It seems that this monster should be the mysterious power of the Tomahawk Gang. Ye Qingchen waved his hand and looked at the monster with a solemn expression.
"Cole, kill him." The leader of the Tomahawk Gang ordered the monster.
Whoosh! Following the instructions from the leader of the Tomahawk Gang, the monster's legs exerted force, and its body shot towards Ye Qingchen at the speed of a bullet coming out of its barrel. Judging from the ferocious momentum, it was definitely going to take Ye Qingchen.
Life is inevitable.
Ye Qingchen's expression was solemn, as calm as Mount Tai, and he raised his hands in a short attack and volley manner. His whole body was full of internal energy, and he remained unchanged in response to all changes, waiting for the arrival of the monster without moving.
Bang!
The huge sound sounded again, but this time Ye Qingchen did not retreat. Instead, he pushed his hand and took a step forward. Then he wrapped one arm around the monster's arm like a snake, with his fist inward, and struck three times in a row.
On the monster's chest.
Then, as soon as Ye Qingchen let go, his whole body rotated 180 degrees. He supported the ground with one palm and pumped one leg towards the monster's head. He forcibly knocked its huge body back more than four meters away, knocking the bartender off his job.
The bar was completely smashed, all kinds of wines were scattered on the floor, and the bar was filled with the smell of mixed wines.
When fighting the monster, Ye Qingchen didn't dare to hold back at all. He used all his strength with every punch and kick. He originally thought that the monster would be injured, but who knew that the huge creature stood up from the ruins of the bar,
He shook his head, as if nothing happened.
It seems that this monster not only has terrifying physical strength, but also has steel and iron bones that are not easily broken even by internal force. This is more ferocious than a golden bell or an iron shirt.
If you want to kill this monster, you can't just have skills. You need to have more powerful destructive power to damage its internal organs. Short combos and short volleys are a combination of strength and skills, and they obviously have no effect on this monster. If you talk about it,
The fist technique with the highest single attack power must be the Rock Fist taught by the smelly old man to Ye Qingchen. The fist is as hard as a rock, and the power of each punch will be doubled, but the internal energy consumed is like running water.
However, in this situation, Ye Qingchen had no other choice. He had his fists crossed in front of his chest. There seemed to be no blood circulation in his fists, and their color was like a rock.
The monster charged again, Ye Qingchen did not hide or guard, punched directly, and hit hard!
There was a loud bang! The monster that had just rushed over flew backwards. Ye Qingchen took long strides and ran towards the landing point of the monster. With one foot as the axis, he rotated with all his strength, and then exerted an inch of strength,
The fist was like a falling meteor, hitting the monster's chest hard.
The monster's green eyes turned red, its muscles tightened, and its entire body became several times harder than steel. Even so, Ye Qingchen's heavy punch still left a punch mark on his chest. And his body that flew upside down was basically
The top bar was penetrated, making this luxuriously decorated bar instantly in a mess.
Due to the excessive exertion, Ye Qingchen's body staggered forward uncontrollably for two steps before he stood firmly on the ground. The consumption of the Rock Fist was indeed unusual. Ye Qingchen only threw two punches and was already gasping for air.
At the same time, in order to relieve Cole's burden, with the understanding of the Tomahawk Gang leader, two waiters and bartenders also rushed towards Ye Qingchen, trying to distract him and find opportunities for Cole.
Ye Qingchen's firepower was fully activated, and the Rock Fist was even more powerful by him. After a few moves, the waiter and the bartender were all lying on the ground, exhaling much more air than inhaling, and they were already dying.
.Ye Qingchen has never been a good person. He is more vicious, ruthless and vicious than anyone else in dealing with his enemies. He can kill with one blow but never with two punches.
The force of each punch of Panshi Fist is doubled, but the internal energy and physical strength it consumes are also doubled. After a few punches, Ye Qingchen has changed from slightly panting to heavy panting, giving people a feeling of exhaustion, as if he is going to
General exhaustion.
Seeing this opportunity, the leader of the Tomahawk Gang leaped over, concentrated all his strength on his fist, and smashed it into Ye Qingchen's forehead in the air.
Without raising his eyelids, Ye Qingchen turned his right fist into a palm and firmly grabbed the fist coming from the leader of the Tomahawk Gang. His left hand still used the rock fist and hit the leader of the Tomahawk Gang in the abdomen who had not yet fallen from the air.
flutter!
Blood spurted out from the mouth of the Tomahawk Gang leader, and his whole body instantly lost vitality and became limp. As soon as Ye Qingchen let go, the Tomahawk Gang leader fell hard to the ground. Judging from his twitching body, his injuries
It's not fatal yet, but the ability to attack has been completely lost. In other words, his kung fu has been wasted.
But the moment Ye Qingchen let go, the monster's iron fist arrived as expected, hitting Ye Qingchen on the back and knocking him away.
The power of this punch was no less powerful than Ye Qingchen's Rock Fist. It shocked all the blood and energy in his body and surged upwards along his throat.
Ye Qingchen finally fell to the ground after smashing two stone pillars. He did not spit out blood in an exaggerated manner, but gritted his teeth and swallowed the big mouthful of blood. As for a small part from the corner of his mouth
When it came out, he gently scraped it with his fingers and wiped away the evidence of his injuries.
Turning over and standing up, Ye Qingchen breathed heavily. It seemed that his limit was about to be reached. It depends on who he and the monster can knock down first. Judging from the current scene, Ye Qingchen was at a disadvantage. He was weak.
It seems that it can no longer withstand the monster's second punch, but no one knows the limits of the human body, and no one can guess whether Ye Qingchen will have a cosmic explosion.
The monster looked at the dying members and leader of the Tomahawk Gang. He was so angry that even the skin of his body began to turn blood red.
"You...must...die!" A very unfamiliar Chinese language came out of the monster's mouth. The murderous aura made people tremble. Then the monster rushed towards Ye Qingchen with wide and wide steps. Although the speed was
It's slow, but its momentum is extremely domineering, like a rampaging tank. Anyone who sees it must stay away.
drink!
Ye Qingchen roared loudly, wrapped his hands in front of his body, and a vivid Tai Chi Qi mark suddenly formed in front of him. With his internal energy attached, Ye Qingchen made a desperate move, and his internal energy flowed in the air along his fingers, all entering Tai Chi Qi.
In the middle of the mark, the air mark instantly emits a pale white light, and the very obvious Tai Chi symbol is revealed in the air.
Ah! Ah!
The monster and Ye Qingchen shouted at the same time, their momentum was evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner. The only way to reveal the mystery was through true strength. In the blink of an eye, the monster had rushed in front of Ye Qingchen, and the sharp edge of Qi had been compressed on his arms.
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boom!
A loud sound of thunder resounded throughout the bar street, and the inside of Top Bar was indiscriminately destroyed by the shock wave generated when Ye Qingchen collided with the monster. The three dying members of the Tomahawk Gang also surrendered under the impact of the air wave.
At the cost of their precious lives, the leader of the Tomahawk Gang only aggravated his injuries because of his own strength and physical fitness, and spewed out two more mouthfuls of blood, but did not die from this.