The two fists collided together, making a dull sound.
Feihu was stunned for a moment.
The situation is a little different from what I expected!
He expected that if Ye Xiu received his punch, his bones would at least be shattered.
But in the end, he punched himself and nothing happened.
In fact, he didn't even move his feet at all.
Feihu snorted coldly: "You have some skills, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. Look at my lightning fist!"
He moved his fists as fast as lightning.
Everyone could only see phantoms.
Zhang Ruoling took a sip of red wine and looked confident: "Feihu can kill an adult buffalo with one punch. The fastest he can punch is thirty times one second. That kid can't stop him."
Xuemei's heart suddenly became nervous.
But she soon relaxed.
See you!
On the ring, Ye Xiu's legs seemed to be rooted there, with one hand behind his back.
He blocked Feihu's crazy attack with just one hand.
No matter how fast he was, he couldn't break through Ye Xiu's defense.
This scene caused a drastic change in the expressions of everyone in the audience.
A man with a big belly looked at the woman sitting on the right: "Chen Xuan, if it were you, could you block Feihu's attack so easily?"
Everyone thought Feihu was the strongest in the game.
But only a man knows that the woman in front of him is full of wildness.
The woman named Chen Xuan shook her head slightly: "I can block Feihu's attack, but I can't do it as easily as that guy."
The man's expression changed slightly: "Could it be...him!"
"Impossible." Chen Xuan denied: "He is at most better than me. He cannot be a grandmaster."
She is very sure that no one can become a master at such an age!
It would be best if a man could relax.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Feihu kept breathing heavily.
After a fierce attack, his internal strength and physical strength have been greatly reduced.
But Ye Xiu still acted like a normal person.
He knew he had made a mistake.
"I didn't expect you to be a half-step master!"
Ye Xiu was too lazy to explain.
How can the ants know the power of the dragon?
Feihu's expression became much more cautious.
He glanced up at Zhang Ruoling and without hesitation bit the pill hidden in his tooth socket.
A stream of heat spread from the Dantian and spread all over the limbs and bones.
A strong sense of power fills the whole body.
Feihu feels like blowing up a tank with one punch!
His fist is glowing, covered with a thin layer of flame!
"Grandmaster Realm!"
"How is this possible, he broke through?"
"Oh my god, the outcome has been decided!"
...
Many people in the audience suddenly stood up from their seats and looked at this scene with shock on their faces.
Xuemei couldn't help clenching her hands and sighed secretly in her heart: "It's over."
Zhang Ruoling looked like she had a winning chance, and pretended to comfort Xuemei: "Don't worry, I will spare his life. Where do you want to eat tomorrow?"
On the ring, Feihu laughed ferociously: "You're dead!"
He rushed towards Ye Xiu with unusual ferocity.
When the fist is waved, it rubs against the air and makes a harsh sound.
Many people covered their ears and turned pale.
Just by looking at this posture, you can guess how terrifying this punch is.