Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 20 Tianlong Jin

The main structure of the human body is protein, except for connective tissue, most of them are not very hard.So Yang Yandi didn't understand how the black man's foot could face the blade, and kicked the two pure steel Nepalese scimitars to pieces.The shattered long knife flew around like shrapnel from an exploding grenade, cutting Yang Yancheng's cheek.

At the critical moment, he bent down and rolled back, narrowly avoiding the black man's blow.

The black man's legs were lashing against the top of the dam like a whip, and Yang Yantian could even feel the building tremble slightly.The whole piece of cast-in-place concrete was lifted off, revealing a huge pothole.

How powerful is this?
James looked at Yang Yantai who was fleeing in a panic, laughed loudly, and said, "Kill this mouse, I can't wait to go after that old dog of Senes."

Yang Yanti spit out the sand in his mouth, and said to the black man in front of him, "This is the so-called Tianlong Jin? It's so powerful!"

The black man shook his head and said, "Of course not, the next one is Tianlongjin!"

After all, the black man put on a posture.Yang Yantai is very familiar with that posture. When he was very young, his adoptive father used to force him to learn boxing, and he used this posture.Yang Yanti believed that it was useless to learn this stuff, so he didn't insist on practicing. No matter how good you practice, can you beat the army?It's a harmonious society now, it's useless to be able to spank.

But as far as today is concerned, he was indeed wrong.

Could it be that the boxing that the old guy taught me when I was young was the so-called Tianlong Jin?
With the black man's posture in place, his momentum changed drastically in an instant.If the black man before was like a tiger descending the mountain, now he is a giant dragon devouring the sky and the earth.

A black energy circulated around him, looming, from a distance, it looked like a flying dragon.As if the black dragon shadow was alive, it tightly locked onto Yang Yancheng's body.

Can't hide, absolutely can't hide, can't bear it, and absolutely can't stop it.

When the black man assumed this posture, Yang Yandi was so convinced.The aura around him seemed to be condensed into one stream, ready to launch a shocking blow to the enemy at any time.

"Suffer to death!"

The black man jumped lightly. Compared with the kick that just crushed the ground, this leap seemed to have little strength. It was like a leaf falling from a tree, light and light.But instead faster.

Now it was too late to summon the skeletons to fight, and at the critical moment, Yang Yanti also made a move.His arms were folded across his chest, and his back was slightly arched, exactly the same posture that the black man had posed before.

Since his evolution, Yang Yandi has never used the boxing technique he learned as a child.For him, a strong physical body can toughen most enemies.However, many times, he would feel that although his power was powerful, he couldn't use it freely, as if a lot of power was wasted.But at this moment, when Yang Yanti performed such a simple action, he only felt a wave of hot air rise from his back and spread all over his body.

With the spine as the center, it seems that all the power has been unified and concentrated on his fists.

Suddenly, he came up with a conjecture, could it be that the old man's boxing skills were tailor-made for evolutionists?

In fact, the most surprised one should be the black boxer.He has practiced this movement of Yang Yandi for many years, so he is very familiar with it.With the appearance of this action, Yang Yantai's aura instantly became stronger, and a black dragon shadow very similar to him appeared behind Yang Yantai.

However, this dragon shadow is much stronger than his.

(End of this chapter)