Chapter 280: A Set of Punches In the air, the atmosphere became very solemn, and the battle situation was one-sided.
The swimming yin-yang fish slowly and firmly, crushing the giant bear head held up by Ye Qingshan.
The white palm was constantly moving forward, staring at the palm that brought him a huge oppressive force, and drops of sweat dripped down Ye Qingshan's hair.
My mind was tense to the extreme, and the flow of time seemed to slow down.
Ye Qingshan waited, as long as the man in black appeared within his attackable range, as long as the other party was going further, he could not escape his own fighting battle, and he was in a violent state, even if he couldn't kill the other party, he could at least make the other party pay the price.
At that time, this time the crisis will be resolved, whether it is killing the opponent or severely invading the opponent, no matter what happens next, this great grandmaster-level contest will be over.
But this is very difficult, after all, the opponent's strength is stronger than his own, and it is difficult to sneak attack the opponent, let alone severely injure or even kill the opponent, so Ye Qingshan made a very bold and impulsive decision, he wanted to resist the opponent's attack this time, and then take advantage of the moment when the opponent's second attack was not ready, and directly solve the opponent.
This is very risky, because Ye Qingshan doesn't know what the strength of the other party is, and he doesn't know if the other party will kill him with one palm, you must know that the other party is aiming at his own head!
But if you don't fight, you can't gamble, if you really fight with the other party, it will be difficult for Ye Qingshan to guarantee that he can survive, and the other party will give Ye Qingshan the feeling that he is infinitely close to Dugu seeking defeat.
But at the next moment, seeing that the white palm of the man in black was about to stab at Ye Qingshan's head, an unexpected person appeared.
I don't know when, Hong Zhennan jumped and appeared in front of Ye Qingshan, with a pale face, chapped lips dripping blood, and a pair of tiger eyes full of tired bloodshots, but there was a touch of fearless calmness on his face.
A heartfelt voice that only Huang Zhennan could hear sounded: "I finally arrived, it's so dangerous, I thought it was too late." ” In fact, the moment the stream exploded, Hong Zhennan already understood that Ye Qingshan was the target of the other party.
So from that time on, Hong Zhennan began to rush in the direction of Ye Qingshan, but the grandmaster was more than a grandmaster, and the gap between him and the great grandmaster was too big. fought with Ye Qingshan before, and the reason why Hong Zhennan was able to deal with Ye Qingshan was mainly because Hong Zhennan had rich experience, and the most important point was not to fight with Ye Qingshan.
Compared with strength, Hong Zhennan is not as good as Ye Qingshan, compared to speed, Ye Qingshan is more than three times that of Hong Zhennan, if it weren't for the sixth sense that fought from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and the rich combat experience, Hong Zhennan would have been shot to death by Ye Qingshan a long time ago.
So don't look at Hong Zhennan's beating of Ye Qingshan before, but in fact, it is because Hong Zhennan has too much combat experience, so it will show a one-sided situation, if it is really hard, Hong Zhennan will die a long time ago.
Hong Zhennan also knew this, so he thought of this strange move of the sword.
And now, under the collision between the Great Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster, Hong Zhennan knows very well that this kind of hard-nosed confrontation is not something he can interfere with.
But in the end, Hong Zhennan still came, if nothing else, Ye Qingshan couldn't die.
Hong Zhennan admits death, he wants to teach Ye Qingshan to practice boxing, and he can't let Ye Qingshan die in front of him, so he came, without complaint or regret, with calmness.
The flame of life was burning, and finally turned into an indomitable tiger, with a scorching breath, Hong Zhennan punched without hesitation.
But the Great Grandmaster is the Great Grandmaster after all, Hong Zhennan is very strong, but after all, he is the Grandmaster, and the gap between the two sides is very different.
In addition, Hong Zhennan is already old, even if he does not accept old age, but now he is eighty, and he is no longer the invincible Hongquan Grandmaster who dared to fight Dugu in defeat!
When he was fighting with Ye Qingshan, Hong Zhennan was already fighting with his life, Hong Zhennan knew very well that he didn't have a few years to live, so now he was blatantly punching, just like the indomitable in his boxing skills, without regrets!
In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a flash of clarity flashed in Hong Zhennan's eyes, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
A white hand passed through Hong Zhennan's jet-black armor, tearing the withered muscles in Hong Zhennan's body, and finally penetrating the already fragile bones.
Turning his head to look at Ye Qingshan, his vision was already blurred, and in the cloudy tiger eyes, he had long been unable to see the whole picture of Ye Qingshan, and could only vaguely see Ye Qingshan's broad body.
