A low muffled sound was emitted when the fists collided. The strong force blew the nearby ground clean, and all the tables, chairs and benches were thrown away.
Double punch, the expected paleness of the three strong men did not happen. Chen Yi's body was like a hard rock, his legs were rooted to the spot, and the young master's terrifying punch contained surging power.
, was actually picked up alive.
Thumb thump thump——
The two fists separated as soon as they touched each other, and both figures retreated continuously. The young master took two steps back, while Chen Yi, on the other hand, stepped back continuously and hit the wall before stopping.
In general, the young master's punch did not achieve the desired effect.
But Chen Yi really didn't take advantage, and his clothes showed many marks of being slashed by swords.
"It actually blocked it?"
Looking at the three strong men who simply used their bodies to bear the young master's attack, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in their eyes. What kind of strength is the young master? Among his juniors in Qiletang, he is the absolute number one figure. Breakthrough
The speed is like eating.
But who is the person in front of me? He could withstand a terrible blow with his body alone.
Thinking of this and the provocation in front of me, sweat breaks out on my forehead.
This time, the three of them were a little scared.
Liu Li's eyes were equally solemn. This fighting spirit was indeed well-deserved. Even if it was suppressed by the force, it could form such a powerful attack power. The tables and chairs that had been cut by the force showed traces of its power.
, one can imagine!
The three strong men calmed down their moods, but then they felt relieved. Although Chen Yi blocked the young master's attack, it did not mean that he was the young master's opponent.
No matter what, the young master's face remained as normal, and he only took three steps back, but what about Chen Yi? His face flushed, and he took five steps back, relying on a wall behind him to stabilize his figure.
Therefore, if a fight really breaks out, Chen Yi's defeat is inevitable.
But only Chen Yi knows that this physical fighting method relies on skills and fighting spirit, which is indeed a disadvantage. If it really fights in a big venue, Chen Yi doesn't think he will lose.
"It's good that the body is so strong." The young master who stepped back looked at Chen Yi with a somewhat different look, then smiled faintly, and slightly bent his palms: "I said why you are so arrogant, it turns out to be your innate divine power, I'm afraid it's your strength
At most it’s the Qi refining level.”
Before he finished speaking, the young master once again launched an attack. This time, the energy in his palm turned green, and his energy was surging. From the looks of it, he didn't intend to hold back this time.
Seeing the young master's actions, the three strong men who were surprised by Chen Yi's performance suddenly showed a bloodthirsty smile.
Chen Yi's face was calm. His body was at the peak of his Qi transformation. The gap between him and a Qi refiner with a fighting spirit was indeed not small. But why had it been so difficult for the boxer to be suppressed by the Qi refiner back then? It was not just a simple matter.
It's just strength. The greatest power of a boxer is skill.
It makes you feel defenseless and powerless!
But in this small space at this time, Chen Yi was obviously a little cautious, but even so, he had some confidence of his own. If the young master really tried his best, even if he won, it would definitely be a remnant victory!
Moreover, the battle of Wulongze was imminent, so he did not believe that the young master would really fight against him.
call--
Taking a deep breath, his body showed the force of attacking a tiger. Since the other party concluded that he was born with divine power, Chen Yi also wanted to give it a try. If he used his hands and feet, would he be able to compete with a strong warrior?
Some strength.
The tense atmosphere was so depressing that Liu Li and others held their breath unconsciously. Even the woman under the bed quietly looked over. She also wanted to take a look at this powerful boy.
How many rounds can I fight with the young master?
The young master's palms were slightly bent, the rhythm was fast, and the gaze he stared at Chen Yi gradually became more powerful. A big family like Qi Letang with a strong foundation, facing such a worldly Qi Refiner, would inevitably look down upon him, even if
Knowing Chen Yi's natural power, he didn't think he would lose.
"Hey, it's very lively here."
However, just when the young master's surging power was about to be activated, a discordant laughter suddenly sounded, and then a dozen figures slowly filed in outside the inn and walked straight towards Chen Yi and the others.
The dozen or so people who appeared were led by a young man. This man looked about the same age as the young master of Qi Letang. He had a strong back and a strong waist, and was quite honest and honest. They also had a wolf head printed on their chests.
"Green Wolf Gang."
The young master muttered softly, and then his brows furrowed slightly.
Chen Yi, on the other hand, smiled calmly. It seemed that the battle today would not be successful.
It has been said that the Qinglang Gang and Qi Letang are incompatible. One is chic and evil, the other is practical and straightforward. The two different sect styles also destined that the two sects cannot be harmonious. It would be okay if one of them is weak, but this
Neither of the two sects obeyed the other.
The young man from the Green Wolf Gang who walked over laughed loudly, with a strong back and a stern look on his face. This man first glanced sideways at the gloomy young master of Qi Letang beside him, and then walked directly over to Chen Yi without any hesitation.
He smiled and gave a thumbs up: "What a boy, you have courage! What happened to Qi Letang? I can't accept it at all!"
"Wang Sheng! This is a matter between me and him, please stop meddling in other people's business!" Young Master Qiletang looked at the playful young man and said with a gloomy expression.
"Hey, isn't this the eldest young master of Qi Letang? Oh, I'm really blind, I didn't even see it." The man called Wang Sheng pretended to pat his head, looking remorseful: "Hehe
,Qingfeng, if you like to fight, how about I accompany you?"
After hearing this, Young Master Qingfeng's face darkened again. This Wang Sheng is the eldest young master of the Qinglang Gang. His talent is no worse than his own. Although he is at the peak of Qi transformation, he has half a foot in the fighting spirit. Moreover, Qing
The Wolf Gang values actual combat, and this guy fights like a lunatic. He really doesn't want to start a fight with Wang Sheng unless he has to.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Qing Feng said three good words in a row, then looked at Wang Sheng with an extremely gloomy face and snorted coldly, and said to Chen Yi: "Boy, today is your fortune. If we meet again,
Don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes! And you, Wang Sheng, I believe we will run into each other in a few days, so wash your necks and wait for death."
Leaving behind a harsh word, Qingfeng turned around and left gloomily.
Looking at Qingfeng's leaving figure, Chen Yi felt a little hot in his heart. He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a lust for war. He secretly thought in his heart, this is the life a Qi practitioner should have. If you want to fight, then fight!