"Baji collapse!" Jiang Han shouted violently, the muscles of his right arm swelled, and then he slammed Aotian's chest.

Although Aotian is powerful, he can only block it in a hurry when faced with Jiang Han's terrifying punch!

boom!

With a loud noise, Aotian's fist wolf collided with Jiang Han's fist!

Deng Deng Deng

The two of them stepped back a few meters at the same time, and Aotian's feet slid on the ground, rubbing a line of sparks on the ground!

Jiang Han's mouth was bleeding, but his face was calm and his eyes were full of excitement!

"Hahaha... Feel free to continue!"

"Nine Netherworld Demonic Claws!"

Aotian let out an angry roar and stretched out his hand. In an instant, his entire arm was completely black, and his five fingers were covered with sharp black nails, which looked extremely penetrating!

Jiang Han was still not afraid. He clenched his left fist tightly and then blasted it towards Aotian's paw. "Bang", this touch made the air explode!

At this moment, Aotian's body suddenly leaned back!

"Nine Nether Demon Sword Slash!"

Suddenly, Aotian's body suddenly jumped up, and then he slashed down, and a black light flashed!

When Jiang Han saw this, he immediately raised his arms to block!

clang!

There was a crisp sound of metal collision. Jiang Han felt a numbness and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back!

"It is indeed a heaven-level martial arts skill!" Jiang Han murmured.

"Boy, give up!" Aotian's arrogant voice sounded!

"Admit defeat? Haha, I, Jiang Han, have never admitted defeat!"

After saying that, Jiang Han's figure flashed, appeared in front of Aotian in the blink of an eye, and then punched out!

"Bahuang Tyrant Body!"

"Wrath of the Dragon-Elephant!"

Jiang Han's fist is like a dragon and an elephant running!

This scene seems slow, but it is actually very fast!

Aotian's face also changed slightly. His figure suddenly dodged, narrowly avoiding Jiang Han's punch. However, as soon as he stood still, Jiang Han's other punch had already arrived. His approach!

boom!

With a muffled sound, Aotian was blown away again!

"Damn boy, how dare you lie to me!"

"The Wrath of the Dragon Elephant!"

"boom!"

This punch contains all Jiang Han's energy!

"Pfft!" Aotian's chest sank directly, and bright red blood surged out of his mouth and spilled onto the ground!

Seeing this, the onlookers were dumbfounded. They had never imagined that an innate peak warrior would lose to Jiang Ting!

You know, Aotian is the sixth-ranked master in Longmen City, and can be said to be the top being of the younger generation!

But in the end, he was defeated at the hands of an ordinary boy!

"How is it possible? Ye Chen, that loser, actually defeated Brother Aotian!"

"No, brother Aotian is so powerful, there is absolutely no way he could lose to Ye Chen. This must be a coincidence, maybe it is because of Ye Chen's sneak attack. After all, his strength is only the mid-term acquired!"

"That's right!"

At this moment, these Longmen girls were talking one after another, but Jiang Han glanced at them lightly and snorted: "Even if my strength is low, killing you is enough!"

"Humph, Ye Chen, don't be arrogant (Qian Nuo is good), this is just the beginning. If you can catch my three moves without dying, I will admit that you are awesome!" Aotian said angrily!

As he spoke, Aotian's whole body's vitality poured into his skinny right hand!

Hum tool!

As soon as Aotian clenched his fist, a strange hurricane blew up around him, and the air around his body actually became distorted!

"The dragon and the tiger are dancing wildly, kill me!"

Aotian roared angrily, and punched Jiang Han with his skinny right fist. Suddenly, countless fist shadows came overwhelmingly!

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