Chapter 477 Touching without hurting, fighting cattle across the mountain!
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Mr. Luo was shocked and his hair stood up.
As if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast, a chill surged from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, as if it was about to freeze his blood and soul.
He could feel that Ye Fan was not exaggerating, but rather stating the facts without any exaggeration.
At this moment, the muscles in the corner of Mr. Luo's eyes twitched, and he struggled extremely, as if he had experienced a battle between heaven and man.
"call……"
After a while, he took a long breath and finally made up his mind. He looked at Ye Fan from a distance, with a look of determination in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Young man, go ahead and take action! People in the martial arts have already put life and death at risk! Don't be merciful. Even if you are seriously injured or even killed, it is because I am not good at learning and I can't blame you! Even if I die, I will have no regrets!"
From Mr. Luo's solemn tone, Ye Fan could feel that he was sincere and was definitely not joking.
Such a spirit of being able to die for the sake of martial arts deserves respect from everyone.
After pondering for a long time, Ye Fan suppressed his smile, nodded heavily, and said solemnly:
"Mr. Luo, as you wish!"
As he spoke, he slowly pulled his right hand to his waist and slowly punched forward.
This punch was not very fast. It was like an old man practicing Tai Chi in the park in the morning. It looked light and soft, without any trace of human fireworks, and it had no lethality!
But after Mr. Luo saw it, his expression changed drastically and he became as silent as a cicada.
Even from a certain distance, he could feel the power within it. He was able to eliminate complexity and simplify, and return to nature. All the Qi in his body had been locked, and there was no way to escape.
Under this strong threat of death, Mr. Luo squeezed out all his potential, and the inner energy in his Dantian surged out, all converging on his right fist, and the inner energy condensed into substance.
The next moment, his eyes were splitting, and he roared like an angry lion:
"Cun Jin - Collapse Fist!"
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Bengquan is one of the five basic boxing techniques in Xingyiquan.
Send straight forward, make a standing fist, with the fist eye upward, the center of the fist inward, and the force on the face of the fist.
When exerting force, the force should be stored in a concealed manner, released quickly from a short distance, the arms are not fully engaged, the force comes from the roots, sudden cold movement, short attack, fast and intense, the force penetrates the internal organs, which is a typical boxing method of penetrating force.
It got its name because its movements are like sharp arrows piercing objects, its punches are powerful, and its power when facing the enemy is like a mountain falling apart.
Now, Mr. Luo used every inch of strength to exert force and integrated all his lifelong martial arts will into this collapse fist move, which can be regarded as his strongest punch.
He is so confident that even martial arts masters in the same realm do not dare to challenge him head-on. He can only avoid his sharp edges, otherwise he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
However, at this time, Ye Fan completely ignored his Bengquan, as if it was just a mosquito tickling and didn't take it seriously at all.
Such contempt made Mr. Luo even more furious. His fist power increased by another three points, and like a cannonball that penetrated the barrel, he hit Ye Fan's chest first.
"boom!"
A dull collision sounded.
That punch, which was powerful enough to crack mountains and crack rocks, did not cause any harm to Ye Fan, nor did it even stop him for even a second!
Seeing this scene, Mr. Luo's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes were filled with shock, and his heart was even more horrified.
Naturally, he knows the power of this move best!
Not to mention a mortal body, even a titanium alloy steel plate tens of centimeters thick will shatter in an instant.
This situation is about to overturn his worldview.
But Mr. Luo didn't know that Ye Fan had a heavenly body, and the power of Xuanwu was attached to his whole body.
Let alone his collapse fist, even more powerful moves may not be able to shake Ye Fan's body.
While Mr. Luo was stunned, Ye Fan's punch finally hit his chest.
"boom!"
In just an instant, all the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred meters seemed to be drained away.
This punch is majestic, as thick as a mountain, as vast as the sea, and bursts like fire!
It contains unparalleled martial arts will, I am invincible, and I can swallow thousands of miles!
