Pu Haiqing was also amazing. He actually pulled on his waist and grabbed an iron chain-like thing in his hand. The net. The iron chain was black, and each link was as big as a finger. He swung the link towards Wang Ren.
Pound got entangled with him.
There was actually a trace of chain energy leaking out of the iron chain, and a beautiful chain energy invisible to the naked eye passed through the air and collided with the sword energy in the air.
**Wave……
After several harsh sounds came, the person next to him who was 17 or 17 meters away felt as if he had been pushed hard and was forced to take a few big steps back. The area outside the circle of the two people was suddenly empty.
Come to an open space of fifty or sixty meters.
With his eagle eyes, Boss Ye could clearly see that the wave of the Rouji Knife passed through the chain wave formed by the iron chain. It hit Park Haiqing's right arm quite sharply.
There was a sudden sound in the silence.
Park Haiqing looked down and suddenly his face turned very ugly.
And some young people from the Pu family suddenly screamed "Uh", and everyone saw it. A wound nearly 20 centimeters long was made on Park Haiqing's right arm by Wang Renpang's knife air.
The muscles rolled to both sides, the blood-red strands of flesh were visible, and some of Bai Sen's arm bones were vaguely visible, and the blood immediately stained Park Haiqing's entire hand red.
A woman from the Pu family opened the medicine box and hurried forward to bandage it.
"Get out of here!" Pu Haiqing cursed in Korean, and kicked the medicine box until it flew more than ten meters away and scattered all over the floor. Pu Qingzhen was so calm that he didn't even blink.
Here, Park Haiqing's black metal chain was spinning like a spiral in his hand. He swung it in the air for more than a dozen circles. Ye Fan was surprised to find that the first circle of iron chains did not form any chain waves.
Even after swiping it for more than a dozen times, the chain wave didn't overflow.
Weird, could it be that Pu Haiqing has no strength, so his inner breath is exhausted and no energy waves are flowing out from the iron chain. (--Net.) It shouldn't be possible, there is something weird. Boss Ye thought to himself, his eyes on Wang Renpang's
He glanced at his face.
Of course, this guy also discovered something strange. The Rouji knife stretched straight with a swishing sound, and seemed to turn into a thick-backed saber in an instant. Moreover, the silk blade Qi gently stretched and contracted on the Rouji knife.
This is the power of the Rouji Sword, the treasured sword of the Louvre Palace. Wang Renpang is only at the second level of the Eighth Stage, so the internal energy cannot be forced out from the sword.
However, the Rouji Sword has this characteristic, which can amplify the inner breath several times. This makes a little bit of the sword energy amplify to the point where the sword energy spurts out.
Of course, this also has sequelae. It consumes too much of your physical energy. After the battle, it is estimated that it will be difficult for people to recover for a long time. In this world, there is no free lunch, and every gain must come with a loss.
At this moment, the chain suddenly made a clanging sound, accompanied by Park Haiqing's blood flying in the air.
Boss Ye's pupils also suddenly enlarged, and he found that the chain that Park Haiqing had swung for more than ten times suddenly erupted with an astonishing air ring in the last circle.
The air ring is actually as big as a finger. Could it be that the iron chain also has the beauty of being combined into one, Ye Fan thought with interest.
A ring of air as thick as a finger flew through the air and struck Wang Renbang.
Rouji Dao was not slow, and the air wave spurted out and went up to greet him.
Boom...
It seemed as if the air had been exploded. The air in a radius of about thirty or forty meters was suddenly heated and exploded like a balloon.
Chachacha...
There was a strange sound for a while, and there was a bang, and it was really an air wave exploding. The floor tiles in the ground immediately flew up, like a goddess scattering floor tiles. And the dust rose up to ten meters high, making everyone almost fall.
Disgraced.
After all the dust fell to the ground, everyone was surprised to find that Wang Renpeng and Park Haiqing were in similar conditions.
Their hair stood on end as if they had been injected with blood, which was similar to the explosive hair of that guy in the NBA.
Moreover, both of them had blood at the corners of their mouths.
"Concession!" Wang Renpang clasped his fists very solemnly.
"Both each other!" Pu Haiqing also snorted coldly, and both of them returned to their own camp with somewhat changed actions. Ye Fan knew that the two were evenly matched, both were injured, and lost the ability to fight again.
Ye Fan slapped Wang Renpang on the shoulder, and immediately, an extremely soft inner breath circulated through Wang Renpang's meridians in just a few seconds.
Since breaking through to the tenth level, Boss Ye has clearly felt that the inner energy is much stronger and stronger.
Moreover, it is much easier to release the inner breath at will. Compared with the ninth level, there is really a big gap between these ten levels.
Wang Renpang nodded, and immediately moved sideways to remove Boss Ye's hand. Because he couldn't let Boss Ye waste too much internal energy.
Here, none of the masters of the Park family have really appeared yet. Park Zhenqing, for example, is definitely a powerful character. There is also the old guy in the wheelchair. No one knows the details, but he must be powerful too.