The wrinkled, age-spotted hands were like iron tongs, holding the arm of the man in black fiercely, coughing up blood, and a sonorous and powerful cry: "Get out!"
Here I will stand up to it, and practice the bear boxing that Lao Tzu just taught you!
” Ye Qingshan looked at his eyebrows in a daze, the palm that passed through Hong Zhennan's back, and a drop of blood dripped down Ye Qingshan's nose along the smooth palm, and Hong Zhennan's sonorous and powerful cry was in his ears.
In an instant, Ye Qingshan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, a touch of scarlet instantly appeared in the pitch-black beast pupils, and the scorching torrent was like lava, stimulating Ye Qingshan's whole body, and a low roar full of tyranny as if it came from under the Nine Shadows screamed out from Ye Qingshan's thick throat: "Practice your paralysis!"
Die to Lao Tzu!!
” In an instant, a giant bear head that was nearly five stories tall appeared around Ye Qingshan.
Huge beast pupils, scarlet with tyranny.
The bronze-colored fangs and sharp teeth emitted the sound of gold and iron, which made people feel cold.
The huge head, a mouthful of vicious fangs opened, and a huge roar resounded in all directions "Roar!"
The terrifying sound resounded for hundreds of miles, like thunder rolling and sweeping in all directions, and a group of Wudang Seven Heroes who had not gone far only felt their blood churning at the moment they heard this voice.
His face turned pale, and with a "wow" sound, a large mouthful of blood was spit out.
At this moment, they had not gone far, so they could still faintly see the huge giant bear head not far away, and in just an instant, the hair of this group stood on end, and large drops of sweat wet their bodies.
Is this the terrible thing about the Grand Master level?
It's outrageous!
Compared with these heroes of the rivers and lakes who are not far from Ye Qingshan, most of them in Zhaotong are still relatively happy, although they heard a huge roar, but they did not see the huge giant bear head, although they were shocked by this huge roar, but at least they did not vomit blood.
At the same time, the huge giant bear head on the riverside opened its bloody mouth and bit down fiercely at the yin and yang fish in front of him.
"Click!"
The face of the black-clothed man wrapped in the yin-yang fish changed, and he looked at the bloody mouth that shrouded the yin-yang fish in horror, and looked at the yin-yang fish that was torn out one by one, and a touch of shock appeared on his face.
The next moment, a huge furry claw, with a piercing and fierce wind, slashed down from top to bottom.
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"Sting!"
With a dazzling scarlet, the yin and yang fish was torn apart, a huge bear paw fell from the sky, the face of the man in black changed, and with a muffled snort, a half-meter-long wound was torn open on his body, which was deep and bone-deep.
With a scream, the man in black flew out upside down, and was directly slapped to the other side of the river, blood splattered out along the wound, setting off a spreading blood line on the surface of the river, but what Ye Qingshan didn't expect was that the other party turned around and ran away without looking back.
The pitch-black beast pupils carried a touch of tyranny, and the scorching torrent burned in Ye Qingshan's body, and Ye Qingshan, who was panicked in his heart, was angry and ready to raise his feet to chase after him, he wanted to kill this bastard, and he wanted to eat the other party alive in one bite!
But Hong Zhennan grabbed Ye Qingshan's bear paw, his pale face and a large mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.
Ye Qingshan turned his head and looked at Hong Zhennan with a hideous expression, with hysterical madness in his scarlet beast pupils: "What are you doing?"
Lao Tzu is going to kill him!
” Hong Zhennan shook his head, his pale face was like gold paper, and his dim tiger eyes were filled with persistence: "Forget it, let him go, I don't have much time, you go, I'm afraid I won't have time to teach you to practice." ” His face changed and changed, and Ye Qingshan, who had a hideous face, looked at Hong Zhennan angrily and roared: "You are paralyzed, you are crazy, do you know what you were doing just now?"
You died on a horse, who will teach Lao Tzu to practice boxing!
” Hong Zhennan coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face became even paler, the corners of his chapped mouth were covered with blood clotted blood scabs, and his dim tiger eyes looked at Ye Qingshan seriously: "Then you tell me, if you die, who will I teach to practice boxing?"
” Staring at Hong Zhennan in front of him, his face was hideous, with madness in his beast pupils, under the thick bear skin, the green tendons jumped violently, and in front of his eyes was Hong Zhennan with determination in the misery, almost gritting his teeth, Ye Qingshan roared word by word: "You practice, Lao Tzu learns!"
” With a smile on his pale face, Hong Zhennan coughed up blood and moved slowly, he wanted to fight a set of punches, the most perfect set of punches in his life!