Chapter 138 Respecting and loving the power of warriors
"boom"
The mountain-like fist force was directly blown away by Ye Wenlong twenty meters away. Ye Wenlong stepped down diagonally with his left foot and hit the ground with a bang. The whole person hung there without falling, and the good power surged around his body.
, as if the good forces of heaven and earth were supporting him, but an even stronger fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.
"So strong, this guy's cultivation has improved again!" Long Tianyu and Long Gongyue were not surprised that Ye Wenlong was knocked away by Wang Haifeng's punch. They also knew that Ye Wenlong's combat effectiveness was only at the buff level.
Wang Haifeng, who has reached the sixth level of the Dear Love Order, has no chance of winning, but Ye Wenlong gives them the feeling that he is much stronger than before.
"This guy's cultivation speed is really fast!" A cold light flashed across Huang Qinglong's eyes. He was equally shocked by Ye Wenlong's progress, but deep down in his heart, his desire for power was even stronger.
"Boy, if you only have this little strength, I advise you to break one of your own legs." Wang Haifeng turned a blind eye to the powerful aura bursting out of Ye Wenlong, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, step by step towards
As he moved forward, each step was as heavy as a mountain. The ground shook and his body moved like a heavy machine.
"I really like nonsense!" The slight flush on Ye Wenlong's face had quietly disappeared at this time, but the coldness in his eyes was even deeper.
"In that case, let me show you the true strength of the beloved warrior!"
Wang Haifeng had already been aroused by Ye Wenlong to real anger. He sneered and struck out from a distance of ten meters.
"Bazheluo Fist!"
Following his deep cry, a watermelon-sized fist condensed with good power roared out, passing through the air, sparks flew out, and the fist of great good power roared towards Ye Wenlong like a meteorite.
"God, it's so strong!"
"Awesome, under this punch, if it were me, I would be exploded immediately!"
"Is this the punch of a beloved warrior? Shocking!"
Seeing Wang Haifeng's punches, all the freshmen were shocked. Different from the previous hand-to-hand fighting style, they saw the advanced martial arts of Shanli Condensation for the first time.
A# level martial skill, Bazhe Luo Fist! It can only be used by warriors above the level of respect and love. The fist is condensed like a star stone and can subjugate all demons and gods!
"It's interesting!" Looking at this punch that was as powerful as a meteorite, Ye Wenlong's eyes finally became a little solemn.
"Bang"
With a deep sound, his figure suddenly disappeared. He was walking on the Moonlight Step, like a giant flying across the sky. Several afterimages flew across the sky. A vortex fist had already bypassed the good force fighting fist played by Wang Haifeng and moved backward gently.
who.
"Boom"
There was a loud noise, and Wang Haifeng's Bazhe Luo Shanli Fighting Fist hit the back of where Ye Wenlong was standing just now, blasting a two-meter hole in the hard ground and sending gravel flying in all directions.
At this time, Ye Wenlong's Whirlpool Fist was already in front of Wang Haifeng.
The fourth form of Doubao Fist, spiral explosion!
"What a fast movement!"
"This is definitely a very advanced body and footwork, I don't know if it is B level or A# level!"
"Too fast!"
All the freshmen felt their eyes blur. Ye Wenlong had already attacked Wang Haifeng. His mysterious movement skills restored everyone's confidence in him.
"That's right, I finally figured it out." Wang Haifeng sneered in his heart when he saw that Ye Wenlong finally didn't confront him head-on. Ye Wenlong's footwork was very fast, but he didn't notice him yet, so he slapped him with his palm.
However, he soon felt that something was wrong. A surging explosive force came from Ye Wenlong's fist. That force even made him feel a slight tremor in his heart. However, it was too late for him to try to increase the strength.
He only had time to circulate the good power in the house of good and surge into the arm protected by his left hand.
"Bang"
The fists and palms met, and the majestic good power roared wildly. With a hiss, Wang Haifeng's left sleeve instantly shattered into pieces and flew away. Ye Wenlong took two steps back, but Wang Haifeng was hit by his punch.
After retreating five or six meters, the ground cracked open in the space between them.
"good!"
"sharp!"
"Long live the boss!"
“Too cool to know”
Seeing this reversal of change, the students really cheered this time.
I originally thought it would be a one-sided battle, but now there has been a shocking change. The new king Ye Wenlong knocked back with one punch the iron-armed bronze man Wang Haifeng, who was ranked fifth in the third grade of the inner palace and had reached the sixth level of the beloved level.
This alone, no matter whether Ye Wenlong loses or wins in the end, has already greatly earned a sigh of relief for all the freshmen.
And in just this moment, more than a hundred people poured into the No. 1 playground of Xinshengyuan. The cheers of three to four hundred freshmen completely broke the tranquility of Longwu Academy.
Wang Haifeng looked quite embarrassed. His entire left sleeve was torn to his left shoulder, revealing muscles that were knotted like small snakes. His arms were red and swollen, as if he had been injured by the power of Ye Wenlong's spiral explosion.
The epidermis, if he hadn't quickly used his good energy to protect it when he saw the opportunity, I'm afraid the entire arm might have been destroyed.
This boy is indeed not as simple as he appears! It was just this time that Ye Wenlong's strength attracted Wang Haifeng's attention for the first time.
