Chapter 1271 Bloody Cherry Blossoms 2

"Ah" Yang Jie shouted loudly, waving his right fist toward Sfordry Jess, who was closest to him, and one of the people in this operation, hit the face of Sfordry Jess. Sfordry Jess instinctively crossed his hands to protect his head. Sfordry Jess felt that the fist had arrived before the fist wind arrived first, and the fist was mixed with whistling sounds, and in a flash, his fist hit Sfordry Jess' upper arm protecting his head.

A huge momentum flew out like a sharp arrow from Sforry, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, and hit the heavy metal door of the cell hard, making a crisp sound. Sforry could not believe that Yang Jie, who was in a state of madness, could have such a huge explosive power.

He had had sex with Yang Jie once before. Although he suffered a small loss, Yang Jie did not seek much advantage. But this time, this time, this time, the strength of this celebrity actually knocked him to the ground easily. Sforry Jace felt that this celebrity's fist was not something that humans could have, but more like a hammer that could break rocks. Sforry Jace's arms felt like they were broken.

Looking at Chels-Rosen, who was knocked to the ground by Yang Jie in just one round, Chels-Rosen looked at everything in front of him with an incredible look. He knew too well that Sfordjes, who was born, was one of the six killing gods of the Aryan Brotherhood, but he was also one of the core hands in Aryan. Now he was overturned to the ground by Yang Jie's punch, and it seemed that his arm was injured. Chels-Rosen felt powerless for the first time.

At this moment, Chels Rosen lost it and wanted to use the power of a person to solve the idea of ​​the person in front of him. He waved his hand and rushed forward first, and the members of the Aryan Brotherhood behind him also entered the battle circle.

Yang Jie, who was already in a state of madness, had blood-red eyes full of hatred. He could not feel pain at all due to the murderous intent in his body, and had no idea about pain. Chels-Rosen, who joined the battle circle, kicked countless punches on Yang Jie, but he felt that Yang Jie was slowing down for a while, and then came up frantically. Now Yang Jie's powerful punch could not even Chels-Rosen, let alone members of the Aryan Brotherhood and Chels-Rosen. The Aryan Brotherhood members were chased by Yang Jie and ran away in the prison cells. Only the screams of the Aryan Brotherhood members could be heard from time to time.

Although Chels-Rosen hit Yang Jie's body countless times, Yang Jie still kept rushing up. The crazy Yang Jie's attack was not at first, and there was no direction. He just rushed forward and entangled them with almost hand-to-hand tactics when he saw people. However, with the addition of two practical experts, Chels-Rosen and Chels-Rosen, Yang Jie's attack began to have a pattern as the battle deepened, and gradually had moves and no longer fought randomly. It seemed that Yang Jie could gradually learn practical skills from the attacks of Chels-Rosen and Chels-Rosen, as well as members of the Aryan Brotherhood.

Sure enough, more than half an hour later, in the battle group between both sides, Yang Jie was attacked less and less, and the number of counterattacks began to increase. What's even more terrifying is that Chels-Rosen clearly felt that when their physical strength became weaker and weaker, the man in front of him seemed to have not tried his best yet.

"Bor!" With a sound of "Bor!", Yang Jie's fist hit the head of an Aryan Brotherhood member. This time, the head of this member did not explode like before, but was hit by Yang Jie. It was nothing, but the other side of his head was blasted out with a big hole, and the white brain marrow sprayed out, causing the ground and walls to be everywhere.

"Crack!" The fist and fist were handed over more than ten times in an instant. Due to Yang Jie's sudden attack like a crazy rain, except for Chels Rosen, several other members of the Aryan Brotherhood could only try their best to pass the border!

But despite this, Chels Rosen was not having a good time. This was forced to be at a disadvantage from the beginning for him, who was fighting with offense as the defense. With Yang Jie's palms slashing down strongly and rapidly, the sharp energy like a storm almost shook his two qi fist force, and the two different heat and cold flows on his palms made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Chels Rosen was now feeling indescribable depression. Seeing Yang Jie's fluctuation at the fist shadow he attacked, he could not see how lethal this move had for him. Although he was confused, he did not dare to slack off at all. Who knew that these fist powers had an unknown effect? ​​If it caused any damage to him, then his reputation for life would be completely finished! Just in case, he planned to dodge with his superior speed and attack again. But seeing Yang Jie attacking Chels Rosen with all his strength, he didn't look like he was defending himself. At such a close distance, facing the huge temptation that might kill Yang Jie with one blow, Chels Rosen's eyes flashed red, and he made a decision in his heart.

The hands were bent into claws, the muscles and bones were opened, and they were strong and powerful. The strange and cold energy in the body collapsed out, forming ten condensed energy spikes one meter long. Their power could be described as invincible. While waving his arms, the claws opened and closed, as fast as the wind. With the roar of the wind, one claw had swung out quickly. After leaving a afterimage in the air, his left claws had cracked through the oncoming fist force, "Hiss!" The fist force cracked into two halves, which easily made Chels Rosen unbelievable. But the subsequent changes were unexpected; the split fist force did not dissipate, but instead folded and wrapped along his claws and arms toward his body.

Chels Rosen was shocked and retreated rapidly. His hands were swung out in front of his chest. Transparent cracks continued to emerge in the air after the afterimage of his claws. The range covered several meters around. All the fist strength and the fluctuation range were left with the afterimage of his claws. He no longer dared to have the slightest hope. As long as this strange fist fluctuation remains a little, he must do his best. Don't let it get closer. Who knows what will happen after this strange fist strength is pressed onto his body? People are always full of fear of things they don't understand.

Under the cracked sky marks that he sprinkled with claws all over the sky, it was like the beginning of snow pouring boiling water, melting away in a blink of an eye. However, this had already bought some time for Yang Jie.
Chapter completed!