It seems simple and unpretentious, but it is like a god pushing the stars in the sky, so dazzling that it eclipses the sky and the earth.
If the sky stops me, I will break it!
If the earth stops me, I will tear it apart!
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Caught off guard, Mr. Luo had no chance to parry and could only watch helplessly as the punch hit his chest.
He even had an illusion——
The unattractive Ye Fan seemed to be transformed into the supreme god of war at this moment!
Every move and gesture reveals a domineering and outstanding demeanor that can sweep through the nine heavens and penetrate the world!
Defeated!
Really defeated!
Before, Ye Fan said that he was not his opponent, but he didn't believe it!
Later, Ye Fan said that he only used 30% of his strength, but he still didn't believe it!
Only now, after seeing this punch, did Mr. Luo understand the strength gap between himself and Ye Fan.
This is the gap between ants and elephants, the chasm between mortals and gods.
Mr. Luo is by no means a weakling!
Over the years, he relied on his extraordinary strength in the military to conquer the battlefield and achieve great military exploits.
With his status, he has also come into contact with many martial arts masters, and his vision is far beyond what most people imagine.
But Mr. Luo never imagined that a boy under twenty could possess such terrifying strength, which is unprecedented and unprecedented!
But now, it's too late to say anything!
Even if he really died under this punch, he would have no regrets.
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"boom!"
Finally, Ye Fan's fist hit Mr. Luo's chest.
However, Mr. Luo's expectation of his chest exploding and blood splattering on the spot did not occur.
He only felt an indescribable and mysterious inner energy, like a breeze, passing straight through his internal organs, and then shooting back, without causing any damage to his body.
"Eh? What's going on?!"
Mr. Luo looked suspicious and confused as to what was going on.
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was a loud noise behind him, which was deafening and resounded throughout the world.
Mr. Luo turned around subconsciously, and an incredible scene appeared in his sight——
A rockery a hundred meters behind, as if it had been hit by a tactical-grade missile, instantly turned into powder, not even a trace of residue was left, as if it had never existed.
The scene that happened in front of him had an unprecedented visual impact and a spiritual shock to him.
After a long time, Mr. Luo recovered from the shock, but his face was still full of horror, and he said tremblingly:
"If you touch it without hurting it, you can beat the cow across the mountain!"
"Such a technique is so miraculous that it reaches the pinnacle of excellence!"
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At this moment, in his mind, Ye Fan's martial arts strength was like a ten-thousand-foot mountain, lying in front of him, elusive and out of reach.
Especially Ye Fan's control of power has reached a state of perfection, and he can do whatever he wants with ease.
The moment the punch hit Mr. Luo's chest, it passed through his body and hit the rockery a hundred meters away. The difficulty was far beyond ordinary people's imagination!
He asked himself that even if he practiced for decades, he might not be able to do it.
Suddenly, Mr. Luo seemed to have thought of something, and quickly turned to look at Mark and bowed deeply.
"Mr. Luo, aren't you trying to hurt me?" Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly stepped forward and wanted to help him up.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Luo said stubbornly: "Little brother, if you had not shown mercy just now, I would probably have handed over my life here! You can bear this bow!"
Seeing him say this, Ye Fan stopped talking.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Luo straightened up and moved his lips, just about to say something.
However, the next moment, his chest heaved up and down, and then he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood with a "puff" sound, sputtering out charming blood lotuses on the ground.
Then, the aura on his body declined, as if all his energy had been drained out, and he instantly aged by more than ten years.
When Ye Fan saw this, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly asked: "Mr. Luo, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Fan was certain that his last punch did not cause any harm to him.
"Ahem...it doesn't matter! I just used Bengquan forcefully, which caused many old injuries on my body! Hey...I don't have many years to live with my old bones, so don't blame yourself!"
As Mr. Luo spoke, a black aura appeared between his brows, which was a sign that the five powers of heaven and man were declining and their end was approaching.
After pondering for a moment, a strange look flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he said in a deep voice:
"Mr. Luo, if you can trust me, you might as well let me treat you!"