Being struck by Amamiya Taro's Tiger Demon Fist, the Rakshasa form behind Luo Zhizhong was trembling with fear, on the verge of collapse, and was actually suppressed.

Luo Zhizhong seemed to see a huge and colorful tiger in his field of vision, roaring and devouring him, bloodthirsty and violent, like the god of death summoned from hell.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the situation changed color!

"How is this possible?" Luo Zhizhong exclaimed, unable to remain calm and calm anymore.

The opponent's Tiger Demon Fist actually suppressed his Rakshasa Fist from the fist's intention.

What’s more important is that the Tiger Demon Fist Intention disturbed his mind.

Just like an ordinary person suddenly encountering a tiger, he will be frightened on the spot.

Click!

The violent and bloodthirsty colorful giant tiger swallowed it up in one gulp, and his Rakshasa Dharma was bitten to pieces on the spot, shattered like a dream.

In the battle of fists and will, Master Luo was completely defeated!

I wanted to show off, but the slap in the face came too quickly.

"Damn it!"

Luo Zhizhong was like a swimming dragon, dodging and retreating. At the same time, he punched out several times in succession. Each punch was so powerful and heavy that the void exploded. Only when he screamed could he defeat Taro Amamiya's Tiger Demon Fist.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a bronze fist as big as sand glass came over in the storm of fists transformed from the hammered and colorful giant tiger.

Boom!

Luo Zhizhong couldn't dodge at all, and was punched in the chest.

The protective energy condensed on the body surface, which is several inches thick and can withstand machine gun fire, is as fragile as paper. It is exploded by a punch and turns into a violent The energy spreads out in all directions.

Whoosh!

His chest was sunken and majestic force surged, and Luo Zhizhong flew backwards, just like a cannonball being discharged. With a roar, a large hole was knocked out of the load-bearing wall of the Yun family's villa, and people rushed into the villa.

In an instant, the whole place fell into dead silence!

Everyone was stunned and couldn’t believe the result.

Especially the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, their jaws almost dropped in shock, because in their minds, Master Luo Zhizhong is invincible and has never been defeated.

Now, as soon as I took action, I was abused and abused, which is hard to accept from the bottom of my heart.

Moreover, he was tortured by a Japanese devil, and the old face of the Rakshasa Sect wasAll was lost.

　“This, this, this…”

Thum, thump, thump!

Yun Batian was so frightened that he took several steps back. He was in disbelief and had a look of fear on his face.

Because if Luo Zhizhong is defeated, his Yun family will also suffer, and maybe they will be slaughtered by this Amamiya Taro.

Yun Jinxiu was so scared that her face was livid, and she didn’t know what to do for a while.

"Haha, how about it? I just said it would be better if your father didn't get beaten to death. Now you know why I said that?" Chen Yang looked at Luo Yushan and said coldly, Then he said to the others: "Okay, let's all disperse. It's better for you, Rakshasa Sect, not to take this trip into the muddy waters. Without diamonds, what kind of porcelain work can you do? In the end, you will lose your own people." "

When Chen Yang said this, it meant that he was ready to take action.

He was the one who killed Fujita Yuji. Everything started because of him, so naturally he had to solve it.

Just now Luo Zhizhong was eager to perform and gave him a chance, but he was missed by Taro Amamiya.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang suddenly stepped out and approached Taro Amamiya.

"Chen Yang, are you crazy? What are you going to do? Are you going to die? Come back to me." Yun Jinxiu grabbed him. It was rare that he was afraid that his good brother would not go. No return.

This is the battlefield for masters. Chen Yangman is considered a master of internal strength. What qualifications does he have to participate in such a battle?

"Fuck you Mad! You have a bad mouth and have eaten shit? You still want to run away, stop!"

But I heard Luo Yushan's angry roar It was said that he wanted to vent his anger on Chen Yang, because Chen Yang just said something unpleasant and said that his father would be beaten, but he was actually beaten.

As the saying goes, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can’t talk indiscriminately!

Talking nonsense will lead to a slap in the face.

Then Luo Yushan said to a group of Rakshasa disciples: "You guys, come together and cripple this piece of shit for me. His mouth will be torn, and his hands and feet will be broken. Let's see if he can survive." If he dares to utter such arrogant words, let’s see if he dares to steal my woman, Luo Yushan.”

“Yes, young master!”

“Deal with him!”
< br />"Boy, your death has come."

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A group of Rakshasa disciples had long disliked Chen Yang. If it hadn't been for the rain just now Gong Taro suddenly appeared, disrupting their rhythm. Chen Yang was now like aHe collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.

Boom, boom, boom!

The next second, a group of people swarmed up, like a group of hungry wolves that saw their prey. They surrounded them from all directions and launched attacks together. All they used were Rakshasa fists, running towards different parts of Chen Yang's body. Critical position.

The strong wind swept across, and the cold fist peak seemed to explode the world.

I saw fists coming one after another, as dense as raindrops.

They just wanted to use their strength to bully others, and they would instantly make Chen Yang lose his fighting ability and turn him into a scum.

Just now, Chen Yang slapped Luo Yushan's two arms off. How could the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect dare to take it lightly? A group fight is the safest and most cost-effective way to fight.

Yun Batian looked at this scene indifferently, only shaking his head slightly with regret.

In his eyes, Luo Yushan is the perfect match for his daughter. Chen Yang is a kid who doesn’t know good and evil, so he should be scrapped if he is scrapped.

But suddenly, I discovered an incredible scene. The moment the rain-like fists were about to fall on Chen Yang, an invisible force suddenly appeared and blocked all the fists. There was still a foot away from Chen Yang's body, but he couldn't move forward at all.

This is the body-protecting Qi?

All the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect were shocked, as if they had seen a ghost. Suddenly they found that their fists could not move and were bound by an invisible force.

This force was so terrifying that it was as if a huge mountain was pressing on them, making it impossible for them to escape even if they wanted to.

Martial arts force field!

This is a martial arts force field, such a terrifying martial arts force field!

The key point is that there are masters of internal energy among them, and there is even a martial arts master in the late stage of internal energy, but they are also bound, and they can't break free no matter how hard they try.

How terrifying!

Even a martial arts master in the late stage of internal strength can be restrained. Is this kid a martial arts master?

Otherwise there would be no such terrifying martial arts force field!

Thinking of this, everyone felt chills from head to toe.

At this moment, Chen Yang slowly raised his head and glanced at the group of them coldly.

Seeing these eyes, all the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect felt their hearts skip a beat, as if they had seen a bloodthirsty demon. For a moment, their heartbeats almost stopped, and endless fear surged into their hearts. .

At this moment, a group of Rakshasa disciples were so scared that they became cowards!

The man remained silentColor, as if just one look bound them all.

This is the gap, they are not on the same level at all.

"What are you doing? Why did you stop? Destroy him for me! Do you want me to teach you how to do it?" Luo Yushan said angrily.

But no one answered him at all.

Because all the disciples of Rakshasa Sect were restrained by Chen Yang’s martial arts force field, and the pressure of the Grandmaster was like a mountain or a sea, they were not even qualified to speak.

"You still want to destroy me, you really don't know how to live or die. You have to kneel down and repent for me!" Chen Yang said coldly and shouted loudly.

As soon as he said these words, it was as if an unmatched force fell from the sky and fell on everyone.

Bang bang bang!

The disciples of the Rakshasa Sect were like a field of wheat blown by the wind, falling into a large area. They all knelt on the ground, facing the direction of Chen Yang, and worshiped.

Even his head was lowered, not daring to look directly at Chen Yang, just like a lowly subject meeting the supreme king.