World Wide Martial Art

"I am Wu Yuanhou!" Wu Yuanhou said. Situ

"I don't care what round monkey or square monkey you are, it's just you anyway, right? Come out, Tie Hualong, you can announce the start." Ye Feng said nonchalantly.

Without saying a word, Wu Yuanhou shook his shoulders, and all the bones in his body shook.

He walked towards Ye Feng with a steady pace, grinned and said: "Ye, you are too arrogant. Do you think I should destroy your hands or your legs?"

"Do you have what it takes?" Ye Feng retorted.

"Forget it, it's better to destroy your hands and legs together. Even if you practice truly earth-level martial arts, you will never be able to fight again."

He stopped talking nonsense to Ye Feng, kicked off his feet, and rushed out, as fast as a gust of wind.

The greatest advantage of an innate warrior is that he can use the vitality of heaven and earth to make himself fast and powerful. He can kill the opponent with one move before the opponent can react.

However, Ye Feng is not an ordinary half-step innate warrior.

After practicing the "Kunpeng Nine Heavens" movement technique, he was faster than Wu Yuanhou in terms of speed.

"Kunpeng Nine Heavens" is a genuine heaven-level body and martial arts skill, a peerless martial skill that no one has ever seen in the entire Western Tang Dynasty.

The moment Wu Yuanhou rushed forward, Ye Feng stepped forward, launched a counterattack, and exploded with a punch. The red Qi wrapped around the fist, and the steam was billowing, making the whole fist look like it had just been fished out of a boiler. What came out was like a red-hot steel fist.

"Bang!"

Wu Yuanhou and Ye Feng's fists met and they punched hard.

As soon as he came into contact with Ye Feng's fist, his expression changed slightly, and he felt a huge force pouring from Ye Feng's fist into his arm, causing his bones and muscles to burst with pain.

Not to mention, the heat stimulated by Ye Feng's fist seemed to be able to dissolve the vitality armor, causing his skin to have burnt marks.

Sensing something bad, Wu Yuanhou immediately stepped back and distanced himself from Ye Feng.

One right hand trembled slightly in his sleeve.

Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly and retracted my hand in time, otherwise, the entire fist might have been incinerated and burned.

"You are such a domineering fire-attributed qi. Have you not only practiced earth-level martial arts, but also your martial arts are all earth-level?" Wu Yuanhou put away the contempt on his face and asked seriously.

Tie Hualong and several other inner palace students could naturally see that Wu Yuanhou seemed to have suffered a lot at the hands of Ye Feng in the previous fight.

They all know very well about Wu Yuanhou's cultivation. He is in the late fifth level of Xiantian, and will even be promoted to the sixth level soon, becoming a third-level student in the inner palace. Such strength is enough for him to be arrogant. In the entire Western Tang Dynasty, Wu Mansion was a domineering being.

But such a character was actually defeated at the hands of a half-step innate boy?

It was really unexpected.

Tie Hualong noticed the red light that appeared in Ye Feng's fist just now, with a hint of greed on his face, and said to Zhou Dafei behind him, "This guy has rich financial resources. He must have purchased the skills and martial arts of the Earth Level. It seems that our goal is to Look further and stop staring at that yellow-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, the Destruction Knife."

"Well, that's right. This man has a bright future. We'd better turn our hostility into friendship with him." Zhou Dafei agreed timidly.

He has now begun to regret the last time he took Ye Feng to the elite student residential area.

But Zhou Dafei was also very puzzled as to why Ye Feng could come out of it safely?

Didn't he meet that person?

Hearing Zhou Dafei's answer, Tie Hualong scolded dissatisfied: "Dafei, can you be more ambitious? Who said you want to turn fighting with him into friendship? If you turn fighting with him into friendship, will he give you spiritual stones and earth-level martial arts skills? ?”

"What I mean is, don't stare at the broken knife, focus on his storage ring, stupid!!"

Zhou Dafei was stunned for a moment, his head covered with sweat...

On the field, Ye Feng stared at Wu Yuanhou and said with a smile: "Not only have I practiced earth-level exercises and martial arts, but I have also practiced heaven-level movements. Give it a try."

After saying this, Ye Feng's body walked through seven or eight steps like a ghost, and then suddenly appeared in front of Wu Yuanhou. The true energy in his body was running rapidly, and the fist in his hand was like a cannonball.

All the strength in his body was mobilized at this moment, and he punched out.

"The flying crane spreads its wings" is followed by "The wild bull bends down".

Two consecutive moves of the King of Beasts Fist, the figure approached and attacked suddenly.

"So fast!"

Wu Yuanhou just exchanged punches with Ye Feng and suffered a small loss, so he did not dare to show contempt anymore.

He was about to use all his abilities to completely defeat Ye Feng, but he didn't expect that the other party was so fast. In the blink of an eye, the figure was in front of him.

The punching wind came in an instant.

He quickly displayed his most powerful martial arts.

"Liger Broken Gold Fist".

This boxing technique does not belong to the martial arts of the Western Tang Dynasty, but is the ancestral martial arts of the Wu family of the royal family of Yinlong County. The grade has reached the top level of Xuanjie. It can be said to be powerful and the strongest boxing and martial arts of Wu Yuanhou.

With a fierce punch, all the energy in the body was gathered into the right arm. At the same time, the martial power inspired by Wu Yuanhou was also poured in crazily, causing a layer of faint golden light to appear on the fist.

The metallic martial power surged forward at this moment.

At this moment, Wu Yuanhou's entire figure turned golden, as if he had become a bronze figure, especially one right arm that looked like it was made of gold. He punched Ye Feng's fist with the same punch.

"Bang!"

The fists collided with each other again, and the wave caused by the moment made the surrounding circle of spectators all take a few steps back.

The figures of Ye Feng and Wu Yuanhou were separated, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

However, only Wu Yuanhou himself knew that he was at a disadvantage again in this attack.

Because his entire right arm was numb at the moment, accompanied by bursts of severe pain, and the Yuanli he had inspired was actually defeated by Ye Feng's true energy, making his internal organs extremely uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter if this guy is fast, how can he be so powerful?"

"Are we really going to use the most underhanded tactics this time to deal with a half-step innate?"

Forcibly suppressing the discomfort coming from his insides, Wu Yuanhou became anxious.

But before he could think about it, Ye Feng, who had just taken a step back, took action again. With a kick of his legs, the figure jumped to a high place, and then fell down from the height.

"The tiger is coming down the mountain!"

Wu Yuanhou had no choice but to use the "Liger-Smashing Gold Fist" again.

"Bang!"

He was staggered back by the huge force.

Ye Feng's movements were natural and unyielding. After landing, he punched "Elephant King Swinging His Nose" again.

"Bang..."

Wu Yuanhou only felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and a mouthful of blood surged up. He swallowed it forcefully, and then quickly retreated in embarrassment.

He retreated directly into the crowd of Yinlong County.

"Haha... we won."

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