shan immediately turned around and left. Zhou Yang's appearance completely disrupted Yan Shan's plan. Since he could not kill Bai Xiaorou, and he was not completely sure of killing Zhou Yang, who among the famous people in the martial arts world was not both wise and brave, and was only after wealth?

, No one will fight an uncertain battle unless it is a matter of life and death. Moreover, this is not a country. Even if the news of being here is revealed, there may not be much danger. Myanmar is a very special place. In the past hundred years, it has suppressed drug bandits.

There are countless times, but how many times are you really successful?

The top priority is to go back and find out clearly who this person named Zhou Yang who suddenly appeared is. If he is the famous Huajin Master, there is no way he has not heard of it.

Suddenly, just as Yan Shan turned around, his hair stood up and he hurriedly lowered his head.

There was a muffled "boom" sound, and a large piece of bark was wiped off the tree trunk in front of him, which made Yan Shan's scalp numb. This would be a real surprise if the sneak attack was successful.

"Hurry up... go up... beat him up!" Bai Xiaorou panted on the side. It seemed that she had exhausted her last bit of strength and could no longer rely on the tree trunk. She collapsed to the ground and looked straight at Zhou Yang.

Sister Ni, Zhou Yang was immediately dumbfounded. He was still hesitating whether to keep Yan Shan. After all, Bai Xiaorou had already revealed his identity. Who knows what would happen if Yan Shan left. He didn't understand the relationship between Yan Shan and Bai Xiaorou at all.

The risk is too great to rush into the grievances between the two. The most important thing is that I don’t even know if I am Yan Shan’s opponent!

"Shu Zi, you are going too far." Yan Shan was furious. From Bai Xiaorou's attack, he thought that the opponent was determined to fight to the death. His body suddenly moved and he rushed over. He clenched his palms into fists and attacked Zhou Yang's face.

.

Zhou Yang didn't have time to think too much. A master of Huajin could run three to five meters in a single step. In just two breaths, Yan Shan was already in front of him.

Seeing the fist shadow in front of him getting closer and closer, Zhou Yang felt that the blood all over his body was flowing rapidly. This was no different than the fight with Zong Yao in Nanzhou. If he was not careful, he might die.

Seeing that the figure in the field was about to break apart at the first touch, Zhou Yang quickly dodged away. The opponent had already accumulated strength for a long time, and there was absolutely no need for him to attack hard. The strong wind beside his ears made his face hurt.

During the battle, Zhou Yang suddenly discovered the most fundamental problem. The opponent could release his energy, and he could also release his spiritual energy. However, the sharpness of his energy was far beyond what Zhou Yang's current spiritual energy could match. He could only use foreign objects to cast it.

Only with spiritual energy can the tearing power of strength be surpassed.

But in this emergency situation, how can I borrow foreign objects? Time does not allow it.

Yan Shan saw that Zhou Yang had dodged his first attack, and the second attack came instantly. While Zhou Yang was facing him, he scattered his fists into claws and grabbed Zhou Yang's shoulders. After all, Yan Shan has been famous for a long time and has experienced all kinds of things.

There are countless life-and-death fights, and no opportunity to inflict serious damage on the opponent will be missed.

"Tear." Zhou Yang was not careful, and a big hole was scratched in the clothes on his shoulders. Fortunately, he had spiritual energy to protect his body. Apart from some numbness in his bones, he did not suffer any pain in his flesh and skin.

Zhou Yang quickly regained his composure, but he didn't know that it was a taboo to lose focus in battle. Since he couldn't find a good way for the time being, he just fought and fought slowly. His physical strength was no worse than Yan Shan's and he would always find a flaw.

The two fists and kicks collided five or six times in an instant.

The sound of "bang, bang, bang" got louder and louder every time, and the surrounding leaves were blown away by the strong wind. All the leaves that were close to the two people were shattered to pieces.

Bai Xiaorou, who was lying a few meters away, pushed herself up regardless of her injuries, staring at the battle situation without blinking.

"Is this Huajin? It's so powerful. As long as I can survive, it won't be long before I can reach such a state!" Although I have seen many masters of Huajin, life and death fights between Huajin are rare.

few.

