The short man was in power and landed on the ground. Before Yang Dongqing could stand firm, he bumped into him. He tightened his arms on both sides of his body, protected the center line with his hands, and clasped his fists to present his eyes.

"He is good at close combat." Yang Dongqing instantly judged the opponent's strengths. He was short and quick and flexible, and directly defended the center line and collided, so he definitely wanted to fight in close combat. Now he knew why the tall man just now was so skillful in dealing with close combat.

Yang Dongqing is also good at melee battles, but at this moment his left arm was injured, and the power of close combat was greatly reduced. Of course, he didn't want to fight melee with a short man. However, he was hit and had no time to adjust, so he could only retreat.

His speed was originally faster than a shorter man, but because his center of gravity was not upright, he was caught up by his opponent in two steps.

The short man's eyes were red, his face was full of murderous intent, and his punches were like the wind. His arm, which was sandwiched between his ribs, stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and went straight to Yang Dongqing's ribs.

Yang Dongqing raised his right hand, smashed his elbow down, and tried to tilt his body to the right as much as possible.

"Pan" his elbow was on the shorter left hand, and his body deflected more than half. However, his left rib did not dodge. Although he tried to tilt to the right, he was still swept by his opponent's phoenix eye fist.

Just now, Yang Dongqing's protective suit was broken, and he felt that his left rib was hit hard.

"Internal strength!" Yang Dongqing said intimately. If it weren't for two layers of protective clothing, he wouldn't be able to stand it if he swept it, and at least he could break his ribs.

He continued to turn right, and Yang Dongqing took a step horizontally. Although he was swept a little, he found his balance and immediately kicked the ground and continued to retreat, but the speed was much faster than before.

The short man turned around and took a step and swept it directly to the ground. The leaves and soil were like raining all over the sky, just like the moment Yang Dongqing intercepted them just now.

Yang Dongqing kept retreating, raising his right hand to block his eyes. At the same time, the short man had already pounced over with a ferocious look on his face, and his right hand ate two fingers and formed a finger sword, pointing to Yang Dongqing's throat.

"Dingdeng..." The soil splashed, and Yang Dongqing blocked her eyes and took seven or eight steps, and hit the tree with a bang, and her body stopped.

"Yang Dongqing, die for me!" The short man laughed loudly, aiming at the speed of his sword to Yang Dongqing's throat. When Yang Dongqing took a step to the right, he found the big tree facing the other party.

At this moment, before Yang Dongqing had time to put down his right arm, his fingering sword had already reached the fore.

Mo Xiaoning had just come after him. When he saw this situation, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Do not."

At the same time, several figures appeared more than ten meters away on the right, Hansen and the other two who heard the movement. Further away, there were shadowy figures coming quickly towards this side.

Seeing that the short finger sword was less than half a meter away from Yang Dongqing, the situation suddenly changed. The short man's figure was tilted for a moment. At this moment, Yang Dongqing's right hand, which was blocking his eyes, suddenly shook it out, making a dull sound.

The short man was about to kill Yang Dongqing, but his feet were empty again, and his body tilted, pointing his sword to Yang Dongqing's left shoulder. At the same time, he felt a darkness in front of him and grabbed his forehead with one hand.

This time, he was shocked and his left hand tried hard to stop him. However, after stepping on the air, his left hand subconsciously grasped the balance and could not take it back at all.

"Bang" The two hit each other, but Yang Dongqing was tapped on the left shoulder, while the short man was caught on the forehead.

"Ah" A shrill shout came from the short man's mouth, and endless fear came. He really couldn't figure out how he could have stepped on the air twice in a row.

But at this moment he could no longer think about it. After Yang Dongqing grabbed his forehead, his five fingers suddenly exerted force.

"Bang" another dull sound, Yang Dongqing's finger tendons exerted force. He had reached the four ends, and he had been practicing the force of pinching elastic balls for several months. In the words of a fairy, this is called the Vajra finger force, which is divided into muscles and bones, and is extremely cruel. With this force, he instantly pinched half of the short man's head.

"Pa" the short man fell to the ground, his body was still twitching slightly, and a strong smell of blood spread.

It was not dawn yet, and the vision was not clear, but Mo Xiaoning and Hansen could see clearly.

Bloody, brutal, fierce... All the words they thought of could not describe the scene just now. It is said that Yang Dongqing should be happy to kill his opponent, but she was stunned at this moment. With her extensive knowledge, she was also shocked by that scene. Last time at Dingxiangju, Yang Dongqing tear off Chen Yu's arm with one move, but the one in front of her was even more shocking.

Hansen froze, with obvious horror on his face. He often visited the Colosseum and the black market boxing matches. He had seen many bloody scenes, but it was far less than the impact this scene had on him. At this moment, Yang Dongqing in his eyes was like a devil.

Originally, he wanted to fight with Yang Dongqing, but at this moment, he no longer had this idea. His courage was already scared. Even if his kung fu is higher than Yang Dongqing, he would not dare to challenge and take action.

The two companions behind him were even more unbearable. Their souls were about to fly away. The legs were trembling involuntarily, and there were even many random thoughts in his mind. If Yang Dongqing killed the soldiers, would he kill himself to silence him? He had to run away quickly.

"Mo Xiaoning, where is Yangzi? Where is Yangzi?" Zhou Ziluo also arrived here at this time. She saw Mo Xiaoning running away and couldn't find Yang Dongqing, so how could she stay there.

"Yangzi, you are here." Zhou Ziluo ran over happily when he saw Yang Dongqing.

"Don't go." Mo Xiaoning wanted to reach out to stop him, but was one step too late.

When he came to Yang Dongqing, Zhou Ziluo asked, "Yangzi, why did you come here.... Hey, your hand is injured, show me..."

Zhou Ziluo saw blood dripping from Yang Dongqing's hand and looked down. He found that there was a person on the ground with his forehead broken. He was so scared that he screamed at that time, and it was heard from the jungle in the middle of the night.

"It's okay, you go to Mo Xiaoning's place first." Yang Dongqing wanted to pat Zhou Ziluo on the shoulder, but when she thought that her hands were full of blood, she put them down embarrassedly.

Mo Xiaoning finally calmed down, stepped forward quickly, and pulled Zhou Ziluo back in a terrified way.

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh swosh swosh..." Five shadows appeared around, and were soldiers coming. They originally wanted to raid Hansen and others based on their location. However, when they heard the screams and roars here, they suddenly felt something was wrong and rushed over quickly.

"What happened?" One of the soldiers came over and was shocked when he saw the person under Yang Dongqing's feet. He couldn't help but take two steps back.

Yang Dongqing explained to the soldiers: "They are not soldiers, they are killers who come specifically to kill me!"
Chapter completed!