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Chapter 112 Professional face slap

Ye Ping, do you want Li Yang to have a better memory?!

If it weren't for hearing it with your own ears, who would have believed that someone would dare to say such words to Li Yang in the Xuan Jue!

Who can believe that this is actually a harsh word from a second-level middle level to a third-level middle level?!

"You want me to have a better memory?"

Not to mention others, even Li Yang, who was involved, couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and looked at Ye Ping mockingly, raised his hand and pointed at his nose, mocking.

He knew that Ye Ping defeated Xiao Guoping, who had been in Puliu Lane, who had defeated the third-grade first-level realm.

But that record was obtained by Ye Ping with blood. After the battle, Ye Ping was almost dead.

But he is in the third-level middle realm, and not the useless third-level realm like Xiao Guoping. His power is real!

Moreover, he didn't believe that Ye Ping could get any major improvement in just two days of hard work.

"I was late on duty and was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. I asked you if you don't let you have a memory, who will give me?!"

Ye Ping looked at Li Yang calmly, and after a calm sentence, his hand raised like lightning and slapped it out.

After defeating Xiao Guoping, Ye Ping found that the fierce battle is of great benefit to improving cultivation or increasing combat experience, and can stimulate the limits of the body. This time, the benefits of being able to fight with a third-grade middle level will definitely not be small.

Moreover, even if he really lost to Jing'an Secretariat, Li Yang would not dare to kill him, the genuine Prison Master.

Otherwise, those who are waiting for Li Yang will be dead and burial.

Since this guy still hopes to be the Supreme Emperor of the Xuan Jue, then he must have cherished his life and was reluctant to die.

Going to the Qinghezhou Grotto is about to go. What Ye Ping needs is not only improving his cultivation, but also improving his practical experience. Now, if you can make more progress, you will have a bigger chance of saving your life when you arrive at the Qinghezhou Grotto.

So, if such a good human sandbag is useless if you don’t use it?!

"Bang!"

His slap was getting more and more amazing, and he didn't give Li Yang any time to react. Just a splash of effort in front of him, the crisp sound suddenly broke out, and Li Yang felt a stinging pain on his cheeks, the smell of blood in his mouth was strong, and five bright red finger marks swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Ping actually slapped Li Yang in the face!

The appearance of this scene made the prison guards completely stunned and their scalp became numb.

No one of them expected Ye Ping, who was in the second-level middle realm, dared to provoke Li Yang, who was in the third-level middle realm, and no one dared to expect that Ye Ping would take the lead and slapped Li Yang in the face!

Instinctively, a thought popped up in everyone's mind: Is this guy a lunatic?!

"Little bastard!"

The scorching sting of his cheeks and the humiliation of being slapped in the face in public made the anger in Li Yang gush out, and he instinctively cursed while gritting his teeth.

"What?!"

Ye Ping snorted coldly, stepped forward, swung his right fist forward, and accompanied by a terrifying sonic boom, he punched Li Yang hard in the chest.

"I still want to hurt me? You dream!"

Li Yang snorted coldly and punched Ye Ping's fist hard.

Boom!

The two fists touched each other, and the violent explosion sounded immediately. Then, Ye Ping took three steps back, Li Yang took two steps back, and felt that the hand that was bombarding Ye Ping was slightly trembling and numb at this moment.

"What a great force!"

Li Yang's expression trembled, and Ye Ping's combat power burst out was stronger than he expected!

Moreover, he suspected that Ye Ping had tempered his entire hand bone!

However, when it comes to bone quenching, it is always extremely difficult to temper a part completely, so most cultivators in the second-level realm will choose some easily tempered bones for tempering. After accumulating 103 bones, they will break through the third-level realm and then slowly temper them with the magic power of the third-level realm.

Even in his third-level middle level, he only tempered and forged the right hand bone!

But the power of Ye Ping's punch just now was obviously much higher than the normal second-grade middle level, so he felt that Ye Ping had tempered the hand bones intact.

Just as Li Yang was thinking this, Ye Ping fisted and came back.

"boom!"

The two fists bombarded, and a terrible explosion sounded, and blood splashed everywhere.

Li Yang took a step back again, his face becoming a little ugly.

