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Chapter 465: The Fist of Crit

Critical punch!

Although other punches performed by Ye Junlang, such as the Dragon Shadow Whale Killing Fist from the Dragon Shadow organization, can also be activated with the force of a critical strike, thus forming a critical punch.

However, these boxing combat skills are not enough to be called a true critical punch, which means that Ye Junlang's own critical power cannot be fully unleashed to produce the ultimate blow in the true sense.

Only the Fist of Fury can do it.

Speaking of Ye Junlang's own violent killing fist, it was more or less the result of Old Man Ye's intentional or unintentional or accidental collision.

When Ye Junlang was young, he was forced by Old Man Ye to go into the mountains and forests to fight with various physical beasts. At first, Ye Junlang was naturally very scared and was basically chased by those beasts. But strangely, he was able to save the day every time.

, turn bad luck into good luck.

Later, Old Man Ye said to him: Mr. Ye, the beasts attack not only because of their own bloodthirsty, but also because of their anger. They feel that you have violated their territory and that you have alarmed them, so they attack with anger.

When attacking you, the momentum is naturally unstoppable. In fact, you can also have your own anger. In anger, you can burst out a killing rage to suppress the anger of those ferocious beasts. If you suppress them, they will not

If you dare to be so unscrupulous and even hesitate, your chance to attack and kill them will come.

According to what Old Man Ye said, the young Ye Junlang deliberately cultivated his desire to kill in anger, and it did have some effect later on, although in the end he still couldn't escape the consequences of being chased by ferocious beasts.

At that time, Ye Junlang felt that he should have a martial art to fight ferocious beasts. One day, in his yard in the small ravine, he imagined an old locust tree in the yard as a ferocious beast. His eyes widened with anger, and he wanted to kill in anger.

Boiling, and then began to punch out in a systematic manner.

He remembered that old man Ye was holding a dry cigarette, squatting in front of the threshold and looking at him with squinted eyes. With his other hand, he habitually picked up his crotch, then put it to his nose and smelled it. That image

Naturally, it is indescribably obscene.

At the end, Old Man Ye seemed to be unable to stand it any longer. He stood up and said cursingly: "Boy Ye, are these fancy fists and embroidered legs used to hit girls? Are you being bullied by a fat girl? You want to practice this punch and beat her back?"

"Old man Ye, go away. I want to practice boxing to beat that black blind man."

"Hey, you're going to hit the blind man with the same punch as Widow Zhang's soft chest? A punch is a punch, how can there be so many dazzling moves? Have you ever seen a tiger, wolf, or black bear bite first?

Isn't it just a pretense? It's not all about hitting the vital point with one bite. The same goes for punching. Simplify the complex and do the damage the way you want. Your punch was wrong from the beginning, it should be like this...a little further to the left, and follow the force.

Do you understand? You were very smart when you hid money. You came up with thirty-six strategies to hide money. How can you practice boxing like a pig?

Also, your power generation is a goddamn mess. Who told you that power generation starts from your arms? How much power can your skinny arms have? What about the other strength of your body and limbs? They are all fucking stupid.

Huahua’s belly is filled with strength. The power should be emitted from the soles of the feet, poured into the trunk, and supported by the waist and limbs to form the power of the human dragon, and then merge into the arms and reach the fists.

This exertion is still wrong. Let me demonstrate it to your uncle again. Come again, come again...

Not bad, it's starting to get interesting... I just praised you and my tail went up to the sky? Who told you to stop? Keep practicing."

This is the prototype of the Fist of Fury.

Ye Junlang has been practicing every day since he was young, and at the same time, he uses the force technique taught by Old Man Ye to explode. This force technique is also the force technique that produces critical strikes.

At that time, Ye Junlang once thought that Old Man Ye was just like those peerless masters living in seclusion in the mountains written in martial arts novels, at least as high as dozens of floors.

But soon Ye Junlang's fantasy was shattered. It originated from the fact that when he and Old Ye were heading up the mountain, a black blind man suddenly appeared.

Old man Ye ran away without moral integrity, rolling and crawling, and of course Ye Junlang also ran away.

What made him feel extremely depressed was that Old Man Ye, who was usually lazy and slow, ran for his life so fast that he actually ran faster than him, with no regard for his safety.

But now that I think about it, it seems unusual for an old man to run so fast.

No matter what, Ye Junlang is now able to explode with critical strikes and evolve killing fists. This is inseparable from Old Man Ye's intentional or unintentional guidance back then.



Ye Junlang roared, the sound shook the air, and a fierce and boundless anger filled the air from his body. The veins in his arms were exposed under his clenched fists, and the stretched muscles stood out.

There seemed to be waves of unparalleled explosive power that were about to burst out, shocking people's hearts.

Ye Junlang's eyes were slightly red, filled with endless murderous aura, and his whole body exuded a bloody murderous aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood, sweeping in all directions.

At this moment, he is Satan - dedicated to killing!

The face of Ge Tong, the old man in gray clothes, couldn't help but look a little solemn. There were wisps of brilliant light flashing in his originally indifferent gray eyes. He could feel that Ye Junlang's momentum was rising. This moment showed

Even he was a little surprised by the power that came out.

For Ge Tong, it was just a surprise.

He admitted that with Ye Junlang's strength, looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, there are probably not many people who can compete with him in the same level of strength. It would be terrible if Ye Junlang was allowed to grow up. With such strength,

With his physical body and the extreme development of his own strength, it is really impossible to imagine how powerful his strength can be in the future.

Unfortunately, in Ge Tong's view, Ye Junlang has no future growth, and he must solve this potential risk tonight.

In an instant, Ge Tong's murderous intent was extremely intense. He had decided to take action with all his strength and fight quickly to avoid long nights and endless dreams.

A violent and domineering momentum has swept over like a tornado. Ye Junlang has already rushed towards Ge Tong with a meteoric stride. At this moment, he showed an indomitable momentum.

"Dragon Slayer in Fury!"

Ye Junlang roared in a deep voice, and he used the first form of the killing fist - kill the dragon in one rage!

boom!

When he punched out, the sound of a dragon's roar echoed in the void. The attacking punch transformed into a dragon shape. The endless power of the critical strike condensed into the fist. The momentum seemed to have turned into a powerful punch.

A huge dragon head struck Ge Tong.

The power of this punch is enough to defeat a dragon.

Ye Junlang's killing rage was overwhelming. A crit force rose from the soles of his feet, along his waist, through his body and limbs, forming a dragon's power, and unleashed an unprecedented crit force.

This is a critical punch in the true sense.

"Burn all the wasteland!"

Ge Tong also roared angrily, his second level of dark power had exploded without reservation, and he also unleashed the strongest killing move in his Fenhuang Zhaoyang Fist.

Immediately, the two men clashed with each other with fists carrying endless murderous intent.


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