Chapter 1255 Let me treat you

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It’s just that no one dares to underestimate this sword. It’s unknown how many foreign warriors’ blood has been stained on this sword. It was with this sword that Wu Yuncang was so powerful in China that he became famous as the God of War.

Ordinary only on the surface, this knife has killed so many people that it has even become violent.

"That's what I meant!" Ye Wuhan cupped his hand towards him.

"die!"

The air exploded, and Wu Yuncang's thunderous punch was hit in the chest by Ye Wuhan.

The distance between the two of them just now was still two feet away. He was already in front of him when he punched, which shows how fast the punch was.

It was accompanied by a buzzing sound that was almost pierced through the space, and the fallen leaves began to fly under the force of the fist.

The God of War does not take action, but once he takes action, he opens and closes, and is extremely domineering.

Bang!

Ye Wuhan also fought head-on and punched back, and the two of them punched each other head-on.

boom!

Flying flowers filled the air, and the two of them flew backwards at the same time. With the two of them as the center, a vortex exploded in the air, which seemed to be half a pound.

"Okay, it's really impressive that you can have such punching power at such a young age. It's a pity that you killed my disciple and he is destined to die here today!"

"Come again!"

As soon as Wu Yuncang retreated, his huge fist was hung with strong wind, stirring up the wind and clouds and hitting Ye Wuhan again.

"If you want to take revenge, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Bang bang bang!

The two of them continued to exchange blows with their fists, neither of them willing to give in.

As a military god of the generation and a well-known figure in China, Wu Yuncang gets stronger when he encounters strong ones. The more powerful opponents he encounters, the more powerful he is able to unleash his unparalleled fighting spirit.

The same is true for Ye Wuhan. The more he meets a skilled opponent, the more concentrated his energy is and the more his potential is stimulated.

The two fists clashed head-on, and they were evenly matched for a while.

In an instant, space exploded, vegetation flew, gravel flew, and trees were shattered by the fist wind, stirring up sand and gravel all over the sky. The battle was extremely fierce.

One is a former military god who is powerful in China, and the other is an overseas sharp sword, a rising star, and his reputation is also well-known overseas. Who wants to be compared with the other?

Wu Yuncang's fists were powerful, flying sand and rocks, each punch became more powerful than the last, but Ye Wuhan handled it calmly and calmly.

As he continued to fight, Wu Yuncang's face became a little confused.

After all, the opponent is still so young, and he is known as the God of War, but he cannot defeat the opponent for a while. Where should he put his face if this is spread?

In this way, Wu Yuncang took the lead in asking for change, and suddenly changed his tactics.

"Wind and Thunder Fist!"

He changed his gestures continuously and punched out. Suddenly, the punch wind formed a fist pillar with his arm as the center, and the surrounding area collapsed rapidly. The hurricane was like a cone-shaped drill, rotating rapidly around his arm, with the sound of wind and thunder hidden in the middle.

Blast towards Ye Wuhan.

Before the punch arrived, the storm started to rise, the ground began to crack, and a big pit began to form. Suddenly, the majestic and endless pressure from all around came towards Ye Wuhan, trying to squeeze him into powder and grind him into porridge.

This punch even blocked his escape route. It seemed like you couldn't escape, you could only wait to be smashed into nothingness by the force of the punch.

"sharp!"

Feeling the majestic and endless pressure, Ye Wuhan also praised him again and again, but he would never admit defeat. The more pressure he encountered, his potential was stimulated. He wanted to see where the ultimate strength of the opponent's punch was.

Therefore, Ye Wuhan did not hide or evade, mobilized all his strength, and still punched out.

boom!

Click!

The space squeezed under this punch seemed to have cracks, and then the pressure collapsed into nothingness under his punch, and the two fists were wrapped in hurricanes and blasted together again.

Click!

Boom!

The fists of the two collided and made a cracking sound. With the two as the center, a rapidly rotating tornado swept across all directions, breaking trees and bringing up countless flying sand and rocks.

