As the simple middle-aged man put on a boxing fight, the momentum on his whole body skyrocketed like a heated thermometer in an instant.He was still dressed plainly, but no one at the scene dared to despise him.At the moment when he condensed his fist, just a slight force on his toes, and there were already traces of cracks under his feet.Under the extreme fist intent, the ground simply could not withstand such a violent force.Behind him, dozens of Nine Heavenly Cultivators were also shocked by the power of their fists, and they all retreated, widening the distance between them and him.The black-clothed monk of Tianyumen was too close and could not evacuate in time, so that the clothes on his arms were "torn" and shattered directly under the influence of a fist.Seeing such a scene, the Nine Heavens monks nodded again and again, with a look of awe in their eyes.In their minds, Senior Brother Hong is worthy of being Senior Brother Hong, and he can show such a terrifying coercion as soon as he makes a move, if it weren't for the fact that a Yanxia Sword Immortal appeared on the earth, and killed all the first batch of monks who came to the earth, with his cultivation, I am afraid that he has already followed the elite team into the Arctic battlefield, how could he deign to appear in this small Lishan mausoleum."
Whew!"
As Senior Brother Hong clenched his fist, the time and space around Lishan suddenly shook, and there was a rumbling sound in the void, as if this piece of heaven and earth was shocked by his punch.With such a punch, the shimmer of the slurry washed on Senior Brother Hong's body whined in the energy, and the temperament of the boxing grandmaster was vividly exquisite."
What kind of boxing is this, how do I feel like the sky is about to collapse."
Even at a distance of thousands of meters, the spiritual power in Leng Feng's body rolled uncontrollably, and there was actually a kind of desire to imitate the middle-aged man's movements, wanting to punch Ye Chen.The same scene did not just appear on Leng Feng's body, as long as everyone on the scene, no matter who it was, as long as they opened their eyes and saw this scene, the blood in their bodies would boil, making people feel a sense of awe-inspiring fighting spirit.For a moment, almost everyone still looked at Ye Chen.Only the place where Dickens and Duanmu Wan'er were was not affected, but Duanmu Wan'er looked at her with a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but sigh: "This person's cultivation fist contains the power of the heavens and the earth, and his life palace is extremely strong, which can support him to burst out with stronger fists, I don't know how Ye Jianxian will deal with it?"
”As soon as these words came out, the gray-headed and gray-faced Blood Jiao stood honestly in front of Dickens and asked, "Brother Long, the master will be fine, right?"
”Dickens looked at the middle-aged man who was constantly rising, and his eyes also showed approval, and he got straight to the point: "This person's attainments in boxing are only afraid that he has reached the peak, and if he is an ordinary strong person in the ruin period, I am afraid that he will not be able to receive three punches from him." ”Seeing that Dickens actually gave such an astonishing evaluation of this person, Xuejiao was suddenly shocked, looked at the other party in disbelief, and pinched a cold sweat for Ye Chen."
Uncle Long, will my father be in danger then?"
Ye Qingxue tilted her little head to look at Dickens, her big watery eyes full of worry.Facing Ye Qingxue, Dickens's expression changed greatly, and he immediately said with a pleasant face: "Little master, don't worry, although that person is very strong, but in front of the master, it is nothing, without three moves, he will definitely be defeated." ”Seeing Dickens's three-hundred-and-sixty-degree change in attitude, Blood Jiao suddenly felt a critical damage.At this time, the center of the battlefield.The casualness on Ye Chen's face had dissipated, and he looked at the middle-aged man seriously.I have to say that he is a real boxing master, if he changes to the blood demon Mu Tianming, I am afraid that the three of them will not be his opponents.Otherwise, Ye Chen would not be so cautious.After the extreme Mu Bo, Ye Chen could be regarded as the strongest opponent except for the First Emperor.If it weren't for the overwhelming mountains and seas in the second form of the Emperor's Fist in the Emperor's Tomb, Ye Chen would not have been sure that he was his opponent without using the Hades Sword.When the fist in the middle-aged man's hand had already been condensed and formed, he reminded Ye Chen: "Ye Jianxian, although your fist is good, you can only take my first punch, and please take out the sword." ”He was full of energy, his voice was loud, and he obviously regarded Ye Chen as an unusual opponent.Seeing this, everyone admired his bearing.But Ye Chen shook his head and said silently: "Under my fist, you don't have a chance to make a third punch." ”Speaking of this, Ye Chen's madness and arrogance suddenly showed.The middle-aged man, Senior Brother Hong, nodded slightly, with a calm smile on his face: "I hope Ye Jianxian will not disappoint Hong." ”Ye Chen stepped forward with his right foot, stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"
”"Bang!"
