And this seventh grade person has a pair of boxing gloves, which should be a pair of gloves made of thorns, and everything has thorns.
The ape man looked at Yang Ziwu and said, "What are you practicing?"
Yang Ziwu nodded, "Yes! You want to feed the fist!" Yang Ziwu said angrily.
Yang Ziwu didn't expect that the ape nodded, "Okay!"
"As long as you can withstand it, it's not my fault if you die!"
"Come on!" Yang Ziwu looked at the demon who was pretending to be a demon and spoke.
"But if you teach me something, I won't feed you in vain!" said the ape...
"If you want to beat me to death, I will teach you how to beat me to death!"
The ape shook his big head, "No, no, no, different. If you don't teach me, I won't fight you, that's all. I'll be the one who changes me to it! It's definitely not as good as me!"
Yang Ziwu's eyes flashed, and he nodded after he was silent, "But whether he can learn it depends on yourself!"
Yang Ziwu kicked his head, approaching the ape man, his fist pressed against the ape man's face, and instantly exploded, and the inch fist.
The ape man staggered back and said, "Awesome, awesome, how did you do it?"
Yang Ziwu did not answer and continued to move forward. The Bajiquan was launched one after another. A set of level 8 fists was an extremely huge boxing technique. After the fight, the ape man had a question mark.
"What's going on? You can't just do it again. I'll try the first one first!" The ape man stepped forward and Yang Ziwu, the iron master, punched him in the chest.
Yang Ziwu stood there, widening his eyes, his internal organs in his chest were all broken, and a big hole appeared behind him, and nothing happened in front of his chest.
Yang Ziwu widened his eyes, Damn, this is still a genius, he has achieved this effect for the first time in the Inch Fist!
However, Yang Ziwu did not retreat, and Qiongqi's blood was actively integrated. Now the treatment of Xiao Liushu is not treated, just Yang Ziwu breathes in one breath, and he will not treat it if he has breath.
Yang Ziwu stepped forward again. This time he didn’t use Bajiquan. He could teach him again. This is a genius and it is easy to be unable to get rid of it!
Yang Ziwu punched him one by one. Seeing that there was no structure, the ape man immediately said angrily, "Stingy!"
"Don't think that if you just hit one side, I can't write it. I'm smart!" The ape shouted loudly and opened the boxing stance. It was the Bajiquan boxing stance.
Yang Ziwu flew backwards with one punch. The ape man caught up with Yang Ziwu who was flying backwards, and used all the eight-jiquan moves and moves.
Yang Ziwu was speechless. This is too awesome. You will see it once?
Yang Ziwu was beaten and couldn't fall to the ground. The ape man punched one by one. Yang Ziwu completed the steel battle. There was no way, and Yang Ziwu didn't want to do it either. But the ape man's fist was like the best hammer in the world, and the ape man seemed to be the best.
Like a blacksmith, he tempered Yang Ziwu's body.
Yang Ziwu is also becoming more and more resistant to the fight, and Qiongqi's bloodline fusion has been completed 55%!
However, during this period, two more free warriors of the seventh grade fell.
When they came in, there were nine seventh-grade martial artists, and there were more than twenty demon clans.
The seventh rank that the human race died in battle has reached the five scary ones! Although the nine seventh rank that the demon race died in battle, they still have nearly twenty seventh rank that are seventeen!
Four beat seventeen, one person averaged four, and the seventh-grade human race was defeated on the battlefield.
Yang Ziwu was already lying flat and was beaten, and his mind was running rapidly. What should I do? What should I do!
boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and Yang Ziwu flew backwards and landed. The ape man did not continue to attack him, because everyone at the scene, no matter how many ranks, had moved their positions at this moment.
Yang Ziwu stood up tremblingly and slowly raised his head.
"General, General!" Countless people in the military headquarters left two tears.
"The general exploded!"
Liu Yijun and Tang Chen turned into meteors and headed straight for the blessed land of the demon clan. The ninth rank behind him chased after him. General Zhou Gui and a ninth rank died together, and the ninth rank fell!
Yang Ziwu's lips trembled, and two terrible words appeared in his heart, and he was defeated!!
They are going to lose!!
Yang Ziwu has almost never lost since he became a martial artist, including the battles he participated in.
So much so that Yang Ziwu never thought about this problem, and this time, he really felt the feeling of defeat.
Next was the eighth grade, and they all headed in all directions.
Yang Ziwu swayed in this move, his arms were as swaying as if they were broken. Yang Ziwu stood there and glanced at the ape man.
"Qiongqi, all merged!"
"You're going to have a life again? It's very dangerous!" Qiongqi said.
"But fortunately, I like it very much!" Qiongqi laughed, and all Qiongqi's blood was poured into Yang Ziwu's blood.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Yang Ziwu heard the sound of his heart beating.
Yang Ziwu grinned, revealing his iconic big white teeth, "Come on, come on a fight that is fist-to-flesh!"
"Okay!" The ape man stepped forward.
Yang Ziwu also activated instantly, and the two of them met, fists against fists!
boom!
The earth around the two people shook.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Both sides kept slamming their fists.
The ape man looked at Yang Ziwu in shock. Why is this person who was beaten by him so hard that he could not fall into the ground? Why is a fifth-grade martial artist who has no golden body instantly improved so strong?
Blood and energy kept emitting over Yang Ziwu.
The surface of the body is constantly cracking, which is caused by the fusion of Qiongqi's bloodline and his body is not tough enough.
What Yang Ziwu has to do now is to fight constantly, make his body stronger and he can withstand Qiongqi's bloodline.
Yang Ziwu can't beat this ape man. If he guessed correctly, this ape man is a demon genius, a combat madman, and grew up in battle.
Yang Ziwu hit him with one punch, and he could give Yang Ziwu five punches.
Yang Ziwu looked at the side of him and shouted, "It's not been five hours!"
"Here! But no one came!" Lin Yi said.
Yang Ziwu frowned, "Damn, what are you doing!"
At the same time, outside the Tianfeng Demon Clan, the eighth-rank martial artist Liao Jun frowned, "It's time, where is the support?"
"I heard that something happened in Qiantang Demon Realm, most of them rushed over!"
Liao Jun frowned, "What about this? It's not the demon realm anymore? It's not the people behind us anymore?"
"No, the above means, it's not possible, close the demon realm!"
"What a joke, what does closing the demon realm mean? They don't know?"
"There are too many guards and it takes time. It means that you will close one first. The human race is developing rapidly now. In a year, there should be a lot of ninth grades appearing. Then we will have the spare time!"
"Fart!" Liao Jun shouted, "There will be a lot of ninth grades, but more demon domains will be released! This time it is closed, and we can't beat it next time, so we will have no chance! And Many people died!”
"I didn't say this!" The person who reported the report had a bitter face. This chapter has been completed!