"Okay, very good!" The fighting spirit in Wang Haifeng's eyes finally burst out, and the mountain-like figure rushed forward and punched Ye Wenlong with a punch. His good power was rolled out wildly and his force was as heavy as a mountain.
"Whoosh"
However, Ye Wenlong did not confront him head-on. He stepped on the moonlight step, jumped to the side, and swept his right arm down wildly. Wang Haifeng's punch missed, and when he saw his arm hit, he raised his hand to block.
"God's arm cover!"
"Bang"
A roar like a heavy peak hitting the earth resounded. Wang Haifeng's arm shook violently. His burly body was knocked down by Ye Wenlong's arm. The ground beneath his feet shattered and shattered.
The crumbs flew away.
"Pressure Wanyue!"
"The iron arm breaks the mountain!"
"Destroy Wushan with force!"
As soon as Ye Wenlong seized the opportunity, he took advantage of the situation and showed no mercy. He launched his moonlight step, transformed into a phantom, and launched a crazy attack on Wang Haifeng.
"Bang"
"boom"
"Bang"
"Bang bang bang"
As the golden dragon arm moved with all his strength, various arm shadows appeared, causing Wang Haifeng to retreat again and again. For a moment, Ye Wenlong actually had the upper hand.
"sharp!"
"No way?"
"You can actually suppress them so much that a sixth-level warrior of the beloved class can only parry, but has no power to fight back?"
"Oh my God, that's so cool!"
"Explode!"
"Boss Ye, defeat him!"
"Come on, Boss Ye!"
"Knock him down!"
…
Hundreds of freshmen were shocked again and again. The banging sound shook their hearts like war drums. Everyone's blood was boiling. Everyone waved their fists. Many boys were so excited.
His face was red and veins popped out on his neck.
"roar!"
A thunderous sound roared out, and a figure was sent flying backwards. He stomped on the ground and stopped steadily more than ten meters away. His gleaming eyes were filled with burning fighting intent.
It's Ye Wenlong!
His face was filled with blood from the fierce battle, and powerful power fluctuations emitted from his whole body. Most of the sleeves on his right hand were broken into pieces. The muscles that could not be seen through the clothes were as strong as iron arms, and there was a faint trace of hair under the skin.
The flash of light seems to contain immense power.
Seeing Wang Haifeng's appearance, all the freshmen couldn't help but gasp. At this time, Wang Haifeng was in an extremely embarrassed state. The Longwu Academy robe on his body was in terrible tatters. His whole body was red and swollen, and even his face had a streak of red.
mark.
The guy who was ranked fifth on the third-year ranking list was actually forced to do this by a new student. Not to mention that he was humiliated. After this battle, Ye Wenlong's name was afraid of rushing into the eyes of many students of Longwu Academy.
in front of.
Wang Haifeng's face was very ugly. He had already overestimated Ye Wenlong, but unexpectedly, he still underestimated him. That arm was even harder than his iron-armed bronze man. With his strength,
Under the suppression of the golden dragon arm, he was unable to exert half of his power. Ye Wenlong's arm seemed to contain a powerful force, which made him hastily resist but unable to make a decent counterattack.
If he hadn't summoned the Iron-Armed Bronze Man in the end to forcefully repel Ye Wenlong, I'm afraid he would really have been killed by Ye Wenlong today.
"Show your weapons!" Wang Haifeng's face was gloomy. The iron-armed bronze man in his hand matched with his burly figure, like an ancient giant, exuding an astonishing aura. Even when he saw his embarrassed appearance, there was no one.
The freshmen dared to look down on him.
"Is this your body organ?" Ye Wenlong's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart. He said in a deep voice: "When it's time to take it out, I will take it out. It depends on whether you have the ability.
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"Arrogance, death——"
Wang Haifeng was really aggrieved and angry. He stopped talking nonsense and rushed forward. The iron-armed bronze man in his hand flew out of the air. In the surge of goodwill, a huge bronze man of ten meters in size came towards him like a mountain.
Ye Wenlong crushed down, but before the Bronze Man arrived, the gravel on the ground was already swept up by the powerful storm of good energy. With these storms, Ye Wenlong's whole body was covered by Ye Wenlong.
This is the power of Wang Haifeng's body weapon, which instantly increases his combat effectiveness several times. More importantly, the body weapon also has a locking function. Once the target is locked, it is extremely difficult to avoid it, unless you are stronger than the opponent.
powerful.
At the moment when the huge bronze man crushed down, Ye Wenlong's face finally became solemn. He once again felt the threat of death. The vast mountain of breath locked on him, giving him a strong sense of suffocation, and his internal organs felt as if
It's about to be squeezed to pieces.
"This should have exceeded the power of the seventh level of the beloved, and it is more powerful and much stronger than the power of the seventh-level energy warrior in the training room 1. It may have reached the peak of the beloved, which is the tenth level of the beloved.
"Under the crushing force of this powerful force, blood oozed from Ye Wenlong's nose, and the strong pressure made his eyes bulge.
"Oh my god, what a powerful force!"
"In front of this power, I feel how small I am!"
"Can Boss Ye still be able to take it?"
The freshmen were shocked, worried and expectant as they watched the two people fighting in the small playground. What they were even more looking forward to was that Ye Wenlong had indeed turned the tables once again.
However, what surprised everyone was that facing the huge bronze man like a mountain, Ye Wenlong slowly closed his eyes, as if standing there waiting to die.
