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Chapter 23 Blood Explosion Fist

Mo San's stubble-covered face showed a touch of cruelty, and a faint blood lingered in his palms as he attacked Ye Cheng.

Looking at Mo San, who was approaching quickly, Ye Cheng's face gradually became serious. All ten blood lines were displayed, and there was a blood energy all over his body, but this concentration was still far behind compared to Mo San. His body was in silence,

He turned around suddenly and slammed his right foot on the ground. The huge force immediately left a footprint about half an inch deep on the ground.

With the help of the force of the rebound from hitting the ground, Ye Cheng's speed increased sharply. He also clenched his palms and twisted them in a strange way. There was a crackling sound from his sleeves, and he punched the gradually enlarging fist.

Smash it away.

"Peng, Peng"

The two figures suddenly collided, and there was a dull and loud sound where the fists met, like the sound of a large stone falling to the ground. After a simple collision, the two figures suddenly separated and became entangled again. The fists and feet continued to collide, and the two figures suddenly collided.

The human figure kept jumping like lightning, moving in position, fighting in the most primitive and brutal way.

Watching the fierce battle between the two people in the field, everyone looked at the thin young man in the two entangled figures with some disbelief. They still couldn't believe that Ye Cheng could actually use the blood energy level to achieve a small level.

In terms of strength, he faced off head-to-head with Mo San, who was already at the peak of his blood energy realm. The gap between the two was not just a tiny bit.

After several confrontations, Ye Cheng's figure was continuously forced back by Mo San, and it was obvious that he was running out of strength. Seeing this, Ye Wei, who was retreating to the side, had a look of worry on his face.

Ye Wei has lived in the halo of genius since he was a child and is used to doing whatever he wants. However, after being defeated by Ye Cheng, his arrogant character began to slowly change, but he still could not let go of the hatred between him and Ye Cheng. But this time

, Ye Cheng's actions have made him feel guilty, and he recognized Ye Cheng from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Ye Cheng being forced back in the field, the crowd around him suddenly let out a helpless sigh. After all, there was a gap in strength between the two. Looking at the situation, Ye Cheng's defeat was only a matter of time.

After another collision of fists and feet, the two figures suddenly separated. A little blood spilled from the corner of Ye Cheng's mouth. There were several cracks on his clothes, and the blood was exposed. He looked a little embarrassed. On the contrary, Mo San had no injuries at all.

It's just that the clothes are a little messy

"Zizi, it's amazing that you can resist me to such an extent. Your physical strength is a bit strange. It seems that you have some skills in physical training." Mo San's face was solemn, and he looked at Ye Cheng with interest and said: "

If you entrust me with the training method, I can consider letting you go."

Hearing this, Ye Cheng raised a sarcastic look at the corner of his mouth and said: "Spare me, I'm afraid he wants to learn this body training method first, and then kill me. It's a good idea to gain both people and wealth, but it's a pity that I

Not as stupid as your young master." After saying that, Ye Cheng glanced at Luo Shaoan, who looked suddenly angry.

"If you don't hand it over, then you can die now." Mo San also lost his patience, his face suddenly became ferocious, and the blood energy in his body suddenly increased by a large amount, forming an invisible wave that spread around.

Seeing Mo San's surge of blood, Ye Cheng also raised his eyebrows. It was obvious that the old guy had not used his full strength just now.

A cruel look appeared on Mo San's face, and he clenched his right fist suddenly. Blood filled the air and condensed rapidly on the surface of his fist.

Superior low-level martial arts: "Blood Explosive Fist!"

The fist was in mid-air, with the sound of breaking wind, and the huge wind pressure accompanied the swing of Mo San's fist, pressing towards Ye Cheng. The howling wind suddenly made Ye Cheng's eyes narrow slightly.

"Ye Cheng, run quickly. If you don't run, it will be too late." Ye Wei, who was standing beside him, looked anxious.

"Run, hum." Mo Shan sneered, and spread out his figures. The overwhelming blood-red fist shadow immediately enveloped Ye Cheng.

Squinting his eyes slightly, feeling the strong wind blowing towards him, Ye Cheng's face gradually turned ugly.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Cheng gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashed across his face, and he mobilized all the blood in his body. As the sense of crisis came, some new blood was inexplicably stimulated from Ye Cheng's body at this moment.

.

Before he had time to think about it, Ye Cheng's body suddenly jumped up and turned sharply in mid-air. His right foot stretched into a strange arc of force. At this moment, all the blood and energy in his body gathered together.

"Thunder Run!"

Ye Cheng gritted his teeth, and after completing the almost perfect accumulation of power with his right leg in mid-air, he finally accurately hit Mo San's blood-red surrounding fist in full view of everyone.

"Looking for death." Mo San sneered.

"Peng, Peng, Peng."

At the moment when his fists and feet collided, three sounds came from the trouser leg of Ye Cheng's right leg, causing Mo San's expression to change suddenly.

"Boom" at the moment of handover, a muffled sound sounded, like muffled thunder, spreading from the handover point.

"Crack!" What followed was a crisp sound of bone dislocation, which spread from Ye Cheng's right leg, and the bodies of Ye Cheng and Mo San were shot out at the same time.

Ye Cheng half-knelt on the ground, stroking his right leg with his hand, a look of pain flashed on his face. After breathing a little, he looked up at Mo San not far away. Seeing that the latter's arms were only trembling slightly, he couldn't help feeling a little bit.

wry smile.

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that a young man with a small level of blood energy could actually exert such fighting power." Mo San shook his numb arm and said with an ugly expression.

"But your path to genius ends here." Mo San's body rioted and he attacked again.

"Teacher, it seems that you have to take action, otherwise my disciple will really have to answer here." Ye Cheng smiled bitterly and said to Mr. Mu in his heart.

"Well, relax your body and I will control your body." Mr. Mu replied,

Hearing this, Ye Cheng nodded slightly. The moment his body relaxed, he felt a terrifying yet familiar power emerge from the jade stone between his neck.

"Hey, it looks like I don't need to take action anymore."

Suddenly, Mr. Mu let out a light sigh, and his consciousness felt the breaking wind coming from not far away. He stopped controlling Ye Cheng's body. Ye Cheng could also clearly feel that the force that had just poured in was

A terrifying force was being drawn out of the body and slowly retreated into the jade.

Just when Ye Cheng was confused, an afterimage passed by like a gust of wind, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Cheng. As he raised his hand, an illusory giant hammer made entirely of vitality followed the former.

Suddenly formed during the swing, a powerful aura spread out. As the figure swung his palm down, the giant hammer of vitality in the air hit the menacing Mo San, and the terrifying fluctuations of vitality spread.

He came out, causing everyone onlookers to take a few steps back.

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