In the second-level middle level, he actually dared to attack him, the third-level middle level, and forced him to take a step back. This is a great humiliation.

"Since you want to eat boxing, I will fulfill your wish. Today, if you don't break your arms, you won't be considered a stop!"

Li Yang groaned, and the third-level middle-level magic power was extremely effective, and he injected his fists and bombarded Ye Ping with force.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

One punch after another, the sound boom sounds came one after another. After one punch came into contact, the next punch followed closely.

Ye Ping did not dodge or avoid it. When he saw the fist coming, he blocked it fiercely.

After ten consecutive punches, Ye Ping took five steps back. The tiger's mouth in his right fist had broken at this moment, and a trace of blood along the tiger's mouth, like red raindrops, dripping to the ground.

Li Yang's right hand was trembling violently at this moment, and his tiger's mouth was paralyzed, and he felt like he could not clench his fists.

"He has tempered the bones of his right hand!"

"The second-grade middle level actually tempered a hand bone, which is incredible!"

"Genius! He is a genius!"

The prison guards looked at this scene and gasped, feeling even more lucky. They were glad that Ye Ping did not choose them to take action. Otherwise, such fist power would have been a bloody hole for them.

"Your right fist is ruined! Kneel down!"

Just as everyone was talking, Li Yang shouted, jumped up, clenched his right fist with all his might, and his body turned into a rainbow shadow in the air, shooting down at Ye Ping. In the air, a series of sonic booms shocked everyone's ears almost deaf!

"Ye Ping, you will definitely lose!"

The violent roar made all the prison guards feel that they had seen Ye Ping's right arm completely shattered by this punch and fell apart.

boom!

But at this moment, another violent sonic boom sounded suddenly.

"What? It's all like this, can he even punch?"

"Is his bones so hard?"

The crowd was shaking, and everyone looked at Ye Ping incredible, unable to understand how Ye Ping swung this punch at this point.

"Naughty! Is the right fist aborted? Did I not have a left fist?"

At the same time, Ye Ping sneered, and his left fist raised had already collided heavily with Li Yang's smashed fist.

Amid the violent roar, Li Yang staggered back, and his face turned pale like paper. Along the tiger's mouth, at this moment, drops of blood were dripping, and there were no good meat on the fist, with thick white bones and even cracks on it.

"God! His left fist actually has such great power!"

"The left hand bone has been completely tempered! The second-grade middle level, the two-hand hand bones are completely tempered. God, how could he be so arrogant?!"

"Crazy! Crazy! Is this still the second-level middle level?"

The jailers were almost crazy, their mouths were so open that they could almost stuff a fist in them, and their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

None of them expected that Ye Ping, the second-level middle realm, could completely temper his two hand bones!

Even a genius cannot do such a skill!

A genius may not have the ability to do this!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Li Yang's face was even pale, his forehead was sweating profusely, and his blood-red eyes stared at Ye Ping, gritted his teeth, and roared repeatedly.

Although Ye Ping is in the second-level middle realm, he is not a normal second-level middle realm at all. If the strength of the magic power is not enough, there is no problem to say that he is in the third-level middle realm!

"Today, not only will you increase your memory, but you also need to understand a truth..." Ye Ping shouted loudly, swung his left fist, and rushed towards Li Yang, and said with a smile, "Ye Ping, everything is possible!"

Ye Ping, anything is possible...

Li Yang's right hand was already paralyzed, and the corners of his eyes twitched. The thought in his mind was about to take Ye Ping's fist, but he had the idea of ​​dodging.

Ye Ping didn't give him this opportunity at all. He kicked his right foot hard towards the ground, and the power of the right foot's bone quenching burst out, and it quickly appeared in front of Li Yang like lightning.

A punch hit Li Yang in the cheek!

"Bang!"

Li Yang felt as if he was hit by a carriage on his right cheek, and he was dizzy and his mouth was opened, and his teeth and blood beads were like raindrops, splashing out and falling all over the ground!

"Yes, remember the sentence again!" Ye Ping succeeded with a blow, landed steadily, and raised his left fist. Lang smiled and said, "Ye Ping, professional slap in the face for thirty years!"
Chapter completed!
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