When the hurricane dissipated, a large crater appeared in the open space between the two.

The collision seemed violent, but in fact the fists of the two people did not really collide. The impact was just the "power" of the fists. It was the impact of this power that caused the space to make a clicking sound, forming an unparalleled critical strike.

potential.

Teng Teng Teng!

Ye Wuhan was so shocked that he took three big steps back before he could stabilize his body. He gently shook his palms, took another deep breath, and finally suppressed the surging air pressure.

"sharp!"

Ye Wuhan secretly lamented that since his debut, this was the first time that someone had pushed him back so far with just the strength of his fists.

Compared to his retreat, Wu Yuncang was more shocked. You must know that he used boxing skills. Boxing skills have a great bonus to the offensive, and can even reach several times or even dozens of times the usual punching power.

As for Ye Wuhan, he struck completely with his fists, without any bonus of boxing skills, and actually blocked his attack. Although he took three steps back, it was enough to shock him.

"Come again!"

This man became stronger and stronger as he fought, and his heroic spirit began to surge. How many years had he not encountered such an opponent? At this moment, his heart was boiling with enthusiasm, and his potential was fully unleashed.

And since Ye Wuhan retreated, he certainly didn't want to give him any chance to breathe. Of course, he would take advantage of the situation to pursue you and kill you while you were sick.

He suddenly swooped down from top to bottom, and with the wind-thunder fist wrapped in the rapidly rotating hurricane drill, he once again blasted towards Ye Wuhan with unparalleled power.

The attack of this punch was more fierce and domineering than before. The punch contained the sound of wind and thunder, and the extremely fast rotating hurricane drill seemed to destroy everything.

"Wu Yuncang, look at my boxing skills!"

Ye Wuhan knew that he could not stop Wu Yuncang with his fists alone, not to mention that the opponent also had the power of the terrain from top to bottom, so he had to use his boxing skills.

"Seven punches of the waves!"

He suddenly shouted loudly and struck out three punches with one punch. The three punch shadows quickly condensed into one punch and struck Wu Yuncang.

This is a set of boxing techniques that comes with his inheritance, and is rarely used in daily life.

He had used this move to beat his apprentice in Tianhai that day. Of course, Ye Wuhan was seriously injured at the time, so this punch now in his prime state is naturally different from that of that day.

Seeing Ye Wuhan using his boxing skills, how could Wu Yuncang dare to neglect him? His fist suddenly sank, his potential exploded, and he actually added 10% more punching power to his original strength.

The two mighty fists clashed together like a tornado.

Boom!

Wu Yuncang's fist strength collapsed instantly. Wu Yuncang was knocked backwards for more than three feet, and his feet slid back for a while before he could barely stabilize his body.

In the area between the two of them, a wave of punches formed from in front of Ye Wuhan to Wu Yuncang's feet, while Wu Yuncang's arms were still shaking.

On the opposite side, Ye Wuhan was calm and calm, the wind was light and the clouds were light. He seemed not to have moved at all.

"this!"

Wu Yuncang was dumbfounded. No matter how unwilling he was, he understood that with this move, the two of them had already decided their superiority.

And he also understands that this is not a trick, it is a kind of punch. One move forms the superposition of three punches. If it is not practiced for thousands of times and has great opportunities, how can ordinary people do it?

"Didn't you say seven punches? Why are there only three punches?" Wu Yuncang asked reluctantly.

"Seven punches? To be honest, I didn't want to kill you yet, so I only used three punches!" Ye Wuhan smiled slightly.

"you……"

Wu Yuncang's face was extremely embarrassed. He only used three punches to defeat him easily. What if he punched seven times at once?

And as a military god, he deeply understands that the more these punches are stacked, the stronger they become. Does the stacking of seven punches and the stacking of three punches have the same effect? ​​He must not be defeated.

A deep sense of frustration invaded the former military god, causing him to stand there panting for a long time without moving.


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