God-level Perspective

Chapter 22 Fighting

Seeing Lord Feng's crutch coming for the assassination, Ye Han did not dare to neglect. The inner strength in his body surged like a tide, his fists were clenched tightly, and the yin and yang eyes were instantly opened. Master Feng's attack trajectory was a straight line. And, it reached Ye Han's chest in an instant, as if under the attack of his crutch, Ye Han's body would be pierced.

In an instant, Ye Han moved a step forward, and slashed out with a chopping fist. This punch was like an angry dragon going out to sea, unstoppable. Then Ye Han's fist collided with Master Feng's crutch, and there was a bang, as if two objects collided. , Thunder on the flat ground, the strength of both is unimaginable.

Master Feng's crutches were punched off course by Ye Han, and Ye Han also took a step back because of the force from the crutches, his eyes serious.

Master Feng didn't succeed in one move, and his stance changed instantly. His body moved forward, his arms shook, and the crutch in his hand attacked Ye Han's lower body like a poisonous snake.

Seeing this, Ye Han stomped hard on the ground with his feet. With this force, his body rose more than two meters into the air and flew towards Master Feng's head. He landed with a beautiful backflip at the end. The moment he landed, Ye Han rolled on the ground, because behind him, Master Feng's vicious attack came again.

"Boom!"

The moment Ye Han left, the place where he landed just now had a mark the size of a bowl from Master Feng's crutches. It is conceivable that if Ye Han had been a second slower just now, Master Feng's move would have landed on his body. .

It has only been half a minute since the two fought each other, but this process is not without danger. Seeing that Ye Han was able to avoid his own attack twice in a row, Master Feng felt even more murderous. For a young master like Ye Han It needs to be killed in the cradle as soon as possible, and it must not be allowed to grow.

"Hmph, I'm a bit capable. You should be practicing Xingyiquan, but it's not hot enough." Master Feng snorted coldly, moved his feet like a gust of wind, and attacked Ye Han again.

Ye Hanjian frowned. This Master Feng's attack was tricky and vicious, and the speed and strength were extraordinary. The first collision just now made Ye Han feel as if his fist had hit metal and iron. The pain was unbearable. If he didn't come out Trying my best, I'm afraid it will be difficult to block Master Feng's attack.

Master Feng's attack focuses on speed, so fast that people don't even have time to react. If it wasn't for Ye Han's yin and yang eyes to see through Master Feng's attack trajectory first, it would be difficult for Ye Han to dodge in the fight just now, but If he wanted to slow down Master Feng's attack speed, he could only use the Yin-Yang Magic Eye to fight in close quarters, disrupting the opponent's attacking steps with fierce boxing techniques.

With this in mind, Ye Han no longer chooses to dodge. Looking at the attacking Master Feng, he laughed wildly, like a tiger roaring in the forest, carrying unparalleled arrogance, and soon collided with Master Feng's attack, The terrifying drill fist was like a poisonous dragon turning, with strange power, the fist collided with the crutches, this time Ye Han didn't back down, neither did Master Feng.

The bodies of the two trembled at the same time, and they quickly attacked each other. At such a close distance, Ye Han immediately used Bengquan. The fist that burst out can be said to have concentrated the explosive power of the whole body to one point, and it is extremely destructive.

The two fought close to each other. The sound of Master Feng's cane dance was vicious and vicious, but Ye Han's fists were also fierce and powerful. In an instant, the two had already attacked each other for more than twenty moves, killing each other. The fierce and desperate style of play surprised even Feng Ye, a veteran of the Jianghu.

The sound of bang bang bang resounded continuously in the bar, and every collision of fists and crutches shocked Master Feng's subordinates. This kind of contest is the master who is really stronger than ordinary people. Ye Han was far behind.

However, such a seemingly dangerous contest was actually just right for Ye Han. With his yin and yang eyes, he could clearly see Master Feng's trajectory and attack, and then counterattack. The two of them were exactly the same.

"Brother Wolf, this little bastard is very tough. I have never seen a character who can fight against Master Feng for so long." A horseman looked at Master Feng and Ye Han who were fighting like lightning, and couldn't help but move towards him. The people around him spoke up.

Brother Lang is the No. 2 person in the Budui Bar. He is a special soldier himself, and his fighting power is beyond the comparison of ordinary people. He said, "There are many masters in this world that you don't know. Only the people in Shanhai City are stronger than Master Feng." There are quite a few, but this kid's skill is really surprising, I wonder who is stronger between him and Master Feng?"

Boom! There was another fierce collision sound. This time, the power carried by Ye Han's Bengquan made Master Feng's face turn red, and he couldn't help but take a step back. After fighting for so long, he still hasn't taken down Ye Han, a junior. Master Feng's eyes are extremely cold.

As the saying goes, fists are afraid of being young, and Master Feng is old. The comfortable life of these years has made him lose his former momentum, but Ye Han is different. He has Yin and Yang eyes, can predict the enemy's opportunities, and take the initiative in battle, and He is still young and strong, and he dares to fight hard. Based on this alone, the old Master Feng is no longer Ye Han's opponent.

"Hehe, old guy, you're getting old." Ye Han stopped and squeezed his wrist, looked at Master Feng and sneered, but even so, Ye Han did not relax his vigilance. When fighting with Master Feng, his fists already The pain was so bad that I almost lost consciousness.

"Huh, it really is a hero born a boy." Master Feng snorted coldly, with a cruel smile on his lips, and said; "I admit that I am old, but you forgot one thing, this is my place, I want you If you are born, you will be born, if you want to die, you will not be able to walk out of this gate."

Hearing this, although Ye Han's face didn't change much, his heart still couldn't help beating. If he fought with cold weapons alone, he would be sure to get out of here, but the people under Master Feng's hands could still fight. With a gun in hand, Ye Han used his yin and yang eyes to scan the people here, and there was a real gun on that wolf brother.

"A Lang, kill him for me." I was really afraid of something. At this moment, Feng Ye suddenly gave an order that made Ye Han's heart skip a beat, and that brother Lang also didn't hesitate at all. The speed was very fast, and he aimed at Ye Han in an instant. However, at this moment, the siren sounded outside the gate of the bar, and then the police rushed in one by one.

"Don't move, everyone squats down with their heads in their hands."

"We are the police. We suspect that there is a crowd fighting here. Let me be honest and accept the inspection."

The arrival of the police made Ye Han heave a sigh of relief, today he was careless, Master Feng's subordinates actually had guns, since his current strength is not strong enough to not be afraid of guns.

Feng Ye’s people also squatted down very cooperatively and honestly. The policemen who came here were fully armed. A very glamorous policewoman came. The policewoman was dressed in formal attire and looked very capable. Ye Han couldn't help but look at her more.