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Chapter 58: End

"That's what makes it interesting."

Thaksin patted the dust on his body and stood up, stopping other people who wanted to take action. Ye Yizhe, who felt a little different from before, said lightly, "Although I know you are not my opponent yet, but always

It's much more fun than running away. Young people like to run away from anything they encounter. I don't like this very much. Many things can be faced. The key is whether you really understand your abilities."

Just like talking to a disciple, Ye Yizhe was a little confused when he heard Taksin's very persuasive voice. It didn't look like words spoken between enemies at all, but he just said it.

It's just that even if he really regarded himself as his disciple, he wouldn't be able to forgive him.

Looking around, Ye Yizhe's heart sank. He didn't think that he would have the strength to fight him even if he overthrew Thaksin just now. The best way was to leave and make plans. As long as he could leave and think about it with his relationship,

It is still very easy to escape Thaksin's pursuit, but as far as the scene he observed, the only direction in which he could escape has been blocked by the big python. He had noticed the speed of this python before.

Although he was confident of escaping from its pursuit, and even confident of facing the python alone, there was Thaksin next to him.

Then fight?

As soon as Ye Yizhe had this idea, he stepped forward and rushed straight in front of Thaksin. Thaksin didn't dodge, he just smiled and watched him rush over, as if he wanted to see what he could do.

The degree is average.

Naturally, Ye Yizhe would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. At this distance, he and Thaksin could already forget each other's eyes. His shoulders suddenly rose up, and he leaned forward with the strength of his entire upper body, using the force of his heels to slam downwards.

It can be said that almost all the strength of the body is concentrated on the shoulders, and the body suddenly attacks Thaksin.

Bajiquan, close to the mountain.

Ye Yizhe was confident that anyone would be injured to some extent as long as he received the punch. The best way to deal with fierce boxing techniques such as Bajiquan is to deal with them with gentleness or to dodge and find the right opportunity. For Thaksin's speed, I think

It was very easy to dodge, but he was too confident and insisted on touching himself. The moment he exerted force on his shoulders, he also smiled secretly. Although he was not the opponent's opponent, it would be impossible if he wanted to remain unscathed.

Maybe, it wasn't because of his confidence in his own strength, but because of the other party's indifferent tolerance towards him.

As long as you give yourself a chance, there's no reason why you can't grasp it.

He used this stick to teach the other party a lesson. At this moment, in addition to the hatred in Ye Yizhe's heart, he also felt a sense of injustice towards Thaksin for underestimating him. He did not think that Thaksin was strong enough to compete with Long Bang.

At the same level as those in the top ranks of masters, at least Taiping, who he had encountered before, should be able to defeat him. He had already encountered stronger opponents, so how could he feel discouraged just because he was stronger than himself.

There was a bang.

The two collided. Thaksin took two steps back and looked at Ye Yizhe, who had already stepped back more than a dozen steps until he was leaning against the tree pole, as if admiringly. He nodded and said, "Not to mention other things, it's this one that sticks to the mountain."

You are already half as good as me in terms of strength and movements, but you still have a few things to improve on. A truly powerful Bajiquan must have strength everywhere in your body, but it won’t be like you.

In the extreme, such a big movement should be like the slight movement I just made, which has already mobilized the muscles of the whole body. You still need to practice this, but at your age, it is already good to reach this level. Boxing masters are all

It takes many years of training. When you are young, most people focus on more than fineness. It is not because of impetuousness but because you feel that there is no room for improvement when you are young. When you have more boxing skills and you have more knowledge, you will be able to find the right one for you.

I also have the understanding that only those who practice Bajiquan again at that time will be able to become a master. I met an old man before, and he was so powerful that I still think that no one can compare with the attainments of Bajiquan.

He, if you had his guidance, you might be able to make me take a few more steps back. And your lower hand is not stable enough. If it were him, even if I only used Bajiquan to fight him, he would not be able to take a step back.

Keep moving forward one step at a time. If you practice your fierce boxing skills to the extreme, you will keep moving forward without leaving any space for the enemy."

Thaksin's movements were felt by Ye Yizhe when he touched him. When facing his close support, he actually made the same movements, but he downplayed them a lot, as if it was just an unconscious habit, and the whole body was full of emotions.

After a shock, he leaned forward, and then a huge force came from his shoulder, knocking him away, but Thaksin only took two steps back.

As expected, the gap in strength is there, and any plot or trick is useless.

Ye Yizhe smiled bitterly and thought to himself. At the same time, he also predicted all possible situations, and finally helplessly defined the possibility of his survival as zero.

