Suddenly, Mo Long said something in shock, and at this time, Ye Zihao said coldly, "He's not dead, I just broke his limbs!!"
"You broke his limbs?"
In an instant, Mo Long stared at him with a horrified expression.
"Are you shocked to have your limbs broken? Wait a minute and I will not only break your limbs, but I will also kill you!!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao pushed hard suddenly, and the trolley in his hand crashed directly into Mo Long.
"哐!!"
With a crash, the cart overturned on the ground and a lot of things were scattered on the cart. Mo Long was caught off guard just now and was knocked into his body. He took several steps back before he managed to stabilize himself.
"Damn!!!"
Mo Long gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, "Zi Hao!! Since my whereabouts have been exposed, let me send you to hell tonight!!"
"Send me to hell? Haha! Let's see if you have the ability!!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao started to take action, and at the same time as he took action, Mo Long also took action.
In one breath, the distance between the two instantly became zero.
"Oh? It's a bit fast! I don't know how powerful it is!" Ye Zihao looked slightly surprised. He originally thought that the other party was an ordinary killer, but what surprised him was that this man seemed to have good skills.
"Power?? Humph! Then take a good look at it!!"
Say it!
Mo Long suddenly moved forward and hit Ye Zihao with a powerful and heavy punch. The punch was so fierce that there seemed to be a dull sound of punching in the air.
"Oh? It's really quite powerful!"
Ye Zihao's expression was slightly surprised. When he went to block Mo Long's punch, he found that the power erupted from the opponent's fist was quite astonishing.
"Bang!!"
After a dull sound, Ye Zihao was forced back a few steps by Mo Long.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
…
Ye Zihao stepped back quickly. Suddenly, Ye Zihao shouted angrily and used a Thousand Jin Drop to forcefully stabilize his body.
"Hmph! Ye Zihao, what do you think of the power of that punch just now?" Mo Long saw that he had forced Ye Zihao back, and there was inevitably a bit of pride on his face.
"generally!!"
"Normal?? Huh!! Then show me your fist?" Mo Long said provocatively, and at this time, Ye Zihao smiled weirdly at the corner of his mouth, and then said coldly, "Since you want to
Try it!! Then show it to me!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao rushed forward quickly, with an astonishing speed. At this time, Mo Long's eyes widened and he secretly exclaimed: What a fast speed!!
In the blink of an eye, Ye Zihao rushed in front of him.
"drink!"
Ye Zihao yelled angrily, and took out a left straight punch, hitting Mo Long's face, but Mo Long seemed to have been prepared, and quickly raised his right arm to block Ye Zihao's fist. At the same time,
He also raised his right knee and suddenly pushed it against Ye Hao's abdomen.
"Suffer death!!"
Mo Long's knee hit, let alone a human, even an adult bull would have been seriously injured by him.
not good!!
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Ye Zihao retreated abruptly, just in time to avoid Mo Long's knee.
"Oh?? Reacting so quickly? What about this move!!"
Say it!
Mo Long took advantage of the situation and punched Ye Zihao in the chest.
"Bang!!"
Ye Zihao was actually punched in the chest. In an instant, his brows furrowed. It was obvious that Mo Long's punch just now was very powerful.
There was even a trace of blood showing from the corner of his mouth.
However, Ye Zihao did not lose his sense of proportion because of this. He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his expression became increasingly cold.
"That's right! Very few people can beat me to the point of bleeding!! You are one of them!!" Ye Zihao's tone was cold, his eyes flashing with fighting intent.
"Yi Zihao! That move just now, if it had been anyone else, would have killed or disabled you, but you only bled a little!! You are really powerful!"
Mo Long narrowed his eyes slightly. When he used this punch just now, he thought he could defeat Ye Zihao with one move, but what he never expected was that Ye Zihao was only slightly injured.
!
"Awesome? Haha!! Not bad!" Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and at this time, Mo Long gritted his teeth and threatened: "Yi Zihao!! Although you avoided it just now, you can still avoid it.
Move, can you avoid two moves?"
"Second move? Absolutely no problem!" Ye Zihao shrugged disapprovingly and said.
Mo Long looked gloomy, and then said coldly, "In that case! Then let me see if you can avoid my second move."
Say it!
Mo Long rushed forward quickly, much faster than before.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to have reservations!! Since you have used all your strength, I don't have to hold back anymore!!"
Ye Zihao looked serious and said coldly.
"Yi Zihao!! If you don't use your full strength, you will definitely die! Watch your moves!"
In the blink of an eye, Mo Long had rushed to Ye Zihao's eyes.
He suddenly took a step forward and slid forward. At the same time, he punched out with his right straight fist, and there was a whistling sound in the air.
At this time, Ye Zihao waited quietly, but his eyes were staring at Mo Long's movements. Just when Mo Long's fist was about to hit Ye Zihao's body, suddenly at this time, Ye Zihao's eyes let out a sharp look.
, like a falcon discovering its prey.
At this time, Ye Zihao quickly turned his right hand, flicked it outward on Mo Long's right wrist, and grabbed his wrist joint with his fingers.
At the same time, Ye Zihao's left hand was not free. Seeing that his left hand quickly held Mo Long's elbow, he punched Mo Long directly in the chest.
"You punched me just now, now it's my turn to punch you!!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao raised his arm, and his fist hit Mo Long's chest like a cannonball.
not good!!
Mo Long's expression changed drastically, but it was still too late. He saw Ye Zihao's fist hit Mo Long hard in the heart.
"puff!!"
With one punch, Mo Long felt his heart ache for a while, then his throat felt sweet and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn!!"
Mo Long's brows were so furrowed that they almost formed the character "Chuan". It was obvious that Ye Zihao's punch just now caused him to suffer a lot.
"Molong!! How does this fist feel?"
Ye Zihao asked coldly, just now Mo Long beat him to the point where he vomited a trace of blood, but now he beat Mo Long to the point where he vomited several liters of blood.
Apparently!
Ye Zihao's punch just now was very powerful, in order to destroy Mo Long's majesty.