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    "Bang!" Yang Jian punched the saint of the Li family with all his strength. Before the fist came, there was already a fist wind that pressed the clothes of the saint of the Li family close to his chest. Outside the area pressed by the punch wind, his clothes were also like  It undulates like waves and looks really beautiful.  But beneath the beautiful "scenery", hidden is a deadly murderous intention.  The saint of the Li family obviously felt the power of Yang Jian's fist, his face changed drastically, and he took action to resist.  He crossed his hands to protect his chest and sneered: "It's really a primitive attack, just like ordinary people fighting. Even if you are also a saint, you can't defeat me, who is also a saint, just by relying on this attack! Do you think yours?"  Are fists and kicks more powerful than magic weapons?" Yang Jian said calmly: "There is no difference in the strength of attack methods. The only difference is the user. If others are not strong in close combat, it does not mean that I am not. " "Yes, you are.  The famous Immortal War God Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun read out Yang Jian's name, and it seemed that he had really admired Yang Jian for a long time, but Yang Jian was not an idiot, how could he not hear the sarcasm in his words?  What he meant was that the mighty God of War in the Immortal Realm only had this kind of ability, so one can imagine the strength of the Immortal Realm.  Yang Jian was too lazy to argue with him and just punched and kicked him.  Although this process is a long story, at the speed of Yang Jian and the Li family saints, it only takes a moment.  As soon as the sage of the Li family finished speaking, Yang Jian's fist hit his arm.  Just as the sage of the Li family said, Yang Jian's fist hit his crossed arms. After heavy resistance, the force was already dispensable when it reached the chest of the sage of the Li family.  After the Li family saint was attacked, he acted as if nothing had happened, and even sneered disdainfully at Yang Jian.  "Zhenjun Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang, didn't you say that your close combat ability is very strong?" Without saying anything, Yang Jian suddenly kicked up his right foot, with his toes pointing right at the cross of the two arms of the Li family saint from bottom to top.  Point.  The Li family saint's resistance method is nothing more than an easy way to resist a frontal attack.  After being kicked by Yang Jian, his crossed hands immediately spread apart.  Seizing this gap, Yang Jian slapped the Li family saint on the chest.  "Bang!" The saint of the Li family who was hit by Yang Jian was like a kite with a broken string, and immediately fell to the ground, his face also very pale.  When Yang Jian looked down at him, he could still see his throat sliding up and down, as if he was swallowing something.  After taking such a heavy blow from Yang Jian, what else could he swallow besides blood?  Yang Jian took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slapped his palm downwards. The huge palm print was directly printed on the body of the Li family saint.  "Boom!" After the saint of the Li family, who was already falling, was hit, he fell even faster.  Yang Jian then landed and said: "I'll give you what you just said. Is this your strength? I'm really sorry for your bragging. Tell me, if you don't want to die, tell me your origins. You came to the fairy world."  What's the purpose?" The sage of the Li family didn't say anything, he just jumped up and the book appeared above his head again.  Unlike when he attacked Yang Jian just now, although the book was still flipping, it emitted a faint light curtain, wrapping the saint of the Li family in it.  Looking at this posture, it seems that he has used some self-defense technique.  He jumped up and sneered: "You are indeed an alien in the fairy world. You especially like close combat. After becoming a saint, you have become more powerful than before. You should be able to take off the title of the first person under the saint. However, you don't  Maybe you can beat me." Yang Jian really feels that this guy is not an ordinary person.  In the confrontation just now, he was clearly at a disadvantage and was injured.  Where does he have the confidence to say such a thing?  Just because he used a defensive spell?  Yang Jian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He appeared behind the Li family saint in a flash and poked him in the back of the head with his elbow.  The force used by Yang Jian in this blow was very strong. Judging from the performance of the Li family saint just now, this blow could completely knock him out.  But after hitting the real thing, Yang Jian discovered that the Li family saint was not as simple as he thought.  When Yang Jian's elbow hit the shield of the saint of the Li family, Yang Jian felt like what he hit was an extremely hard turtle shell. Even the attack power of the saint level could not leave a trace on it.  You must know that Yang Jian is different from ordinary saints.  "Compared to many saints in the fairy world who are good at using magic weapons and spells, his close combat ability is very powerful, and his power is naturally much stronger.  But even so, he couldn't break through the shield of the Li family saint.  Is this person really that strong?  The saint of the Li family still has his back to?Yang Jian.  However, he seemed to have seen the expression on Yang Jian's face, and said triumphantly: "Are you aware of the gap between us now? I was just careless and let you take advantage of it. Don't think you can really beat me.  " Yang Jian was noncommittal.  From the very beginning to now, Yang Jian can be said to have never taken any serious action. He regards the fighting process as just a game.  At the very least, he didn't use his special skills at all, and it wasn't even necessary until this moment.  Yang Jian sneered and said: "I never understood what Xia Chong was not enough to say in the ice before. Now I understand. You don't even understand my situation, so you dare to talk so shamelessly. Isn't this looking for death? Break it for me!" Yang Jianqing  With a shout, the strength in his hands suddenly increased.  After the strength increased, the poor shield of the Li family saint was like a bubble on the water, bursting with a light poke.  Moreover, Yang Jian's power was not offset, and he continued to attack, and finally stabbed the saint of the Li family hard on the back of the head.  The saint of the Li family screamed, immediately fell to the ground, and slid out face down on the ground.  Yang Jian joked: "Be careful, don't let yourself be disfigured." "What is disfigurement?" The Li family saint jumped up quickly, with a sullen look on his face, but he didn't understand the word disfigurement.  Yang Jian thought for a long time and didn't know how to answer, so he had to spread his hands and said: "Forget it, with your IQ, it is difficult for me to explain to you. You don't mean to surrender from the look on your face, right? Let's continue fighting."  As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian rushed forward like lightning, and greeted the Li family saint unceremoniously with his fists and kicks.  During this process, the sage of the Li family repeatedly used the defensive technique, but each time it was shattered by Yang Jian's blow.  After several times in a row, he finally realized that this was not a coincidence, but that Yang Jian's destructive power had far exceeded his imagination.  After being knocked away by Yang Jian again, he lay on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "How did you do it? Why are your fists and feet so sharp?" To be continued.  
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