"Are you done? How about me?"

He Xin said when he saw Ye Yizhe leaning there without moving for a long time, and then slowly walked forward without waiting for his reply.

Step by step, the speed is very slow, and you can hear the sound every time you step on the ground. Although the sound is not loud in the woods, it is enough for Ye Yizhe to hear. As the steps get closer, his heart is pounding.

Jumping, head spinning, thinking about how to deal with it.

He quietly walked up to Ye Yizhe, and stepped forward with his right foot violently without making any unnecessary movements. He pressed the mountain back up with the same move.

Ye Yizhe was not him, so naturally he would not confront him head-on. When he came closer, he quickly dodged to the left and then stepped aside.

With a bang, Thaksin's shoulder hit the tree, which although not thick, was about twenty or thirty centimeters in diameter.

Without any warning, with a crunch, the tree broke from the middle and fell forward.

"This is the real support."

Thaksin finished the demonstration and then said to Ye Yizhe who was hiding away.

Hearing this, Ye Yizhe suddenly had a feeling that Thaksin should have many ways to make it impossible for him to dodge, but he did not stop him just to demonstrate to himself.

"But you probably don't have the chance to realize it. Forget it, I will do a good deed and personally ask you to go down early to accompany your master and master. You know, even your master and wife, I have never done anything personally, and I have not even done anything personally in these years.

Yes, you are the first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yizhe rushed over at a speed that Ye Yizhe could not dodge. He rushed to him in an instant, approached him and looked at him with a smile on his face, mocking and cold.

"Boy, you are still too weak."

Ye Yizhe just felt a pain in his heart. He lowered his head and looked over. He was shocked to find that Thaksin had inserted four fingers into his heart. Like a pair of scissors, it had penetrated as many as one joint. His chest was dripping with blood, but he

As if nothing happened, he looked at the blood and said with his mouth full: "This blood must be very painful."

Ye Yizhe finally understood what excruciating pain was.

Then, Thaksin suddenly pulled out his fingers, turned his sword into a fist, and hit his wound with a punch, knocking Ye Yizhe away hard.

Ye Yizhe spat out a mouthful of blood, and blood was still oozing from his chest.

If Thaksin had penetrated deeper before, he would have been able to penetrate directly into his heart, but even with Thaksin's strength, it was impossible to do this. It would be too difficult to penetrate those bones with just the strength of his hands.

Well, besides, Ye Yizhe has practiced before.

Ye Yizhe fell to the ground. The power of just one punch left him with no strength to get up. As long as he struggled, he could feel the pain in his chest, which affected all the nerves in his body. Looking at Thaksin approaching, he resisted at all.

There are no abilities.

To the point that he no longer had any sense of resistance.

It was even more terrifying than when he faced Taiping. After all, Taiping clearly didn't want to kill him. If he believed it, Ye Yizhe couldn't think of any reason why he would let him go today. He wouldn't do it even if he let the tiger go back to the mountain, let alone like this

A man who has been at the top of the pyramid for so many years.

He also knows his own potential. Now he is just complaining about himself, complaining that he has no potential but has not converted it into strength. However, he has always been delicate and proud, thinking that he is very powerful in their envious eyes.

At this age, he could be ranked on the Tiger List and fight side by side with those gangsters. He never said this, but he still felt arrogant in his heart.

But I know very well that I am just moving forward normally and not putting in too much effort. I have to put in much more than the average person, but I am still far behind compared to the masters and others.

He knew very well that the reason why the master was able to achieve today's status in Tibetan Buddhism was certainly related to his talent. Those understandings were innate. This was also the reason why Sang Teng failed to catch up with the master, but there was more.

It was his own efforts, reading scriptures day and night, and sometimes Ye Yizhe even felt that there were no scriptures that he had not read, but what about himself?

If I could give more, would I still have no ability to resist at this time?

He didn't want to deceive himself. At this moment, Ye Yizhe felt regretful in his heart.

Seeing Thaksin walking in front of him who couldn't move, he shook his head gently, whispered "It's all over", and then raised his hand. To Thaksin, any weapon was fake.

Only he is the strongest, and what he is most proud of is his iron hands. After many times tempered in iron sand, and even experienced in fire, his hands have reached the level of ordinary people.

It was extremely hard, and as long as this hand penetrated it, he knew that the young man in front of him had no chance of being spared.

At this moment, Ye Yizhe also closed his eyes, waiting for the last moment to come.


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