There was another violent collision, and the two were separated by several meters. The towel on Zhou Yang's face had long disappeared, revealing his true face. Yan Shan's heart sank even more when he saw it. He never thought that the other person was so young, younger than Bai Xiaorou.

.

If you continue to let it grow, it will definitely be a big disaster in the future. Judging from the previous battle, you only have more experience than the opponent, and you don't have any advantage in physical strength.

Zhou Yang was also full of fighting spirit. This kind of hearty fighting was so satisfying, just like a teacher teaching him how to fight step by step.

"Come again!" Zhou Yang launched the attack first, his posture was extremely weird, he had no tricks or routines, he just rushed over like a normal person fighting.

Suddenly, Yan Shan's eyes flashed, and he quickly took out an iron pestle from behind and rushed over, intending to fight quickly, but he had stayed too long, something might have happened.

The distance was too close, and there was no time to react. Zhou Yang could only avoid the position of his vital organs in a hurry, and watched helplessly as the iron pestle pierced his left shoulder, and a burst of pain came. Fortunately, he was protected by spiritual energy, and the iron pestle only penetrated.

Skin and flesh, but failed to damage the meridians.

Zhou Yang quickly grabbed the iron pestle that was still exerting force, his face turned red, and he used all his strength to break free. He quickly retreated several meters, and blood quickly stained his entire shoulder along his left shoulder.

"Despicable!" Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and quickly sealed the meridians on his left shoulder. The power on the iron pestle just now was really unexpected, not at all like Yan Shan's previous strength.

Yan Shan did not expect that the other party could break free of the iron pestle. This was not an ordinary iron rod, but a magical weapon. With the blessing of strength, it could exert double the power. The only flaw was that it was

One less time at a time. From the time he got the iron pestle, Yan Shan already knew that this magic weapon can be used up to twenty times. Over the years, there has been no mistake. Every time, a life can be harvested. After using it today, only

It only lasts three times, so as long as the iron pestle comes out, life will be damaged.

Zhou Yang slowly pulled out the Nine Dragons behind him and looked at Yan Shan who was charging towards him again. The coldness in his eyes became even more intense. He couldn't help but soak the Nine Dragons with spiritual energy. In an instant, the Nine Dragons glowed with a faint green light under the moonlight.

I had never used Jiulong before. Firstly, I wanted to test my actual combat ability. Secondly, I thought that martial arts was just like what was said in the book, and everything was fair.

Yan Shan saw that the opponent still had the strength to fight again, so he could only bear the pain and use the iron pestle again, and he would kill Zhou Yang no matter what.

Closer, closer, Zhou Yang seemed to be able to see his own reflection in Yan Shan's eyes.

There was a "clang" sound of metal colliding, not too colorful, just a few simple sparks. The two people were dislocated, with their backs facing each other.

"What kind of weapon is this?"

"Kowloon."

Then, Yan Shan crashed to the bottom, and the iron pestle broke into two pieces. What was even more terrifying was that Yan Shan's body was also severed from the middle, just like being cut in half.

Zhou Yang kept holding the sword with both hands until Yan Shan fell and fell to the ground. The scene just now was so dangerous that he almost felt that death was passing him by.

But in the end, he won. Jiulong was more than one level higher than the iron pestle. After being blessed by spiritual energy, Jiulong was able to ravage any magical weapon.

"Huh. Huh. Huh" Zhou Yang gasped and didn't want to move at all. The spiritual energy consumed by using Jiulong was too great. A full blow consumed almost five layers of spiritual energy. Coupled with the previous hard blow, Zhou Yang's

I felt extremely weak for a while.

"Zhou Yang...won...you actually won..." Bai Xiaorou's voice came to his ears, and Zhou Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

What you said made me want to hit someone, but you didn't think I would win, and you instigated a fight!

Then, Zhou Yang stood up and looked at Yan Shan. The grass around him was dyed red and his internal organs were scattered on the ground.

"Ugh... vomit..." Zhou Yang had no time to find a place and vomited on the spot.

He kept vomiting until he didn't even have the strength to stand up, so he lay down on the spot and stared at the starry sky. After practicing, Zhou Yang didn't think about killing people in the future, but when the fact happened in front of his eyes, Zhou Yang felt very uncomfortable and couldn't describe it.

own mood.
Chapter completed!