At this time, Zhao Dehai, who was standing by watching the battle, was even more scared and his body couldn't help but tremble.
This is the Tiangang jack that Wu Zhiyang is most proud of!
This is a very advanced Bagua Fist masterpiece, but it is completely ineffective for Ye Fan!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it was true.
At this time, Ye Fan slowly walked to Wu Zhiyang, and then said in a playful tone: "Tiangang jack? Brother! With your level, I'm so embarrassed to say it's a jack. You are humiliating the three words "jack".
Is it?"
"you?"
Wu Zhiyang was as angry as pig liver color. He pointed his fingers tremblingly for a long time, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he could only stare at him because he didn't have the confidence to refute it.
You should know that he had almost twenty moves added up, but what was the result? Ye Fan had nothing to do. Instead, he was so tired that he was panting, his face was covered in sweat, and he looked embarrassed.
Lost all face.
"Haha! Brother, you have nothing to say, right?"
Ye Fan sneered.
In Wu Zhiyang's eyes, his smile was full of sarcasm and mockery.
"hateful!"
Wu Zhiyang stared at Ye Fan with gritted teeth, and his eyes were filled with resentful murderous intent. At this time, he really had nothing to say.
Seeing that Wu Zhiyang had nothing to say, Ye Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then said coldly: "Brother, since you have nothing to say, it's my turn to say it!"
"Brother! You said just now. If you can't force me to take a step back within ten moves, you will have to use your martial arts, right?"
"I?"
Suddenly, Wu Zhiyang was speechless and speechless.
That's right!
He said that, but at that time he felt that he could do so many ten moves, so he could force Ye Fan back half a step, so he didn't consider the consequences when he spoke.
However, ideals are full, reality is skinny!
He never dreamed that he could not hurt Ye Fan in the slightest way.
"What's wrong? If you don't speak, you're going to want to cheat, right?" Ye Fan's lips curled up slightly, and he showed a sarcastic sneer, and asked meaningfully.
"That's right! I'm just cheating!"
Wu Zhiyang turned against him on the spot. You must know that his martial arts have been practicing hard for decades. If he just wasted like this, wouldn’t he have worked hard in vain?
Therefore, Wu Zhiyang simply admitted it directly and expressed his attitude.
Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled a bit of evil smile on his lips, and then said coldly: "Brother! There are some things you don't care if you want to cheat! At least this thing, you can't care if you want to cheat!"
Finished!
Ye Fan suddenly took action and slapped Wu Zhiyang's Heavenly Court Gai!
Bang-!
The slap hit Wu Zhiyang's Heavenly Court with a crisp sound. Wu Zhiyang's eyes instantly widened, and his whole face turned red, like a pig's liver.
"puff!"
Then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell to the ground with a thud. One of his arms drooped softly to his waist, as if he was dislocated, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not lift it up.
At this time, not only his mouth, but also his eyes, nose, and ears were bleeding!
Bleeding in seven holes!
All your skills are gone!
Wu Zhiyang had been practicing hard for decades, but at this moment, he was slapped by Ye Fan!