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884. Chapter 884 Battle (4)

Attack is the best defense. With such a fierce and domineering ancient martial arts boxing technique as Tianlei Fist, few people dare to attack it head-on. As soon as Mr. Du dodges, Ye Xiong is ready to go all out and use the strongest attack. He will wait for one round of attacks before using it again.

Jiugongmi fled far away. As long as he lasted for five minutes, he would win.

Ye Xiong's momentum was surging, and his whole body was wrapped in a ball of true energy, as if the God of War had descended.

Mei Mei and Wang Potian had shocked expressions on their faces. They had never expected that Ye Xiong would be so powerful.

"Drug master is a bit too much. He actually gave the other party five minutes. Isn't he letting the other party go on purpose?" Wang Potian cursed unhappily.

"Although this guy is only at the third level of proficiency, he knows a lot about ancient martial arts, and his strength is almost comparable to that of the third level peak. How can the young master support you like this?" Rose was also a little unhappy.

Yang Xinyi watched from the side, her heart lifted.

Although she doesn't know martial arts, she knows how to read people. From the moment Ye Xiong met Mr. Du, Ye Xiong's momentum was tightly suppressed. She was very worried at first, but now she felt a little worried after hearing what the two said.

rest assured.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiongtian's thunder fist attacked Mr. Du.

Mr. Du stretched out a palm, instead of retreating, he met Ye Xiong's fist.

"Young Master actually received the Heavenly Thunder Fist forcefully, isn't that too much?" Rose covered her mouth tightly.

She has personally experienced the power of Tianlei Fist. It is the most domineering boxing technique in Tianmen, and its power ranks among the top in the ancient martial arts world.

Just when she thought Young Master Du would suffer, Young Master Du had already blocked Ye Xiong's extremely sharp blow with one palm.

There was no earth-shattering collision, nor was there a big explosion caused by the confrontation of Zhenqi. Ye Xiong's fierce punch seemed to have all the power suddenly taken away, and it hit the poisonous master's palm softly.

"What's going on?" Wang Potian looked confused.

"Did this guy suddenly withdraw his attack?" Rose was equally puzzled.

Ye Xiong experienced it the most, and now he realized how huge the gap was between himself and Long Baichuan.

Mr. Poison's strength at this moment is many times stronger than before he was taken away.

On the surface, Du Gongzi just punched out with a light palm, but from the time when his arm stretched out to the hand of his fist, he had already punched out no less than ten strands of Qi, just like Tai Chi, draining away the power of his punch, waiting for Ye Xiong

When the fist landed on his palm, it was like sending a fist up for him to catch.

Ye Xiong felt a pain in his fist, as if it was caught in an iron clamp.

He quickly lost his anger, pulled out his hand abruptly, and retreated more than ten meters away, with a look of shock on his face.

"It's good to escape from the dragon."

Mr. Po was a little surprised. He thought he could control Ye Xiong with one move, but he missed it.

Ye Xiong knew that he was too far behind his opponent and had no intention of fighting anymore. He used the Jiugong Maze Step and fled quickly, preparing to delay time.

"It's not that easy to leave."

The poisonous master's body disappeared in a flash. Yang Xinyi only saw an afterimage. In the blink of an eye, the poisonous master was already standing in front of Ye Xiong.

"This...could it be the Phantom Step, the lost footwork of the Xiaoyao Sect as rumored."

"How can the young master have such amazing footwork?"

Wang Potian and Mei Mei were frightened by Young Master Du's speed. It was really too fast. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that this move was done by Young Master Du.

The figure in front of Ye Xiong flashed, and Master Du was already in front of him, striking out with his palm.

The strong wind howled, flying sand and rocks, and the true energy swept in, drowning him in an instant.

Not only is the opponent's strength far superior to him, but his Qinggong is even higher than him. In this situation, there is only one way].

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the stiff ones, and the stiff ones are scared of their lives. In order to survive, Ye Xiong risked everything.

Instead of running away, he met him and struck back with a fierce slap.

There is no avoidance, no fear, just seeking to die together.

Mr. Po didn't expect Ye Xiong to be so cruel. If he slapped him with this palm, Ye Xiong would definitely be half dead, but he wouldn't feel comfortable either.

"If you want to lose both sides, I'm afraid you don't have the strength."

Poison Master retracted his palm, walked around behind him, and continued to strike out with his palm.

Ye Xiong repeated his old trick and still hit it with one palm.

The two of them were going back and forth as fast as lightning. As time passed, the two of them exchanged countless blows without even touching each other.

"Sir, it's almost two minutes." Rose shouted anxiously.

Suddenly, Young Master Du stopped and stood five meters away from Ye Xiong, with a look of surprise on his face.

"You are much stronger than I thought. In this case, I will let you try to see what the real Heavenly Thunder Fist is.

Mr. Poison's clothes moved without any wind, and layers of true energy surged out of his body, converging on his right arm.

As the true energy gathered more and more, his whole arm bulged up, faintly coming from the wind and thunder. With the naked eye, you could see the streaks of lightning on his arms as thin as hair.

"A strike from the sky, the most powerful punch among the thunder fists. How is this possible?"

Wang Potian opened his mouth wide and could hardly believe his eyes. He was almost stunned by Du Gongzi's continuous high-end ancient martial arts.

"Not only does the young master know the lost secret techniques of the Xiaoyao sect, but he also knows the Supreme Boxing Technique of Tianmen. Where did he learn it from?"

Rose's beautiful eyes flashed again and again, and her heart fell in love even more. She found that she loved the current poisonous young man to death.

Ye Xiong was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He now knew how ridiculous his idea was.

The other party is a seventy-year-old man, and the things he has experienced in this life are many times more powerful than those of him who is in his twenties. He is a master of secret skills, and before seizing his body, it is estimated that the four great masters in the ancient martial arts world may not be his.

My opponent, pitifully, I thought I could survive under him for five minutes.

If he hadn't been merciful, he would have died long ago.

In this case, there is only one way.

Ye Xiong reached into his clothes, took out the bs reagent, inserted it into his body through his clothes, and injected it.

Whether you can survive ten minutes or not depends on it.

"Punch me."

Du Gongzi ran and was ten meters away. He was there in an instant and was struck down hard by the Thunder Fist.

Ye Xiong did not retreat but met him with a fierce punch.

"If you challenge me, you are seeking death." Mr. Poison sneered.

Just as his two fists were about to collide, Ye Xiong suddenly let out a roar.

His body quickly grew in size, his arms grew larger in an instant, and his fists, one big and one small, collided hard.

boom!

There was a sound like the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, the true energy surged away, trees broke and rocks rolled, the sound was huge.

The two bodies flew seven or eight meters upside down at the same time, staring at each other.

"What exactly is going on?"

"What did I see?"

Seeing Ye Xiong transform into a two-meter-tall giant, Mei Mei and Wang Potian's eyes widened and they couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

"Gene Warrior, I didn't expect you to have such a trump card."

Mr. Poison's eyes turned cold, and his previous calmness was gone, replaced by horror: "Let me see how capable you, a big monster, can be."

Whoosh, Poisonous Young Master pounced hard with the sound of wind and thunder.


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