Li Xing's hammer, mixed with endless power, hit Yang Yao.
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The hammer hit Yang Yao's head.
Yang Yao turned halfway and waved his fist at the hammer.
"Boom"
As soon as the fist and hammer came into contact, a deafening sound was made, stimulating strong fluctuations in the surrounding air that spread to all directions.
Yang Yao was hit by the hammer and rolled backwards. He rolled over for more than ten times before reluctantly stopping.
However, in order to increase the effect of being defeated, Yang Yao rolled back a few more times at the end, which made everyone admire Li Xing's strength even more.
After Yang Yao stopped, he reluctantly stood up, his legs shaking non-stop. He reluctantly moved forward, staggered, and crawled to the ground again.
Yang Yao tried to stand up again, but after half the effort, she finally couldn't hold on anymore and climbed down.
The referee saw the right moment and started counting down in the air.
But once the referee started counting down, Yang Yao worked hard. Halfway up, he fell down again and asked the referee to count down again.
The commentator looked dumbfounded from the air and said: "It seems that the prisoner has been seriously injured and he can hardly stand up. Li Xing, a tough man from outside the prison, is indeed very powerful. In this battle, it seems that the prisoner Going to lose."
Yang Yao tried hard three times and climbed down three more times. Just as he was about to continue the performance, Wang Baochui's roar came to his ears: "You have to step on the horse to perform a few times. Get up quickly, but you performed very well. The audience seemed to be very interested." I like you being abused.”
Yang Yao was slightly stunned. He naturally didn't know the so-called audience psychology. He only knew that the prisoners on the playground should be watching with great enthusiasm.
After all, he was the one who had killed the overlord Hu Fei. He was in the limelight and was knocked down by Li Xing with two hammers. This visual impact must be quite big.
Yang Yao lowered his head, curled his lips slightly, and said secretly: "A better shock is yet to come, but the cycle of this shock is a bit long, it should be a hundred years."
Yang Yao stood up staggeringly, looked at Li Xing, wiped the dust on his forehead, stretched out his index finger, and gave Li Xing a tick.
Li Xing was originally holding the hammer, with one leg crossed over the other, looking at Yang Yao leisurely. Seeing that Yang Yao dared to provoke him, his anger suddenly ignited: "Very good, I was just about to kill you. I had a little bit more." I can’t bear it, since you are so cooperative, don’t blame me.”
Like a mountain, Li Xing walked toward Yang Yao with a thumping sound, and the ground made a thumping sound with every step, which shocked people's hearts.
Many onlookers could not help but cheer for Yang Yao in a low voice.
"Get up."
"Come on, we prisoners must not be defeated by outsiders."
"Prisoner, you are our new star, you can't just fail like this."
"If he falls, the next game will be unspectacular."
These comments started from just a few people and gradually became a voice among the prisoners. One wave after another, echoing in the playground.
"Prisoner, come on; prisoner, come on; prisoner, come on."
The sound of cheering came one after another, and as Li Xing approached Yang Yao, the sound gradually reached its maximum level.
Li Xing finally came to Yang Yao, and did not attack directly. Instead, he looked down at Yang Yao, spitted to the side, and said, "Are you still very durable? After being hit twice by me, you can still stand up. "
Yang Yaodao: "My bones are a bit hard, there is nothing I can do. You are an outer disciple, and the spiritual power in your body is not weak. Why are you not allowed to join the inner disciples?"
Li Xing said: "I will tell you after I smash your bones." Li Xing pointed his hammer back and shouted: "Breaking the air with one hammer!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his hammer suddenly swung forward and hit Yang Yao's face.
Li Xing's hammer was extremely fast, but in Yang Yao's eyes, the speed seemed very slow.
When Yang Yao was rubbing the elixirs, he controlled hundreds of elixirs to fly in the air at the same time. His consciousness' ability to distinguish time and space had reached an extremely high level.
The hammer quickly reached Yang Yao's face, and everyone's hearts were in their throats, fearing that the huge and powerful hammer would hit Yang Yao's face.
But the moment before the hammer touched Yang Yao's face, Yang Yao moved his head back slightly, raised his palm and put it in front of the hammer.
He didn't use a lot of force with his hand, because Yang Yao was afraid that if he used force, the hammer wouldn't be able to hit him.
The only reason he had to stop him with his hands was because he was afraid that his face would be hit directly by the hammer, which would damage his face and damage his toned appearance.
However, he was not sure whether the hammer hitting his face directly would really break his face.
There was a loud explosion, and the hammer hit Yang Yao's face with his palms, making a deafening sound.
Yang Yao somersaulted out. Before he landed, he curled up into a ball. After landing, he rolled back dozens of meters before finally stopping.
As soon as Yang Yao landed, the referee started counting down again.
The surrounding prisoners who were watching suddenly shouted.
"Prisoner, come on, stand up quickly."
"Prisoners, we cannot lose the prestige of our prison. For the honor of our prisoners, stand up."
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"Honor?" Yang Yao secretly said, "The prisoners here still have a sense of honor. According to them, Li Xing is a person outside the prison, and he is a member of the prisoners. He indeed has the same honor and disgrace as the prisoners."
Yang Yao tried several times in succession and finally stood up.
Li Xing had arrived more than ten meters in front of Yang Yao. When he saw that Yang Yao could still stand up, he gritted his teeth with hatred: "Ah, I can still get up, I can still get up, damn it, damn it."
"Breaking the air with a hammer!" Li Xing shouted loudly, drew the hammer back, then suddenly forward, and rushed towards Yang Yao together with his body.
Li Xing's hammer was like a shooting star, approaching Yang Yao rapidly. Wherever it passed, there was a rumbling sound of breaking through the air, which was extremely powerful.
"Sure enough, it was a hammer that shattered the air. The power is indeed not small." He just used one hand to catch the opponent's hammer, but he still felt a lot of power. At this time, Yang Yao saw that the hammer was coming towards him again, so he did not dare to be too careless. I have already prepared a way to deal with it.
Finally, Li Xing's hammer arrived in front of Yang Yao and hit Yang Yao's face.
Before Yang Yao came into contact with the hammer, he fell to the ground first, then used his hands and feet to crawl out to the side.
Yang Yao's posture was extremely embarrassing, like a bereaved dog. This move shocked the onlookers, and their admiration for Yang Yao dropped a lot.
Yang Yao climbed out dozens of meters, stopped in the distance, looked back at Li Xing, wiped his forehead, put one leg on the other, hooked his fingers towards Li Xing, and put his thumb Pressed down.
"Ah, damn it." Li Xing shouted, and stepped hard on the ground, creating a deep pit. With the force of this step, Li Xing's body rushed towards Yang Yao like an arrow.
On the way to Yang Yao, Li Xing jumped into the air and shouted: "The Hammer of Destruction"
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge hammer suddenly emitted light and struck Yang Yao with dazzling power.
Li Xing's hammer fell diagonally and soon arrived in front of Yang Yao. Yang Yao had long been prepared to be beaten. The moment the hammer touched her, he raised his palm and touched it.
