The Supreme Spy

The car drove in along the concrete road of the battlefield, but stopped in an open space under a huge searchlight.

In the open space, two groups of people have gathered, about twenty in each, divided into two sides, clearly distinct.

When Qin Yang got out of the car, he felt dozens of gazes falling on his face. Obviously, whether it was from Zhang Long or Zhou Chang, he was very curious about who Zhang Long invited to fight this. Field arena.

Zhou Chang was a slender man, thirty-seven or eighteen years old, and his eyes were stern. When he saw Qin Yang's appearance clearly, he had obvious consternation on his face.

too young!

Although Qin Yang had a much more mature temperament than his peers, he knew from a glance that he was only in his twenties.

It was this nasty kid that Zhang Long got to fight with him?

Zhou Chang turned his eyes back to Zhang Long and laughed: "Zhang Long, is this the reinforcement you are looking for?"

Zhang Long said solemnly: "Yes, as long as you can beat him, then our bet this time will be regarded as you won. On the contrary, if you lose, you have to spit out all that I had previously devoured!"

Zhou Chang smiled and looked confident: "No problem, from today onwards, there will be nothing for you here. You can open your song city with peace of mind, and when your dog legs are good!"

Zhang Long frowned, and immediately snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, don't waste everyone's time, let's start."

Zhou Chang hummed: "Since you can't wait to lose, then I will fulfill you. The rules are the same as last time. Both sides don’t move weapons, rely on fists and feet. Whoever is defeated can’t get up within a minute. It is considered a winner, right?"

Zhang Long turned his head to look at Qin Yang, and asked softly: "Mr. Qin, the rules are like this, okay?"

Qin Yang's expression was calm, his eyes swept across the opposite men who were all wringing sticks or watermelon knives, and nodded faintly: "Okay!"

Zhang Long turned his head and replied: "Okay, that's it!"

Zhou Chang took off his shirt, revealing his thin upper body with a few rather hideous scars on it.

Qin Yang glanced, two points of interest in his eyes.

This week Zhou Chang is thin and thin, but he is definitely a practitioner. He doesn't feel like he is wearing his clothes. When he takes off his clothes, the muscles are like bulging iron bumps, giving people the feeling of explosive power.

Zhou Chang threw his coat to a man next to him, moved his neck left and right, then walked between the two groups of people, staring at Qin Yang, and said grimly: "Boy, I hope you can wait more. It’s a while, otherwise, it’s too boring!"

Qin Yang stepped to the opposite side of Zhou Chang with a calm expression: "Originally thought you would invite people behind you out of the mountain, but in the end it was you who came, which is really disappointing."

Zhou Chang's expression was stunned, and then he sneered, "Who do you think you are?"

Qin Yang smiled freely: "Come on, don't waste time."

Zhou Chang snorted coldly, rushed towards Qin Yang, and slammed his fist on Qin Yang's chin. His movements were swift and powerful, and his fists were like wind.

Qin Yang stepped back and easily passed the punch. Then, one side of his body had reached Zhou Chang's side, and his backhand hit Zhou Chang's back with an elbow.

With this blow, Qin Yang didn't use internal energy, but the strength of this elbow was definitely not low, enough to make an ordinary person get down directly.

Zhou Chang didn't get down, he just leaped two steps forward, then stood firmly, turned around, his eyes were more surprised and alert.

He practiced horizontal training, and his ability to resist hits was very strong. Ordinary people would feel like tickling him when hitting him. Even if he used a stick, it would not cause huge damage. After all, his usual practice is Practice like this.

Qin Yang beat him out a few steps with an elbow. This strength is definitely not small. No wonder Zhang Long wants to ask this kid to deal with him.

Perhaps, this kid is also a practicer?

Zhou Chang turned back and rushed towards Qin Yang again. He was not afraid that Qin Yang would hit him, as long as he could hit Qin Yang, he didn't know how many people he had defeated by this trick.

Zhou Chang slammed Qin Yang's face with another punch. This time Qin Yang did not back down, but directly stretched out his hand, blocking his fist in the way forward.

"Snapped!"

The fist hit the palm of his hand with a crisp sound, but the palm of his hand remained motionless, his five fingers clenched tightly, and suddenly clasped Zhou Chang's fist.

Zhou Chang was taken aback. His fists were very powerful, and one palm could break a few bricks, but when he hit this man's hand, he didn't react at all!

This unscientific!

Zhou Chang suddenly twitched his fist, his fist motionless.

Zhou Chang's heart sank. He didn't retreat but moved forward. He approached Qin Yang and bumped one knee over. However, Qin Yang's foot was one step faster than him and hit his knee first.

Zhou Chang felt that his leg was about to break, and it was so painful. Before he could make any reaction, Qin Yang grabbed Zhou Chang's fist and twisted his hand. Zhou Chang's arm was twisted ninety degrees, Qin Yang An elbow hit his right hand on the back joint of his arm.

"Crack"

"what!"

The sound of broken bones and Zhou Chang's screams sounded almost simultaneously, and the expressions of the onlookers including Zhang Long suddenly changed.

So cruel!

Everyone saw Zhou Chang's arm that was broken backwards into a strange angle, and there was a bit of chill in his heart.

This person is so cruel!

Zhou Chang's arm was forcibly broken in the reverse direction. This basically completely abolished Zhou Chang's arm. Even if the hospital is treated well, it will probably be abolished.

However, Qin Yang's attack did not stop because of this.

With an indifferent expression, he stretched his hand over Zhou Chang's other hand, and in Zhou Chang's horrified eyes, he copied the action just now.

"Crack!"

Zhou Chang's left arm also showed a strange bending angle. Zhou Chang hung his hands, and the severe pain stimulated every nerve of his. However, the deeper fear has already grabbed his heart, at this young age. His youth is no less than a demon in his eyes.

"Stop, I lost, I surrender!"

Zhou Chang struggled to take a step backwards, yelling in horror ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ that expression seemed to have seen a ghost.

Qin Yang did not stop, but continued to rush towards Zhou Chang.

"The rules we just made are not like this."

The rules just made?

Before Zhou Chang could react, Qin Yang had already drawn a whip leg on his chest.

Click!

Two of his ribs were instantly and forcibly broken, and the whole person flew back directly, slamming into the dust with a bang.

Zhou Chang screamed, struggling to get up, but suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind.

The rules just now?

Zhou Chang suddenly fell down neatly, lying on the ground no longer struggling to get up, and at the same time screamed in panic: "I can't get up, I can't get up anymore, don't fight, I lost..."