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Chapter 227 Fight! How! (Second update!)

Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, the old man took a step forward and threatened: "Boy, you have touched someone from the Chinese Martial Arts Bureau. You have already embarked on a point of no return. Your strength is not worthy of my action."

"Once I take action, you may not even be able to survive!"

"So - kneel down and wait for death!"

In his opinion, Ye Chen is just a young boy who can only do some dirty tricks.

If you take action on your own, you can easily kill him in less than a minute.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and his murderous intent was unleashed!

"Who the hell do you think you are? It's you who should kneel down!"

The next second, Ye Chen stepped out, and there seemed to be an earthquake in the banquet hall. His body was like a tiger descending from the mountain!

The Canglong Phantom Body Technique was used to its extreme, flickering continuously, dragging out a shadow.

He punched it without hesitation!

The red light flashes and murderous intent breaks out!

The old man did not dare to take Ye Chen lightly and retreated backwards.

An extremely terrifying fist quickly passed by his side and scratched his skin, causing a painful feeling. The punch was extremely fierce.

When he retreated to a safe place, his strength suddenly changed. Instead, he took a step forward, and then punched him in the same way!

This punch was caught off guard!

And it has the power to destroy everything!

Heart-stopping!

"Bang!"

The two fists came into contact like this, and a fierce smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

"Little bastard, I forgot to tell you that I have only practiced boxing all my life, and everyone who boxed with me has died!"

He seemed to have seen Ye Chen's wrist break! The flesh and blood all over his body exploded!

A certain death situation!

The two energies soared wildly, causing two whirlwinds to wreak havoc in the banquet hall in an instant.

The violent energy keeps colliding! There are even sharp sounds!

Ye Chen actually had a high opinion of the old man. The power gathered by this punch alone was actually stronger than Tang Ao!

Not only that, there is a burning feeling in the fist intention!

But what a pity!

Behind Ye Chen stands Luo Yuntian, a top expert from the Quansha Sect!

Boxing Sect! Use fists to enter the Tao! Use evil to kill people!

When it comes to boxing skills, strength, and evil spirits, who in China dares to challenge him!

A sneer formed at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. Feeling the power contained in his arms, his face became a little ferocious.

"Everyone who fought with you is dead? That's because you didn't meet me! Break!"

In an instant, as if it were real, a dull roar erupted in the air, like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Ye Chen's fists seemed to be holding a ball of evil energy!

This evil spirit broke through everything! It penetrated the old man's right fist!

"Crack!" With a sound, the old man's right hand was broken directly!

His originally proud eyes were now filled with only fear and fear!

Just for a moment, he felt as if he was facing a huge mountain!

An insurmountable mountain!

As long as the other party wants to, he will definitely die!

The old man's body was blown away!

The extremely domineering blast!

"Bang!"

His body hit the big screen in the banquet hall hard!

The screen shattered, sending sparks flying one after another.

But the old man stood up quickly, with a hint of fear in his eyes!

He had no idea that this boy's strength was so strange!

The key is that the opponent's aura and strength are different from those strong men he comes into contact with!

Without hesitation, the old man took out a mobile phone and pressed a button directly!

Just as he pressed the button, a black shadow appeared in front of him, a wind blade shot out, and his phone burst into flames, completely scrapping it!

At the same time, a palm fell quickly towards his cheek!

"Crack!"

A slap hit the old man's face directly.

The old man fell directly and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

When he woke up, the old man almost went crazy!

shame!

Indescribable shame! Who would have thought that someone would dare to slap themselves!

The key slap directly trampled on his dignity!

The next moment, the old man stood up suddenly, and a dagger appeared in his hand. The dagger tore through the air, carrying the breath of death.

"Die to me! Die to me!"

The old man seemed to have lost his mind at this moment, slashing down with his sword!

The surrounding air and magnetic field are violently violent!

Each sword has a strong force vibrating in the air!

"Chinese Martial Arts Bureau? Nothing more than that!" Ye Chen had a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

A dragon-slaying sword appeared in his hand!

Without hesitation, he struck down with a sword from the air!

A red sword light seemed to penetrate everything, and the sword in the old man's hand broke!

Completely broken!

Not only that, there was a blood mark on the old man's chest!

Blood keeps oozing out!

"Ye Chen!"

The old man roared angrily and quickly covered the blood on his chest. There was endless frustration in his eyes!

He couldn't wait to suck the blood from Ye Chen's body!

But he is not qualified at this moment!

Although his status in the Chinese Martial Arts Bureau is not high, no one dares to treat him like this!

Ye Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his indifferent tone echoed throughout the banquet hall: "Anyone who messes with me will die!"

The dragon-slaying sword fell, and the violent aura overflowed, sweeping across the entire area and bringing up dust all over the sky.

Just as the sword intent was about to fall, a black shadow actually broke through the door, rushed over quickly, and stood in front of the old man, while waving his arm lightly.

The wind stopped, and Ye Chen's blow actually disappeared!

Disappeared easily!

An unexpected flash occurred in Ye Chen's eyes, and he stared at the man in front of the old man.

The man's arm still had a few fresh blood stains and scabs on it, which showed that he had just gone through a fierce battle.

Ye Chen could even feel the wild aura in his body.

The opponent is very strong!

The aura on the body alone, in terms of cultivation level, is at least two small levels higher than mine!

Is this one of the top 100 powerful people on the Chinese Grandmaster List?

When the old man saw the man's appearance, he took a long breath and said quickly: "Master Fang, thank you for saving my life."

The man did not speak, and was extremely cold. He glanced at the people from the Martial Arts Bureau lying on the ground, and then said to Ye Chen: "You ants, relying on your own cultivation, dare to touch the people of our Chinese Martial Arts Bureau, you don't know whether to live or die!

Today, we, CITIC, will help you!"

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Fang Zhongxin roared softly, and all his energy suddenly burst out, blasting towards Ye Chen.

The speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of Ye Chen in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen even saw a tiger made of energy condensed and roaring towards him!

One punch actually condensed into a virtual shadow!

Ye Chen did not dare to neglect at all. He turned the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, and Ling Lie's sword intent broke through the power!

"Bang!"

The two energies intersected, and Ye Chen took six steps back!

Fang Zhongxin took three steps back!

With one move, Ye Chen actually had a slight disadvantage.

There was also a hint of surprise in Fang Zhongxin's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are the ninth person who can survive my Tiger Roaring Fist without falling to the ground."


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