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Chapter 103 I don't play anymore, I can't beat it.

Yang Cong was moved and thought of a good idea. As long as he angered the bad handsome guy, he would be easy to deal with. He immediately said: "I was thinking that people like you should have no desires, but you like this. This is definitely not because of your hobbies. This means that you have problems yourself and need to rely on yin to supplement yang to maintain it."

"Yang Cong, it seems that you are not punishing the wine if you toast." The bad coach rushed towards Yang Cong with a punch.

A powerful airflow formed around this punch, and a strong fist wind was attacking Yang Cong.

Yang Cong did not dodge, but directly used his fist on the spot and rushed straight at the bad coach's punch.

The next second, two punches were facing each other, and the two powerful forces divided the entire platform into two different areas.

People around us came to watch the battle between the bad coach and Yang Cong. As long as Yang Cong and the bad coach were making too much noise.

Moreover, neither side has restrained himself and released his breath without limit.

Some of this man's martial arts skills and unstable people stay away because they can't bear it.

I saw the bad coach and Yang Cong jumped at the same time, and they were like swallows, and their light skills were extremely good.

Stepping on the leaves is like a dragonfly sifting through the water, and the branches don’t move at all.

What Yang Cong wants is to try out the gap between himself and the bad handsome guy, so that it is easy to make a good plan.

The bad handsome flashed and came to Yang Cong's side the next second, sweeping his legs across Yang Cong's waist.

Yang Cong had no time to dodge, so he could only use his hands to resist the bad handsome guy's leg.

But Yang Cong was still too confident. Although the middle Hunyuan position (innate middle stage) and the big Hunyuan position seem to be not much different, this can be compared with the middle star position and the big star position. Each realm above the big heaven position is a gully.

The bad handsome touched Yang Cong's hands again.

Because Yang Cong was too careless and confident, this was the second time that he underestimated his bad handsome guy. The last time it was okay, what happened.

But this time it was different. Yang Cong was kicked heavily on the valley.

The powerful force directly smashed the wall behind Yang Cong, and the sound collapsed and the ground broke.

After being kicked hard against the wall, Yang Cong spitted a mouthful of blood.

He wiped his thumb hard, and a bloodthirsty look appeared in Yang Cong's eyes. He hadn't been beaten like this for a long time to vomit blood.

Yang Cong closed his eyes slightly and felt this feeling.

"Ah... this feels very good." Yang Cong not only did not weaken his fighting spirit due to injury, but instead became stronger.

Although Yang Cong looked very embarrassed at this time, the life energy in his body had already repaired the area where he had just been injured by the collision.

The bad people around were watching this scene that was rare in a century.

The bad handsome man rarely takes action, and few people have even seen him take action.

"Damn, what's this happening?" Li Xingyun, who had just walked out of the room, saw many people running out to look in a direction.

When he also followed the direction they looked, he couldn't help but swear: "Damn."

Now basically everyone has come out, and Uncle Yang and Shangguan Yunque are also standing in the same place to watch.

Li Xingyun hurried over and asked, "What's going on? Why did the two fight?"

"How do I know?" Shangguan Yunque said: "If you ask me who will I ask."

"I don't know how Yang Cong is now." Li Xingyun said worriedly.

Shangguan Yunque said: "It seems that the general is the superior, and Yang Cong doesn't know what happened."

I saw that because Yang Cong hit the walls of the valley just now, countless sand and mud floated in the air, blocking Yang Cong, which made everyone unaware of Yang Cong’s situation.

"Sword Technique of Shadow Slaying!" A huge voice came from the dust.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a fast figure rushing towards the bad handsome guy.

At this time, Yang Cong held an ordinary sword and used the Shadow-Slaying Sword Technique.

His body turned into a stream of light and attacked the bad coach.

The terrifying face under the mask of the bad handsome man condensed, and his legs jumped, and he rushed towards Yang Cong.

The next second, Yang Cong appeared directly behind the bad coach, and Yang Cong swept the bad coach with a sword.

The bad coach dodged the sword at the extreme speed, and the tip of the sword just passed by the bad coach.

If you go one minute or another, you will encounter bad handsome clothes.

Seeing that the sword was not hit, Yang Cong turned his body and held the sword in both hands and slashed at the bad coach.

The bad coach saw Yang Cong snorting coldly and stretched out his right hand.

The next second, Yang Cong found that his sword seemed to have become lighter. He looked up and found that his sword was broken in half.

Half in his own hands, while the other half is only in the bad handsome hands.

"Damn, do you want to be so strong? I've seen the blade with empty hands." Yang Cong complained: "But it's too unscientific for you to break the blade with empty hands."

"Hmph." The bad handsome snorted.

Yang Cong threw the sword in his hand and said, "I won't be able to fight you now."

After saying that, he jumped and came directly to Li Xingyun.

The bad handsome man glanced at Yang Cong and Li Xingyun and left directly.

"Damn, Brother Cong, you are very strong. You are fine under the attack of such a powerful bad handsome guy." Li Xingyun said in surprise.

"Boy, how are you talking?" Yang Cong knocked Li Xingyun's head and said, "What do you mean I'm fine? I won't have any trouble at all. I can't do anything to him, and he can't do anything to me."

"Wow, you are so awesome." Li Xingyun said with admiration. If he could let Brother Cong teach him kung fu, he could become a master. He would not have to be beaten to the point of being beaten to the four great Yan Jun.

"Not taught." Yang Cong couldn't tell Li Xingyun's eyes, but he clearly wanted to teach him martial arts.

"Ah..." Li Xingyun looked at Yang Cong pitifully and said, "How do you know?"

"Tsk, you, I can't know you. I've been with you for eight years." Yang Cong said: "If I don't even know what you are thinking, I'll be in vain."

"By the way, Brother Cong, since you have come to Zangbing Valley, is Lin Xuan coming too?" Li Xingyun was already complaining helplessly.

So when he thought about changing the topic, he thought of Lu Linxuan. He fainted while fighting with the four Yan Juns. He knew nothing about what happened next. Since Yang Cong is here, Lin Xuan must be with Yang Cong. Yang Cong has come to the Tibetan Bing Valley. Why would Lin Xuan not come, let alone...

Li Xingyun looked like he was in a thirsty look. Yang Cong, who was beside him, felt very distressed.
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