World Wide Martial Art

The violent hurricane surrounded the giant palm, colliding with the lightning-fast spear.

At this moment, a terrible impact erupted, Tie Aoxiao retreated repeatedly, and the giant palm also exploded.

The impact swept in all directions, Ye Feng's face was slightly condensed, protecting Ye Zi behind him, and then punched out with force to block the impact.

On the other side, Xiang An's face was slightly pale. This palm was quite exhausting for him, and he actually tied with Tie Aoxiao.

"Come again!"

Xiang An gritted his teeth and took the initiative to attack Tie Aoxiao, who had not yet stabilized his body. He clenched his fist tightly, and golden lines appeared on his arm.

"Fist of Celestial Phenomenon!"

Xiang An punched out, and his arm turned into a huge elephant hoof at this moment, and slammed into Tie Aoxiao fiercely.

"Divine Wind Lightning Gun!"

Facing the sudden attack, Tie Aoxiao's expression changed slightly, and he had no time to stand still. The holy and majestic power in his body surged like a tide, condensed in his palm in an instant, and spread to the spear.

"Crack!"

A thunderous sound rang out, and the spear seemed to split the world, instantly piercing the huge elephant hoof.

"Bang!"

The ordinary spear shattered at this moment, and Xiang An's elephant hoof also exploded with a blood hole, and the two flew out at the same time.

"Bang Bang!"

The two fell to the ground, raising dust all over the sky. Ye Feng and Ye Zi stared closely, and saw Tie Aoxiao was the first to walk out of the dust he created.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Tie Aoxiao's mouth, his short shirt was torn, and his black pants were full of holes. He looked gray and dusty, like a scavenger.

"So strong."

On the other side, Xiang An's voice came, he held up his bloody right hand, and appeared in front of the three people with a warm smile.

"No more fighting, our strengths are not much different, and it will probably be a draw if we continue fighting." Xiang An said with a smile, turning to look at Ye Feng, "You fight this guy, he is stronger than me." Tie Aoxiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and agreed with Xiang An's words. After all, he was only at the five-star level, and it was already the limit to be able to fight Xiang An to a draw. Xiang An's evaluation of Ye Feng surprised Tie Aoxiao. You know, when they met, Ye Feng and Ye Zi joined forces to compete with him. Now, Ye Feng is actually stronger than Xiang An, so isn't he also stronger than him? This strength growth is too rapid! "Is Brother Ye Feng so powerful?" Tie Aoxiao looked at Ye Feng, with a clear fighting spirit in his eyes. He was aroused by Xiang An's words and wanted to see how much Ye Feng's strength had improved. "Wait for me." Tie Aoxiao turned around and ran into the cave without waiting for Ye Feng to reply. Ye Feng was just wondering what he was doing when Xiang An came up to him with a playful smile: "Brother Ye Feng, just use your powerful punch to hit him."

When Xiang An thought of Ye Feng's Prison-Suppressing Fist, he couldn't help shrinking his neck. When he and Ye Feng met, they fought and were almost killed by a punch.

This punch also made him particularly embarrassed. Now Tie Aoxiao is so arrogant, just like him back then. He wanted to see what Tie Aoxiao's expression would be when he was knocked down by Ye Feng's punch. It must be very interesting.

When Ye Feng heard Xiang An's words, he instantly understood his sinister intentions, and Ye Zi on the side rolled his eyes at Xiang An.

"You are a bad guy."

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"..."

Xiang An looked at Ye Zi helplessly. He did have bad intentions, and it was difficult to refute. He smiled and looked at Ye Feng, "How about it? Just do it!"

"Not good. He just fought with you and is not in good condition. This punch may really kill him..."

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly. The power of the Prison God Fist increased again as he upgraded to six stars.

Tie Aoxiao was only at the five-star level after all. Even if he practiced forbidden techniques, it would still be dangerous to withstand the Prison God Fist.

"Hmm?

I would like to know what kind of punch can kill me directly."

At this moment, Tie Aoxiao's voice sounded, and he held a brand new spear in his hand.

It turned out that Tie Aoxiao ran back to the cave to get the spear. When he came back, he happened to hear Ye Feng's words, and he immediately felt dissatisfied.

To be able to successfully practice forbidden techniques, this talent is extraordinary even in the entire Youjue Mountains. Even if Tie Aoxiao is a humble person, he can't help but be proud, let alone he is not.

How could the arrogant Tie Aoxiao listen to such words? He punched him to death?

Ha, what a big tone, he wanted to see what kind of punch this is.

"Brother Aoxiao, the power of his punch is really terrible. If you want to see it, you must be very careful."

Xiang An saw that Tie Aoxiao was not convinced, and he was immediately happy, and said on the side.

"Don't say it."

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Tie Aoxiao seriously, "Brother Aoxiao, the competition is fine, but I still won't use this punch."

"That won't work!"

Tie Aoxiao's face was stern, "Are you looking down on me?

The competition can be cancelled, but you must let me see this punch. I want to see what kind of boxing skills have such power!"

"Puff!"

Xiang An couldn't help laughing when he heard such a speech, and his face turned red.

Seeing him like this, Tie Aoxiao became even more excited. He looked at Ye Feng and said solemnly: "Brother Ye Feng, you must not shirk your responsibility. You must let me see your punch!"

"...Okay."

Ye Feng was helpless. Xiang An looked kind and friendly, but he was unexpectedly a treacherous guy.

"In that case, you should be careful."

Ye Feng looked at Tie Aoxiao and reminded him seriously.

"Just go for it!"

Tie Aoxiao raised his eyebrows, thinking that Ye Feng was provoking him, so he immediately slammed his spear on the ground and opened his chest, waiting for Ye Feng to hit him.

"This guy, I'd better hold back a little bit."

When Ye Feng saw this, he immediately made up his mind not to use all his strength. The Prison Suppressing God Fist was too powerful, so only 70% of the force was enough, otherwise he was afraid that Tie Aoxiao wouldn't be able to bear it.

No more nonsense, Ye Feng clenched his fists and used the Prison Suppressing and Devouring Heaven Skill. The magic power in his body was surging and he walked along the established route.

Finally, a majestic, domineering, and terrifying force that wiped out everything poured into Ye Feng's arm and bloomed in his fist.

"Prison-suppressing Divine Fist!"

Ye Feng let out a low cry in his heart, and blasted out the Prison Suppressing Divine Fist minus 30% of its power.

Tie Aoxiao didn't take it seriously at first. The old god stood there, confident in his heart that no matter how strong Ye Feng's punch was, he could resist it.

But when the power of this punch was concentrated, Tie Aoxiao's expression turned into horror, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were extremely solemn. The power of Ye Feng's punch was so terrifying that he even felt threatened by death.

He knew that none of the methods he currently had at his disposal would be able to withstand this punch. Now that it was too late to regret, he could only use his strongest means and go all out!

"Kamifenglie!"

Tie Aoxiao suddenly raised the spear in his hand and waved it vigorously. A holy and majestic aura flew out from the spear and surrounded Tie Aoxiao.