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Chapter 285 Ants

 Someone guessed the truth.

"The Ye Ming who was blasted just now is not Ye Ming's real body at all, but an afterimage formed by him running at high speed!"

"While everyone was confused by the afterimage, he had actually run behind Peng Jinlong!"

Here comes the problem!

How fast must a person's speed be to form a realistic afterimage? And how fast can a person avoid everyone's eyes?

The answer is beyond mortal imagination!

Even Bai Wuque, who guessed the truth, couldn't imagine how exaggerated the speed was!

Peng Jinlong's eyes twitched wildly.

My palms are covered in cold sweat!

The eyes looking at Ye Ming were full of shame and anger, but also full of vigilance!

Before that, he was dismissive of Ye Ming, which was understandable.

After that, if he still dares to look down on his opponent, he is just an old fool!

Although he is old, he is not confused!

Finally realized that although Ye Ming is young, he has extraordinary strength!

but!

So what?

No matter how fast he is, so what?

In the face of absolute strength, no matter how fast it is, it is in vain!

Peng Jinlong bent his arms and clenched his fists!

The muscles all over the body suddenly bulge!

Like an iron lump!

The white Tang suit on her body was actually stretched out by muscles!

The buttons flew out, and the chest was opened, revealing the strong chest muscles!

"Bah!"

A loud shout in the mouth!

Peng Jinlong was like a wild dragon, rushing towards Ye Ming, and punched several times in a row like lightning.

In an instant, the heavy artillery fired!

There were layers of terrifying fist power, sweeping toward Ye Ming from different directions with the force of a mountain roar and a tsunami!

The arena area may be large or small.

Peng Jinlong's fist power directly covered half of the ring.

Forced Ye Ming into a corner, completely blocking all his escape routes.

Now!

No matter how fast you go, it’s useless!

Unless Ye Ming grows wings and can fly, otherwise, there is no way to avoid it and there is no way to escape!

Ye Ming didn't seem to think that Peng Jinlong had such a trick.

I was frightened by the situation in front of me.

He froze on the spot, motionless, watching the boundless punch attack crazily, unable to make any response in time.

In the end, he was overwhelmed by it!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound is as loud as thunder and can be heard all the time!

The fist hit Ye Ming, and the shock wave erupted directly shattered the floor of the arena, lifting the floor and flying away.

Ye Ming's figure was also submerged by the fists and disappeared directly from everyone's eyes.

Such a strong visual impact deeply shocked the hearts of everyone in the stands.

Peng Jinlong's strength is simply jaw-dropping!

Zhao Tiezhu, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, felt his heart in his throat again. He instinctively clenched his fists and was secretly nervous.

Bai Wuque looked at Peng Jinlong, feeling extremely moved in his heart.

This person's strong comeback is definitely not a good thing for the Bai family.

At this time!

The loud noise finally stopped!

The flying floor fragments also fell like rain, scattering all over the floor.

Peng Jinlong retreated and closed his fists, standing with his hands behind his back, staring ahead with an arrogant expression, looking in the direction where Ye Ming was before.

He is full of confidence and confident.

This time, none of his fists missed.

But I clearly felt that everything was really bombarded on Ye Ming!

He believed that his punches would completely shatter Ye Ming's body!

The floor of the ring must be covered with blood now, it's too horrible to look at!

At this time, the fist power dissipated!

Everything that was swallowed up and covered by it before came back into view.

The first thing everyone saw was Ye Ming.

He stood quietly on the stage.

His feet didn't move at all.

The clothes are spotless.

The whole body was unscathed.

There was a calm look on his face.

It was as if the boundless punch just now was just the breeze blowing on his face, unable to hurt him at all.

Peng Jinlong's body trembled and he was completely dumbfounded.

Everyone in the stands has stopped thinking and is dumbfounded!

But the three of them, Peng Hai, Peng Lanyan and Jun, were going crazy.

His face was pale and he was shouting.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

"how so?"

"How is he still alive?"

"Nothing happened at all?"

An ominous feeling was brewing in my heart.

Zhao Tiezhu, on the other hand, was so excited that he lost his composure on the spot, grinned widely, and kept repeating: "I knew it! I knew it...haha!"

Bai Wuque said nothing, but when he looked at Ye Ming, he was not only moved, but also...awe-stricken!

Ye Ming stood proudly on the stage, looking down at Peng Jinlong.

Suddenly laughed.

"Peng Jinlong, I've given you two moves. I believe no one will say that I bully the old man now!"

"So, now it's my turn to take action!"

"You have to be careful!"

"No! Wait..."

Peng Jinlong's expression changed drastically and he shouted.

At this moment, he was terrified.

He hurriedly wanted to stop the competition.

It's a pity it's too late!

Ye Ming ignored the shouts and already took action.

He pushed Peng Jinlong straight through the air with his palm.

The moves are bland and unremarkable.

The speed is neither urgent nor slow.

The palm gestures are also ordinary and calm.

It seemed like just an ordinary person pushing out an ordinary palm.

Compared with Peng Jinlong's violent and terrifying punches before, it is simply not worth mentioning.

When others saw this scene, they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

What power can such a palm have?

And they're still two meters apart.

I'm afraid that the weak palm power would have already weakened and passed away before it reached Peng Jinlong.

It can be said that Ye Ming's palm is very different from what everyone imagined.

Completely inconsistent with everyone's expectations of him.

Disappointment is a given.

However, at this moment, Peng Jinlong, who was on the stage, had another feeling.

He clearly felt that with Ye Ming's palm push, the whole world seemed to be pushed towards him.

An invisible and vast pressure was hitting him head-on with overwhelming force and overwhelming force.

He is like a tiny ant facing the oppression of a huge wall.

Even before the pressure is over, it feels like the air around me has been completely squeezed out, giving me a suffocating feeling.

The energy in the body was also under strong pressure, almost solidified, and could not exert any power.

Peng Jinlong was horrified.

The first reaction is to turn around and run away!

At the moment of life and death, I no longer care about face or anything else.

But he had just turned his body halfway, and before he could turn around completely, the infinite and vast invisible pressure had already caught up with him from behind and hit him hard.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a thunderous explosion!

Peng Jinlong flew straight forward like a small tennis ball that had been hit hard by a huge racket.

It broke the guardrails around the ring and hit the wall dozens of meters away.

Another loud bang!

A huge hole was opened in the thick wall!

Peng Jinlong's body was blocked in the hole and twisted out of shape.

The wall near the cave also had numerous cracks.

Pieces fell down in a whooshing manner.

Finally, there was a loud roar, and half the wall collapsed.


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