World Wide Martial Art

"Boy, get ready. Situ Reading.\\nComm one punch, I only need one punch to knock you down!"

Jing Yuxuan punched the moment he spoke. He was cautious enough. He told Ye Feng to prepare, but did not give him time to prepare. He punched directly before he finished speaking.

The figure was like a tiger descending from the mountain, approaching quickly, and its huge pressure put great pressure on everyone around it.

"Yuxuan's move of 'Green Dragon Leaping to the Sea' was very good. It fully brought out the power of Xuan-level high-grade martial arts." One of his companions said.

"With this punch, the boy opposite may only be half alive. This boy is too arrogant. Even Mo Qingfeng, the first genius of our royal family, would not dare to take three punches from Jing Yuxuan." The skinny warrior answer.

"High-grade Xuan-level martial arts?" Han Chong took a breath of air.

To withstand three punches from an innate sixth-level martial artist with high-grade Xuan-level martial arts skills? This Ye Jingli is really... crazy.

An inexplicable sadness arose in his heart, and he wanted to stop him, but stopped abruptly.

"You actually made such a bet with me and Jing, so don't blame me for being ruthless. Go away."

Jing Yuxuan's expression was almost crazy. He still had some strength left and was afraid that Ye Feng would run away or dodge, but his fist was about to reach his body, but the opponent still had no intention of retreating. It broke out.

"Snapped!"

A heavy punch hit Ye Feng's chest without any fancy.

Such as defeating leather.

The huge impact made Ye Feng fly away.

"It's done easily. I got one million spirit stones. Hey, there's nothing in the world that's easier to make money than this."

Jing Yuxuan clapped his hands.

Hey, the moment he lowered his head, he was surprised to find that there was no blood on his fist.

"Try harder, your fist is really not strong enough."

Just when he was checking his palm, a familiar lazy voice rang in his ears again, startling Jing Yuxuan, and he couldn't help but take a small step back.

"You...are you okay?"

"You are really good at joking. Just the one punch you just used to scratch an itch was too weak to loosen my muscles and bones. Come on, give me the second punch."

Ye Feng twisted his neck, and the bones all over his body made a rattling sound. It seemed that Jing Yuxuan's violent punch just now really just moved his muscles and bones.

"You're really looking for death."

The blood surged in his body, and Jing Yuxuan exploded with anger. This time, the punch he punched was three points faster than the previous "Qinglong Chuhai".

It is also a move among the high-grade Xuan-level martial arts.

"The dragon is in the sky".

If "Blue Dragon Goes to the Sea" is just the starting move for the high-grade Xuan-level martial arts he has cultivated, then "Dragon in the Sky" is undoubtedly the final move.

Faster, harder, and more explosive.

The power is increased by more than 30%.

Even Mo Qingfeng, who was recognized as the number one genius in the royal family, did not dare to take such a vicious punch.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and Ye Feng's figure flew several feet away like a kite with its string broken.

There was deathly silence all around.

Jing Yuxuan spat into the distance and said harshly: "What the hell, let's see if you die..."

He couldn't say the last word "death" because with his widened eyes, he saw that the little innate first-level garbage that should have been beaten into a corpse by him actually jumped up very quickly. Then a gust of wind appeared in front of him again.

Apart from the grinning expression on his face, there was no vomiting of blood, and the speed didn't look like a broken bone.

"Hey, Yuxuan, do you want to punch me the second time?"

In the crowd, an accomplice who had just lost his mind suddenly shouted dissatisfied.

"Didn't I punch the second time?"

Jing Yuxuan was a little confused, "But I've obviously already beaten him."

Is there a ghost in the Wu Mansion of the Western Tang Dynasty?

Jing Yuxuan was startled, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of a crucial question.

"Okay, you kid cheated."

Jing Yuxuan rushed forward, grabbed Ye Feng's collar and shouted excitedly, "Are you wearing a super powerful Xuan-level spiritual weapon armor and you think I don't know about it? Haha, I'm telling you, damn it , almost made Mr. Jing start to doubt his life. Hey, where is the armor on you? Honestly, did you take it off?"

While speaking, he pulled off Ye Feng's clothes and touched Ye Feng's chest with both hands.

But Ye Feng's chest is bare, where is the spiritual weapon armor?

"Hey, have you touched enough? You, a grown man, like to touch men? No wonder your fists are not strong enough."

Ye Feng quickly pushed him out, shook his head and added, "Being a man, you can't be tough."

Really not?

Cold sweat broke out on Jing Yuxuan's head, and he felt that he could no longer squeeze his fists tightly.

how so?

This thing today is really weird.

A man born with one weight cannot be beaten?

"Hey, if you don't hit me with the last punch, hand over the spirit stone, and then admit that you are not tough enough." Ye Feng urged with his lips raised.

"This..." Jing Yuxuan was sweating profusely and really had no confidence in himself.

The two punches just now were not that good the first time, but the second punch "Dragon in the Sky" can be said to have exploded all his combat power. Let him hit the third punch. At this moment, the energy has been lost, and he may not be able to fight again. As vigorous as before.

Moreover, even if the power of the boxing technique is still as sharp as before, it still cannot do anything to the opponent.

At this moment, he looked hesitant and glanced at his companions as if asking for help.

"Lao Jing. Did you call several girls in Chunhua Tower yesterday? Are you withered? If not, just get out of the way and let me do it."

You know, they also have a share of this million spirit stones.

Seeing Jing Yuxuan's defeat, the skinny young man among the royal warriors took a step forward unhappily, gearing up.

"Yes, yes, let Chi Laosan come. Although Chi Laosan has the same cultivation level as us, his strength is still higher than the rest of us."

"Is it too much for us to do this? I wonder if Ye Feng is willing to change."

"How did you pass? Everyone has a share of the spirit stone, so naturally everyone has to take turns to punch it. According to me, Lao Jing could only punch one punch just now, and we still have to punch two..."

"That's too shameless. Just Chi Laosan, go up and throw the last punch. If you win, you win, if you lose, you lose. Don't lose the face of our royal warriors."

"Okay, that's it..."

Several other warriors in the royal family were discussing in private.

"Hey, boy, Jing is not feeling well today, so we have to use a different person for the third punch." Jing Yuxuan said confidently when he couldn't get home.

"Substitute?"

Ye Feng's eyes moved to the skinny warrior Chi Laosan. When he saw that the other person was eager to try, he couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Whatever you want. But then again, this is his last punch."

"Don't worry, we royal warriors are true to our word. We will rob if we can, and fight if we can, but we will not lie." Jing Yuxuan said.