A crack suddenly appeared on the top of the sedan. The little fat man raised his eyebrows and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not feel panic in his heart.
Because this sedan chair was made by his great-grandfather himself during his lifetime.
His great-great-grandfather was the peerless strongman whom the horseman described as having a decisive battle with the Eternal Qingtian Emperor for three days and three nights.
The little fat man recited a spell silently, and the crack opened by Ye Qiu's fist closed instantly.
"You are only in the realm of a great sage. Even if you try your best, you still can't break the treasure my great grandfather gave me." The confident voice of the little fat man came from inside the sedan chair.
Outside, Ye Qiu said nothing and continued to wave his fists.
He is now in a very strange state. When punching, his movements are very slow, but the power is quite terrifying, and he feels like he is going to break all the worlds.
"boom!"
His fist landed on the sedan, and in an instant, another crack appeared.
"This guy's strength is pretty good, but he's a fool. If only he were smarter, he wouldn't go against me."
"If he doesn't go against me, then I might be able to keep him alive and let him be my groom. Anyway, I happen to be short of a groom now."
"But he insists on walking all the way to the dark side. If this is the case, then he will be exhausted to death."
The little fat man thought of this and muttered a spell silently, and saw the cracks on the sedan chair healed in the blink of an eye.
Next, there seemed to be a tug of war between the two.
Ye Qiu kept punching, leaving cracks on the sedan, and the little fat man kept repairing the cracks.
A full quarter of an hour.
Ye Qiu couldn't even break open the sedan chair.
"You are in the realm of a mere great sage, but you actually want to use your fists to break open the treasure that my great grandfather gave me. It's really fantastic. Let's see if I tire you to death." The little fat man sneered in his heart.
As everyone knows, Ye Qiu's fists are constantly changing outside.
Every time Ye Qiu punches, he feels like the world is shattering, but his punches are constantly changing, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
on the ground.
Master Changmei said in a heavy voice: "It seems that the little bastard has met a powerful enemy."
Mo Tianji asked: "Brother, what do you mean by this?"
Master Changmei said: "I wonder if you have noticed that there are dozens of boxing techniques used by the little rabbit just now, and they are constantly changing?"
"Well, that's true." Mo Tianji nodded.
He also noticed that Ye Qiu's boxing skills were constantly changing.
Master Changmei said: "The little bastard is obviously testing which boxing technique can damage the sedan by doing this. This kind of fighting method will only be used by the little bastard when facing a peerless enemy."
Lin DaNiao frowned and said, "There is no way to continue fighting like this. The little fat man's sedan chair is obviously a great treasure. If the boss keeps punching, he will be exhausted in the end."
"Second brother, how about we go help the boss?"
Master Changmei was waiting for this sentence. How could Ye Qiu do it alone? He also wanted to participate.
"Tiger-killing brothers. Big Bird, I think you are right. We and the little bastard are as close as brothers, so we should go and help him..." Before Changmeizhen finished speaking, something unexpected happened.
Buzz!
The sky suddenly darkened, as if it was covered by a thick piece of black silk, and fell into boundless darkness. Even the Great Emperor's battle formation did not emit light.
Only Ye Qiu's body was filled with divine light.
At this moment, Ye Qiu seemed to be the only one in the world.
Seeing this scene, Master Changmei's eyes turned red with envy, and he complained crazily in his heart: "Damn, God, you've gone too far. The little bastard wants to show off, but you still cooperate with him. It's shameful."
Now Ye Qiu alone attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at Ye Qiu as if they were looking up to gods.
There is no way, the sky and the earth are dark, only Ye Qiu is shining brightly.
Ye Qiu was like a god king, punching continuously but not attacking the sedan again. Fist marks condensed one after another around him.
Gradually, there were more and more fist marks around him, and they were densely packed, and finally filled up the entire Great Emperor battle formation.
"Hey, what are you doing, boss?"
"Since you have already punched, why don't you attack again?"
"Can't you understand?" Lin Daniao said, scratching his head.
Others were also confused, wondering what Ye Qiu was doing?
A while passed.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu stopped punching, but sat down cross-legged in the Great Emperor's battle formation and closed his eyes.
His actions made everyone at the scene feel even more confused.
"What are you doing, Prince Consort?"
"I can't understand!"
"Is it because the prince-in-law is tired from playing and needs a rest?"
"..."
Everyone was talking a lot.
In the sedan, the little fat man thought that Ye Qiu couldn't break the sedan, so he sat there thinking of a way, so he taunted: "It's useless even if you try to break the sedan. My sedan is a peerless treasure, you can't break it."
"Don't say it's you. Even if all of you come together, it's useless."
"It's all rubbish..."
Before the little fat man finished speaking, Ye Qiu suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
One step forward.
He punched it out with one punch.
Immediately, the force of the fist surged, and the force was unstoppable, just like the creation of the world.
"boom!"
The sedan was immediately blown out of a big hole.
"What?" The little fat man was startled and his eyes widened. He never imagined that Ye Qiu would punch away the treasure given to him by his great-grandfather.
What kind of boxing is this?
It also……
That’s outrageous!
Without any time to think about it, the little fat man quickly recited a spell silently, trying to repair the sedan chair.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu's fist fell again.
This punch was full of invincible spirit, as if nothing could stop it.
Gods will kill gods if they stand in their way; Buddhas will be killed if they stand in the way of Buddha.
"boom!"
The sedan was knocked out on the spot, and the little fat man was also injured by the power of Ye Qiu's fist, causing him to cough up blood.
And this is just the beginning.
Ye Qiu continued to punch and move forward indomitably.
"boom!"
With the first punch, the sedan was riddled with holes and turned into a pile of rags. The little fat man flew out of the sedan.
"boom!"
The second punch fell, hitting the little fat man on the shoulder. Half of the little fat man's body was immediately shattered and turned into a ball of blood mist.
"puff!"
With the third punch, the little fat man's body exploded, leaving only his head.
"ah……"
The little fat man looked up to the sky and roared. He had never been bullied like this since he was born.
Shame, such shame, simply a great shame.
If I don't take revenge for this, I swear I won't do anything to others.
"Ahhh...I'm going to kill you!" When the little fat man screamed wildly, his head burst into light, and his shattered body recovered instantly.
But the moment his body recovered, Ye Qiu had already arrived in front of him.
"Click!"
Ye Qiu grabbed the little fat man's throat, and then inserted his other hand into the little fat man's head with lightning speed, and took out the soul.
