In Gude Temple, Ye Qiu's body flew out and fell to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood. He had no time to care about his injuries, but stared at Dong Chen in horror.
This enemy is very difficult to deal with!
In the previous fight, Ye Qiu first suppressed Dong Chen with a storm of attacks, but he never expected that he would be knocked away by Dong Chen in just two minutes.
If we just talk about his skills, Ye Qiu is not afraid of Dong Chen at all, and he even has the confidence to kill Dong Chen.
What is hateful is that the Kung Fu used by Dong Chen is very weird. He had blocked it one second ago, but in the next second, his fist rotated 180 degrees with his wrist as support, making Ye Qiu unable to guard against it.
"Do you think that I, the leader of the Jiangzhou branch, is just a decoration? If I don't have any skills, I dare to lead you into a trap?"
Dong Chen looked at Ye Qiu, with a cold murderous intent on his lips, and said, "None of you will survive today."
Ye Qiu said nothing, thinking quickly in his mind about how to restrain Dong Chen's weird kung fu.
At this moment, the Dragon King's voice sounded from beside him: "Xiaoye, in the world of martial arts, only fast ones can't be defeated."
Hearing this sentence, Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, then whispered it several times in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.
"I understand, thank you Dragon King."
Whoosh!
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack. His body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Dong Chen like lightning.
"Seeking death!" Dong Chen sneered when he saw Ye Qiu's actions, and slapped Ye Qiu on the shoulder.
However, this palm failed.
Um?
Dong Chen was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this inevitable palm missed Ye Qiu.
But at this moment, Ye Qiu had already circled behind Dong Chen and punched out.
"boom!"
The fist hit Dong Chen's vest.
The huge force struck down, and Dong Chen stumbled, and he jumped forward several steps, almost falling over.
After Ye Qiu succeeded with one move, he continued to attack.
While you are sick, I will kill you.
Ye Qiu launched a series of violent attacks on Dong Chen.
Masters compete against each other in a race against time. Sometimes, a second of slowness can change the situation from active to passive.
Dong Chen's rhythm was completely disrupted and he could only defend passively. After a while, he was seriously injured.
"enough!"
Dong Chen roared loudly and punched Ye Qiu with his backhand.
At this moment, a huge force surged from his back, and then Dong Chen's body was seen flying away like a football.
Bang!
His body hit the ground heavily, kicking up a lot of dust. Dong Chen felt as if his whole body was falling apart. Before he could get up from the ground, he suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that Ye Qiu's foot stepped towards his little brother.
If this foot is firmly planted, we will have to cut off our children and grandchildren.
"roll!"
Dong Chen was furious, rolled quickly on the ground, and then kicked Ye Qiu's legs violently.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu's figure disappeared.
Where are people?
Dong Chen didn't have time to think too much, he immediately put one hand on the ground, spun half a circle in the air, and kicked out.
He thought Ye Qiu was behind him.
Because in previous fights, Ye Qiu always liked to quickly get behind him and attack him.
"Bang."
Unexpectedly, this kick missed again.
what happened?
Dong Chen was a little confused.
"Are you looking for me? I'm here." Ye Qiu's voice sounded beside him.
Dong Chen quickly turned his head, and when he saw it, he saw a large shoe sole of size 42 coming towards his face, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Snapped!"
Click!
Broken facial bones.
Dong Chen only felt a sharp pain on his face.
Of course, this little injury was nothing to him, but he was completely angered by Ye Qiu's actions.
If we fight, we'll fight. Why are you stepping on my face?
"Ah..." Dong Chen screamed angrily, and just as he was about to get up from the ground, he noticed a strong gust of wind approaching his cheek.
Damn, come again!
"Go to hell!" Dong Chen punched out hard.
Ye Qiu quickly retreated. He originally wanted to beat the drowned dog, but he didn't know that Dong Chen's reaction was not slow after being injured.
Dong Chen stood up from the ground, staring at Ye Qiu with his eyes, wishing he could swallow Ye Qiu alive.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I thought you, the leader of the Jiangzhou branch, were so powerful, but it seems like you are nothing more than that. How does it feel to have your face stepped on by me?"
Ye Qiu deliberately provoked Dong Chen and said with a smile.
"Humph, I was just careless, otherwise I would never let you succeed."
Dong Chen was going crazy.
This is the first time in my life that I have been stepped on by someone.
Although the injury was not serious, the feeling of humiliation was unspeakable. Only by killing Ye Qiu could he vent his hatred.
He glared at Ye Qiu and said angrily: "You bastard, you don't follow martial ethics, you really deserve to die."
"You have something wrong with your mind. This is not a martial arts competition. Why do you need to talk about martial ethics? You want to talk about martial ethics with me, right? OK, then as a senior master, how about you give me three moves first?" Ye Qiu said with a smile.
The anger in Dong Chen's eyes grew stronger, and he said coldly: "I wanted to give you a happy death, but in this case, I will let you taste life worse than death."
After he finished speaking, Dong Chen took out a green bamboo leaf from his pocket.
Ye Qiu became more vigilant.
The people of the Wushen Cult are unpredictable, and he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.
I saw Dong Chen put the bamboo leaf to his mouth and played it gently. Soon, a "whimpering" sound sounded.
About three seconds later, another "squeaking" sound sounded.
Ye Qiu noticed that a small snake crawled out from Dong Chen's collar.
This little snake is only two centimeters long, as thin as a pen refill, and its body is red. Although it is small, it gives people a very dangerous feeling.
Ye Qiu and Snake Eyes looked at each other, feeling cold in their hearts and shuddering involuntarily.
"They say you people from the Witch God Cult are perverts. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it. You don't play with cars, watches, games, or women. You actually play with snakes. It's disgusting."
Thinking of Dong Chen's skin-to-skin contact with this snake, Ye Qiu felt nauseated.
The little red snake seemed to understand Ye Qiu's words. It made a sharp cry and suddenly swooped over.
Ye Qiu was startled, and a series of questions appeared in his mind.
What kind of snake is this?
How can it fly?
Is it a hybrid?
Without any time to think about it, he directly activated the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Art, focused his power on his right hand, and punched out.
"boom!"
The little red snake was beaten into several pieces on the spot, and its body fell to the ground. It was too dead to die.
"Wow--"
Dong Chen's mouth spurted blood without any warning, and he knelt on the ground. His breath quickly became weak, and his face became extremely pale.
"The opportunity has come."
Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to take this opportunity to kill Dong Chen. As soon as he moved, he heard the sound of a gunshot.
