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Then the next moment, Zhao Yang has come to Lao Zhou, and a heavy fist containing Zhao Yang's endless anger blows to him.

If you listen carefully, you can hear Zhao Yang's fist rubbing against the air.

Just at this time, Lao Zhou suddenly dodged to the side and avoided Zhao Yang's blow.

Then there was a crackling sound behind Lao Zhou. Zhao Yang's fist was not only fast and powerful, but also contained vitality. He beat a table to pieces.

Zhao Yang didn't care about these. He turned around and continued to attack Lao Zhou.

His attack is extremely sharp, every punch, all toward the old Zhou's fatal place, calculate the direction he wants to dodge, when he dodges, Zhao Yang's fist then came to him.

But to Zhao Yang's surprise, the speed of old Zhou's Dodge was too fast. Even if he had calculated the direction of his Dodge, his attack was still dodged by him.

After Zhao Yang's first fist contains vitality, he has no vitality in the future, because this vitality is a consumable, and it will be gone after use. To recover, it will take a period of time to cultivate again, so he must first preserve his strength.

"Is that all you can do?" After dodging Zhao Yang's attack, Lao Zhou stood still and said contemptuously to Zhao Yang, "if this is all your strength, then I'm very disappointed. You can't be my opponent at all."

Zhao Yang cold hum a way: "this is just warm-up, next is the real decisive battle, you don't happy too early."

Looking at Zhao Yang, Lao Zhou said, "since you say so, let's start a real decisive battle. I'll finish early so that I can rest early."

As soon as the old Zhou's voice fell, he suddenly disappeared in place like a flash of lightning, even faster than Zhao Yang just now.

The next moment, old Zhou has come to Zhao Yang, he did not have any fancy action, a direct blow to Zhao Yang's body in the past.

The world's martial arts, only fast not broken!

Lao Zhou is proving this truth with his actions. His speed is so fast that even Zhao Yang can't help getting nervous.

Zhao Yang's feet moved quickly, and his body flashed to the side to avoid the attack of Lao Zhou's fist.

Next, the old man turned around and hit Zhao Yang with a straight fist.

This time, Zhao Yang was ready. Instead of dodging, he raised his right fist and tried his best to go to Lao Zhou.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the open hall. The two people's fists collided with each other. The sound shocked the whole hall.

Zhao Yang's fist contains his intermediate strength, combines his Prajna dragon elephant skill with his triple strength. It can be said that it's three in one and has infinite power. Even the steel plate has to be blasted by him.

After their fists collided, they flew backward one after another.

Zhao Yang only felt a huge force came to him, and he was shocked and flew backwards.

They each flew backwards for nearly five or six meters, then landed one after another. After a few steps back on the ground, they finally settled down.

At the same time, the tables and chairs on both sides of the place where they just met were overturned by a huge force.

The force produced by the collision of their fists was so terrible that the escorts of sunisa were stunned. They couldn't believe what they saw.

Sunissa, on the other hand, looked at Zhao Yang nervously and anxiously, praying in her heart that he would do nothing.