The middle-aged man stomped his feet violently, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he clenched his fists, as if with the power of the mountains and rivers collapsing, and he saw the heaven and the earth between his five fingers.The crackling fist exploded from between the fingers, and the whole ground shook the situation.As soon as the grief fist came out, the middle-aged man was like a heavy mountain, forming an insurmountable momentum in front of Ye Chen.But there was no sadness or joy on Ye Chen's face, he also clenched his fists, the blood veins in his body were full of power, and the five elements immortal sword body were all urged to the holy body level, and the bright light shrouded his body, and Ye Chen suddenly urged the human emperor fist.After a month of crazy enlightenment, this moment clenched his fist, and finally brought out the mystery of the human emperor's fist.Let the other party's punch blast out like a tiger descending the mountain, but Ye Chen was calm and unmoved.The middle-aged man's waist shook, and the sound of golden drums erupted, and a punch was immediately blasted out, and the huge fist shadow was the size of a heavy truck.As the middle-aged man punched out, a vacuum instantly appeared between the two, and only the bright fist shadow he blasted out.Facing the middle-aged man, Ye Chen naturally didn't dare to be careless.With a grip of five fingers, the bloodline power of the Futian clan instantly awakened, and Ye Chen immediately threw a punch.With the support of the power of the five elements, although it is only the first form of the Human Emperor Fist, the simple will contained in it is outrageous.The vacuum that originally appeared burst instantly, and the two fist shadows bombarded together, and the ground shook suddenly, and the violent fist made the heaven and earth darken, and the surrounding mountains collapsed one after another.Fortunately, neither of them burst out with the strongest strength in this punch, otherwise, there would be a canyon in the entire Qinling Mountain Range that could never be repaired."
Boom!"
The fists and shadows clashed, and the power of the rage burst out.With the two of them as the center, the surrounding mountains collapsed one after another, and finally the ground had already sunk to a full three meters.The fist qi storm shrouded the two of them for a full five minutes before the surrounding smoke and clouds dissipated.As the smoke and dust dissipated, the figures of the two slowly appeared in front of everyone.The surrounding ground sank by three meters, but between the two of them, it dropped by more than fifty meters, like a canyon.And under this punch, the clothes on the upper bodies of the two had already been torn apart in the fist, revealing their strong bodies.Even if he opened the Five Elements Immortal Sword Body with all his strength, under the tearing fist, there were still deep scars on Ye Chen's body.The middle-aged man was no better, his left shoulder was almost gone.Under a punch, it can cause such signs, but the onlookers are shocked.As the smoke and dust between the two dissipated, the middle-aged man said seriously: "Your fist is very strong, far beyond my imagination." ”Ye Chen shook his head and said: "Boxing is not the strongest means, but you can force me to this point, you won very well, you are talking nonsense, let's fight quickly." ”As he spoke, Ye Chen's shoulders shook, the dust covering his body drifted away, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.A punch blasted out, and a golden fist shadow condensed in Ye Chen's hand, and the entire arm seemed to be poured with a layer of gold, which was extremely dazzling.Ye Chen flew directly into the air, and when the fist shadow hit the middle-aged man, a huge phantom appeared behind him.And at this moment, the middle-aged man was not far behind, and he also threw a second punch, wanting to completely defeat Ye Chen."
Overwhelming!"
Ye Cen shouted loudly, and the phantom behind him punched at the same time, appearing with an indelible will, and the flame on the middle-aged man's grief fist was instantly extinguished.The two fist shadows collided together, like a comet hitting the ground, and the entire Qinling Mountain Range was shaking violently.Between the dazzling fist shadows, the two stood opposite each other, staring directly at each other.But in less than three seconds, the sound of bones shattering was heard, and the figure of a middle-aged man staggered back.()