Ares out of prison

Chapter 33 I'll play with you for a while
Although neither of them has started to move yet, the aura emanating from their bodies is enough to shock everyone.

Especially Father Han, who could see the extraordinary aura of these two people at a glance.

"Could it be that this person is also at the Grand Master level?"

As early as a few years ago, Yan Jiaming had already broken through to a high-level ancient warrior, and his current strength should not be inferior to that of a great master!

"No, Yunfei, Xinyue, step back!"

Han Xinyue and Han Yunfei looked puzzled.

This hasn't started yet?Why did you tell them to retreat?

But Father Han became more and more impatient, urging directly, the two dared not delay, so they hurried down the mountain.

This is a duel between great masters, and the momentum alone is unimaginably powerful for ordinary people.

If you are not careful, you may be implicated.

He is already an old bone, and he is not afraid of being involved, but he does not want his young sons and daughters to suffer any accidents.

Wang Long looked at the two of them with interest.

He knew in his heart that although Yan Jiaming had also reached the Grand Master level, his strength might not be as good as Feiying's.

After all, he is still just a young man, no matter in terms of cultivation base or combat experience, Flying Eagle is obviously better.

"Boy, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you today!"

As soon as Feiying finished speaking, he waved his muscular arms, clenched his fists and roared towards Yan Jiaming.

This punch was not only powerful, but also as fast as an arrow leaving the string, leaving only an afterimage of his body.

Among the onlookers, it is estimated that except for Wang Long, no one can catch his trace!

Facing the fierce punch, Yan Jiaming did not intend to dodge at all.

He walked steadily, his hands crossed in fists over his chest.

"Is this... the internal vein method?"

Feiying recognized this move at a glance, it was the internal vein method that was known as the strongest defense back then!
It is because of such a strange move that the Yan family can stand in the martial arts world for many years.

"Let me come and see today, whether the Yan family's secret technique is well-deserved!"

Feiying shouted loudly, and slammed his fists on Yan Jiaming's body.

A violent momentum quickly spread to the surroundings, and Chen Yuan and the group of people who hadn't had time to react were directly thrown several meters away!
Even Father Han and Gu Yueming barely managed to gain a foothold.

But on Yan Jiaming's side, after receiving such a heavy punch, he remained as stable as Mount Tai!
Even his expression didn't seem to change at all!
A satisfied smile appeared on Feiying's face, and he even nodded:

"That's right, a bit like a great master!"

"It's me!"

With a roar, Yan Jiaming turned from defense to offense, and a palm that was as fast as lightning flew straight out.

Feiying also accepted the move without hesitation, and the moment his fist and palm touched, a deafening bang pierced the sky.

The huge impact force even cracked the surrounding bluestone slabs!
"Brother Han, be careful!"

Seeing that a crack started to appear on the stone slab under Father Han's feet, Gu Yueming hurried forward to support him.

Fortunately, he has quick eyesight and quick hands, otherwise, one of Father Han's legs might have sunk into the crack.

"Is this the grand master's courage?"

Father Han stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

With Yan Jiaming and Feiying facing each other head-on, it seemed that no one was taking advantage.

"puff!"

But in the next second, Yan Jiaming felt a fishy throat in his throat, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Is this the only ability?"

Feiying's eyes were cold, and he punched out again.

This time, Yan Jiaming didn't have time to use the internal channel method, and directly received this heavy punch!
There were only a few clicks in the air, and Yan Jiaming's arm was directly broken by the fist!

A scream came into my ears.

But Feiying didn't intend to give him a chance to breathe this time, and immediately followed by a swift leg sweep.

Yan Jiaming's vision was blurred from the pain, and he couldn't even see clearly the moves Feiying used.

"Well!"

Feiying's leg kicked Yan Jiaming's chest hard like a machete.

The latter let out a low grunt in pain, and immediately flew a few meters away, and fell heavily to the ground!
At this time, Yan Jiaming let alone stand up, even breathing became extremely difficult.

And his clothes were already covered in blood!

"Is this the so-called genius? Is there only such a little ability?"

Feiying looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Suddenly, the ground trembled.

Even the trees around the top of the mountain were torn apart by this aura!
The scene in front of him really surprised Father Han and the others.

Even Chen Yuanzhi, who cheered Feiying just now, had a trace of fear in their eyes at this moment.

It is also at the level of a grand master, but Yan Jiaming is so vulnerable in front of Feiying!
You must know that Yan Jiaming is not incompetent, his strength is also like an existence that surpasses all heroes in the martial arts world!
If this Flying Eagle was his enemy, he might not be able to last for three seconds!

This kind of strength is no longer what a few of them can imagine!

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to live. Kneel down and kowtow three times, and I'll let you go!"

Feiying thought that this young man could indeed block his blow, which was considered to be some strength, so he couldn't bear to kill him like this.

"Daydreaming! A bastard like you is not worthy of saying such things!"

Yan Jiaming exhausted his last bit of strength, gritted his teeth and said such a sentence.

Feiying's eyes turned cold:
"It looks like you're going to kill yourself today!"

Watching him clenched his fists and slowly approaching him, Yan Jiaming knew that he should be doomed.

But there was no trace of fear on his face, but a smile on the contrary!

"Xiaodie, I'm here to accompany you..."

"go to hell!"

Flying Eagle roared and waved his steel-like fists.

The few onlookers didn't want to see this bloody scene, and all of them even closed their eyes!

"Wait a minute, shall I play with you?"

But just when everyone thought Yan Jiaming would be smashed to pieces, a cold voice suddenly reached their ears.

"You ignorant brat, do you know what you're talking about!"

Chen Yuan was furious.

As a grand master, it's not surprising that Yan Jiaming can fight against Feiying.

But Wang Long, a waste, dared to challenge Feiying, wasn't he courting death?
But Feiying really stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at Wang Long with a playful look.

This look seemed to have found an opponent who could rival him.

"Yes, it seems that you should be more fun than him!"

Wang Long also put away his laziness before, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

It had been a long time since he had met an opponent who could make himself serious.

(End of this chapter)