One Punch Hunter

Feng Qianzhi frowned: "You are now the master of the 292nd floor. You will get one soon. Why do you come to me for it?"

Bai Ye shook his head: "I am not interested in the gene medicine itself. I just want to see yours."

Feng Qianzhi's face darkened: "Boy, figure out your identity! Who do you think you are talking to?"

Bai Ye spread his hands: "Old man, don't be so angry, just show me the gene medicine."

Feng Qianzhi said coldly: "Okay. If you don't dodge or evade, and take my three moves, I will let you see enough, how about it?"

Bai Ye nodded: "Okay, you come."

After speaking, Bai Ye put his hands behind his back and stood there casually.

Feng Qianzhi narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect Bai Ye to actually agree!

Feng Qianzhi knew that Bai Ye must be very confident in his defense, otherwise he would not let Qin Libai hit him in the martial arts field.

So, Feng Qianzhi wanted to use this to make a fuss!

For Feng Qianzhi, he was unsure about a fair duel with Bai Ye. However, if he could take this opportunity to injure Bai Ye, he would have one less strong enemy on the martial arts list!

"Good boy! You are brave enough! I have to say that I admire your courage! In this case, I will not be polite!"

Feng Qianzhi was afraid that Bai Ye would regret and miss such a good opportunity.

"Watch out, this is the first move!"

Feng Qianzhi's back was slightly arched, and the muscles of his entire right arm began to swell, and dark red energy wrapped around his right fist.

Suddenly, Feng Qianzhi punched!

Sixty or seventy dark red fist shadows came overwhelming, and in an instant, they condensed on Feng Qianzhi's right fist!

This is the method of condensing power that all martial artists know. It condenses countless dark powers into one, which can exert several times the power of its own strength!

Feng Qianzhi did not have any intention of holding back. He was not the kind of person who would look back and forth and hesitate. Instead, he would do anything to achieve his goal.

If you can eliminate a future rival right here, why not do it?

"Bang!!"

With a loud bang, Feng Qianzhi's punch, which was full of strength, hit Bai Ye's chest heavily.

However, Feng Qianzhi felt like he had hit a steel plate, and his right fist was hurt!

You know, even if it was a real steel plate, Feng Qianzhi would be able to punch it through with one punch, but now, his fist didn't work at all!

Feng Qianzhi retreated after taking his move, and there was a stinging pain in his right fist.

"Two moves left."

Bai Ye's voice was indifferent, as if nothing had happened, and he didn't even breathe.

Feng Qianzhi's eyes were full of doubts, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Special power? Space power? Unloading conversion? Or... absolute defense?"

Feng Qianzhi stared at Bai Ye, trying to find a little clue from him, but in the end he got nothing!

"Old man, do you want to take a break?" Bai Ye asked.

"Hmph."

Feng Qianzhi's face darkened, and his right hand changed from a fist to a palm.

As a world-class martial artist, Feng Qianzhi naturally could not only use the "Shadow Fist".

Fist, palm, finger, kick, Feng Qianzhi is proficient in all, but the "Shadow Fist" is his unique skill, which he uses the most.

Seeing that the fist method is useless against Bai Ye, Feng Qianzhi wants to try the palm method.

After all, the fist method is fierce, and the palm method contains hidden power, which may be able to restrain Bai Ye's incredible defensive ability.

"Take it!"

Feng Qianzhi roared, put his hands behind his back, and rushed to Bai Ye at a very fast speed!

In an instant, the muscles of Feng Qianzhi's arms bulged, and the dark red energy suddenly burst out. Both palms hit at the same time, like a heavy hammer, and slammed into Bai Ye's chest!

The force like a landslide and tsunami suddenly rolled towards Bai Ye, gushing out air force, and even blew the surrounding aircraft to shake!

Countless tiny cracks appeared on the glass of the building behind Bai Ye. After a moment, the extremely hard tempered glass was all shattered into powder!

However, Bai Ye just swayed back slightly.

"Burp."

Bai Ye burped and patted his chest with his right hand: "This palm is quite powerful."

Feng Qianzhi's chest rose and fell slightly. The palm just now also consumed a lot of his strength.

But the only reward was that Bai Ye shook a little and then burped?

Feng Qianzhi was a little messy in the wind.

"Old man, there is still one move, do you still fight?" Bai Ye asked.

Feng Qianzhi put his hands behind his back with a gloomy face.

Behind his back, the palms of both hands were already red and swollen...

The force of these two palms slapped with all his strength was too strong, and he himself could not avoid some recoil. At this moment, his palms were all tingling and numb.

If Feng Qianzhi's fist was meant to cripple Bai Ye at the beginning, then he continued to insist now just for dignity.

He was very puzzled, how could he hurt Bai Ye?

In fact, he had to admit the huge gap between himself and the young man in front of him, but the dignity of a martial artist made him unable to give up.

There is still one move, Bai Ye must be hurt no matter what!

Otherwise, wouldn't he, the owner of the 299th floor Phantom Martial Arts Hall, have lived in vain for most of his life? It's better to find a piece of tofu and kill himself now.

"Boy, you are really strong."

"My last move may not cause damage to you, but I still have to give it a try!"

"After this move, I will offer the genetic potion in my hand with both hands!"

On Feng Qianzhi's right hand, the index and middle fingers glowed with a dazzling dark red light.

Surrounded by countless energies, even the space around his two fingers seemed to be slightly distorted!

This move was Feng Qianzhi's famous stunt more than thirty years ago, but after he created the Shadow Trace Fist, he never used it again.

Today, the old man really worked hard!

If the boxing technique, which is famous for its speed, is not good, and the palm technique, which is famous for its dark power, is not good, then only fingering techniques are left!

With this finger, Feng Qianzhi aimed at the acupuncture point on Bai Ye's chest.

Feng Qianzhi firmly believed that even if Bai Ye could use special methods to train his whole body to be flawless, it would be impossible to train his acupoints.

No matter what, this finger must break through his protective energy, otherwise, Feng Qianzhi's belief in martial arts may be shaken.

"For this last move, I am going to stab the Yutang point on your chest. You must be ready!"

As Feng Qianzhi spoke, all his strength was concentrated on the index and middle fingers of his right hand!

Bai Ye nodded: "Come on, old man."

Feng Qianzhi's eyes widened, his beard and hair stood up. The two fingers of his right hand seemed to have pierced the air, forming a huge dark red vortex around his arm!

It was like a huge cone, slamming into Bai Ye's chest!

"boom!!"

There was a loud bang that shook the earth, and the surrounding air made a harsh explosion. After this blow, it seemed as if the space was shaking, and was about to collapse or even shatter!

"Ding-deng-deng..."

Bai Ye took three steps back and stood firm.

"Awesome, old man! This finger of yours is much more powerful than your Shadow Trace Fist!" Bai Ye said excitedly.

When he was on guard, there were too few attacks that could make him take three steps back.

That's why Bai Ye is so surprised!

The two fingers of Feng Qianzhi's right hand were bent in an extremely weird posture. He used all his strength to strike this blow, causing himself to suffer a huge blowback.

However, seeing Bai Ye's appearance, Feng Qianzhi instantly felt a sense of complete despair!