"Your Excellency, the rest of you can come forward. Otherwise, you will have to accuse me of bullying my younger generation. Let's start with the bad words. If you can't deal with me, this old man, today, Xuehong will be left to us." Right here.
At that time, Pu Zhenqing waved his hand among Ye Fan and his group, and preached in great detail.
"That depends on whether you have that little skill." Ye Fan glanced at him and snorted even more arrogantly than him.
"Young man, arrogance requires capital. Otherwise, you are arrogant!" Pu Zhenqing snorted coldly.
"I am Xueyu, Miss Pu Zhenqing, let me help you with some tricks." At this time, something shocking happened.
Unexpectedly, Xueyu, a girl with a pure face and a look of twenty-three, who had been standing beside Xuehong silently, actually took a step forward.
She glanced at Pu Zhenqing and said, "Our young lady is so precious. If you, the Pu family, want to keep her, you must first ask me if this girl agrees!"
"Crazy!" Boss Ye muttered secretly in his heart and frowned. He thought it was strange. Why is Xue Yu so ignorant? Who is Park Zhenqing? The current head of the Park family. The boss of 'Tai Chi Blood Park Shindong'
son.
According to Team A's guess, he should be at the top level of the ninth level. He is an expert on the same level as Fei Qingshan. He was introduced to Xuehong just now. It is impossible for Xueyu to stand aside and not hear Zhang Qiang's introduction. Unexpectedly, she actually wanted to die.
, Boss Ye was moved by Xue Yu's sincere heart. She knew she was losing but still fought. This girl's desire to protect her master was really strong.
"Just you?" Pu Zhenqing glanced at Xue Yu and actually frowned. He felt as if he was being teased. He frowned. He probably thought it was too embarrassing to compete with this little girl, so he waved his hand again.
, preached, "You'd better take all the rest."
"No need, I'll talk about it after you win." Xue Yu was so stubborn that even Boss Ye couldn't help but frown and said to Xue Hong, "Calling Xue Yu back is not a joke. If
If you are injured and disabled, it will be difficult to deal with."
"Gee, she's very good at Qinggong. She can still run away even if she can't be beaten. Besides, it's not shameful for juniors to quit even if they lose." Xue Hong actually said this, which almost made Boss Ye's eyes widen.
"Nonsense!" Ye Fan's face was straight and he couldn't help but become a little serious.
"I like to fool around, what do you think?" Xuehong, this girl, actually acted like a young lady, and snorted at Ye Fan angrily.
"Okay! Okay! If you like to mess around, just mess around. Don't ask me to clean up the mess when you get beaten up later." Boss Ye was also very angry. He glared at her and said nothing.
However, Boss Ye also noticed that Xue Hong was blinking at him again. This guy was so angry that he simply turned his attention to the starting point and ignored this nonsense girl.
"Okay, wait a minute, don't talk about me bullying the younger generation." Pu Zhenqing glanced at Xuehong disdainfully and said.
"No, there is an old saying in China that you can afford to lose even if you win. It's not like some people, who are depressed because of being beaten up." Xueyu also didn't forget to ridicule Park Zhenqing.
The old guy naturally understood what this meant, and his face suddenly turned ugly. He took a few steps forward angrily and said, "Come on!"
"Here I come!" A smile flashed across Xue Yu's pure face, she picked up her pink fist and slapped it towards Pu Zhenqing.
Judging from the posture of this palm, it didn't create any wind. Pu Zhenqing obviously didn't care. He stood there and pushed his palm forward lightly. It was natural that he had used only a few percent of his strength.
The embroidered fists and legs were probably infected with Xuehong's bad habit. Boss Ye sighed in his heart and moved his eyes to the side to observe the old man in the wheelchair. He couldn't bear to see Xueyu in such miserable condition.
Snap...
A strange dull sound with a crunching sound came out. Boss Ye took a closer look and almost swallowed his tongue.
Looking up, everyone in the audience was almost shocked. Even Wang Renpang, Lan Cunjun and others were dumbfounded.
However, several of the Pu family disciples opened their mouths so wide that they were drooling, and they didn't even notice it.
As for Pu Zhenqing, his face immediately turned the color of pig's liver. Seeing everyone staring at him, the old guy's face that was the color of pig's liver gradually turned purple.
The old guy said with his lips: "How is it possible..."
Even the eyes of the old man in the wheelchair suddenly flashed with a cold light, and his shocked face flashed away.
Unexpectedly, Xue Yu is actually a hidden master, probably with ninth-level strength. He actually made Park Zhenqing, a top-level ninth-level master, suffer a hidden loss. He almost got slapped by Xue Yu's seemingly weak slap just now.
He fell down and sat down. However, Boss Ye also made a guess. Pu Zhenqing used at most three points of strength just now.
However, this situation is definitely a great shame and humiliation for Park Zhenqing.
"Come again, girl!" Pu Zhenqing was really angry, and suddenly struck Xue Yu with a powerful palm blow, blowing a powerful wind knife. The air waves were roaring in the air, and a wave of wind blew next to him.
The weird wind knife, this time, the old guy definitely used 100% of his strength. He probably wanted to destroy Xueyu with one palm.