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Chapter 135 Overturning the Forging Realm(2/2)

"Dong!"

Zhan Tian landed heavily, and a wisp of blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth, but his legs were coming out and kicking them on both ankles!

The young man surnamed Yang was unable to stand steadily, but he simply threw himself down with the flow, bent his left elbow and covered his belly towards Zhantian!

Zhan Tian flipped his body quickly, bent his right fist against his elbow, and at the same time he used his right wrist to flip the body of the young man surnamed Yang's body halfway!

At the same time, his right fist hit the right rib with a "bang" sound.

The body of the young man surnamed Yang had just landed on the ground and a muffled groan was heard from his mouth.

"Hu", he endured the pain under his ribs, exerted force again with his right arm, and threw Zhan Tian to the left again!

"Bang!"

While Zhan Tian's body flew into the air again, he punched hard again and hit the left rib.

The three styles of "Yangtze River", "Big River" and "Turbid Waves" are completed at the same time in an indescribable moment!

"boom!"

The crowd around was in an uproar. Although the physical cultivation was strong, this kind of close-kill fighting style was rare.

"And, doesn't Zhan Tian know it hurt?"

This is what most preparatory disciples think!

"die!"

The young man surnamed Yang was shocked and angry, and a loud shout of shock. His body suddenly jumped up. At the same time, he used force to lift Zhan Tian on the ground and threw him down hard towards the ground in front!

"Bang!"

Zhan Tian, ​​who was in the air again, had already made the sixth style of winning the power, and hit the right armpit of the young man surnamed Yang!

"ah!"

The young man surnamed Yang let out a wild roar, loosening his sore right wrist, and at the same time, he hit Zhan Tian’s belly with his left fist on one side.

Zhan Tian's body was like a swallow. He clenched his left wrist against his right wrist and turned it over with force, turning it into an arc in the air. At the same time, his right fist hit the seventh "Mountain Heavy" style, hitting the left shoulder of a young man surnamed Yang!

A young man surnamed Yang hit the sky with his left fist, and was hit by Zhan Tian with a heavy punch on his left shoulder. His body suddenly lost its center of gravity and rotated on the spot, turning to face Zhan Tian.

"Dong!"

Before he could react, the eighth style "Shui Fu" hit his chest again!

When his chest was stuffy, the young man surnamed Yang suddenly stagnated.

"Bang!"

Zhan Tian would not give him any idea. The ninth style "re-up" comes out one after another, like a huge wave, rising up from the sky, and heading straight into the sky!

"Uh", the body of a young man surnamed Yang bent like a shrimp. The ninth posture that was hit by the belly made the internal organs churn, and the stars in front of him were everywhere!

"Tianque!"

Zhan Tian shouted loudly, and the tenth "Tianque" that had never been used in the battle suddenly appeared, and it hit the chest of the young man surnamed Yang again like a dark cloud covering the sky!

"Dong!"
Chapter completed!
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