In that punch just now, Ye Zihao thought that the evil dragon had exerted at least 50% of its strength, but what surprised him was that the evil dragon was just warming up.
He even felt that the evil dragon was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered!
The warm-up is so powerful? Damn it! This time I have encountered a strong enemy!
At this time, Ye Zihao's whole expression looked very solemn. He stared at the evil dragon with vigilant eyes, not daring to show any slightness.
Because he knows that in the hands of a strong enemy, if he underestimates the enemy in the slightest, he will only die faster.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Yi Zihao, weren't you very pulling just now? Are you pulling now? Keep pulling?"
"The evil dragon just warmed up and scared you? Aren't you very awesome?"
…
The Poison Saint on the side couldn't help but sarcastically said.
"Who said I was scared?" Ye Zihao retorted without showing any weakness and said.
"Ah? You are about to die, are you so arrogant? Evil Dragon! Don't give him a chance, kill him!"
Poison Saint couldn't help but urge and said.
"die!"
At this time, the evil dragon said something low, and then rushed forward quickly.
The speed was as fast as lightning, astonishingly fast. At this time, the evil dragon seemed to appear out of thin air, and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Zihao.
So...so fast!
Ye Zihao's eyes suddenly opened wide, staring in front of him in disbelief, and his heart also suddenly thumped. Almost 0.01 seconds later, Ye Zihao suddenly felt an extremely fierce force coming towards him.
Huge force, carrying a strong wind, came towards my face.
This momentum is as scary as a violent storm.
Even the Poison Saint on the side couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise after seeing this momentum.
He is truly a man that even God is afraid of!
The evil dragon is so terrifying!
This time, Ye Zihao is still alive? Haha! Haha!
While the Poison Saint was excited, the evil dragon's heavy punch hit Ye Zihao like a cannonball.
Faced with such a fierce punch, Ye Zihao did not dare to neglect. He immediately moved his hands forward to block it, as if he wanted to block the evil dragon's punch.
Because currently, all Ye Zihao can do is block the evil dragon's punch with this move.
There is no other way!
However, after he stretched out his hand to block it, he realized that he had done something wrong.
The correct approach is to avoid it rather than resist it.
Because, the evil dragon's punch is really terrifying, and its power can be described as abnormal.
Such a terrifying and perverted punch hit Ye Zihao's body directly, and Ye Zihao was punched directly.
As a result, after carrying it so hard, Ye Zihao was injured by the power of the evil dragon's fist.
"Bang!"
In an instant, a dull voice sounded.
The power erupted from the evil dragon's fist exploded directly inside Ye Zihao's body.
One can imagine how horrific the injury was.
After Ye Zihao was punched, his body seemed to be hit by an oncoming car. He flew back five or six meters and fell heavily to the ground.
Even after landing, Ye Zihao's body was still sliding on the ground for several meters.
"puff……"
After being punched, Ye Zihao vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his body obviously suffered internal injuries.
With the evil dragon's punch just now, Ye Zihao felt that all his internal organs were almost displaced.
At that moment, he felt pain all over his body. If it were an ordinary person, he would have suffered a nervous breakdown.
"Oh shit!"
"Isn't this guy's power too terrifying?"
Ye Zihao gritted his teeth and said something incredulously.
Just now, the power of the evil dragon's punch was even more terrifying than the first punch just now.
If Ye Zihao hadn't been physically resistant to beatings, he might have killed him with one punch.
He even felt that if he were an ordinary person, he would be directly punched to death by the evil dragon.
Kill someone with one punch?
The power of this punch is terrifying just thinking about it!
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha!"
"Yi Zihao, Ye Zihao, you are injured again, so pitiful! Poor! Haha! Haha! Do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy from the evil dragon? Maybe, he will give you a good time? Haha! Haha!"
…
The Poison Saint on the side saw Ye Zihao's injured scene, and he was indescribably excited and excited.
Ye Zihao has been injured twice in a row. If he continues to be injured like this, it is estimated that Ye Zihao will definitely die within a few rounds.
He even felt that if Ye Zihao didn't die, he would be blind!
It is simply unreasonable for him to die after being so seriously injured!
At this time, Ye Zihao supported his body, but his injured body became shaky, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.
To be honest, the evil dragon's moves just now caused him serious internal injuries.
If anyone observes carefully, they will find that Ye Zihao's momentum begins to slowly decline.
Decreased momentum is a sign of worsening internal injuries.
If it were anyone else who had suffered such severe internal injuries, they would probably have given up long ago!
But who is Ye Zihao?
His fighting spirit cannot be defeated or defeated!
The stronger the opponent, the stronger his fighting spirit!
There is only one way to defeat his fighting spirit, and that is... Ye Zihao gives up on his own!
Once Ye Zihao doesn't give up, even if God comes, he can't defeat his fighting spirit!
"Poison Saint, why are you laughing? The battle... has just begun!"
Ye Zihao's eyes flashed with seriousness, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.
"What?"
"Do you still want to fight? Ye Zihao, I advise you to give up. It is impossible for you to defeat the evil dragon. His strength is far superior to you. I advise you to give up quickly.
Well, maybe, the evil dragon will give you a good time."
Poison Saint thought that Ye Zihao's fighting spirit should have weakened, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Zihao's momentum and fighting spirit actually soared.
Especially the fighting spirit is getting more and more exciting!
At this time, Ye Zihao was ready to make a last ditch effort!
If we don’t fight now, when will we wait?
"give up?"
"In the dictionary of my life, there has never been a word... giving up! Life goes on and the fight goes on!"
"Evil dragon, fight again! Come on!"
…
After saying that, Ye Zihao roared angrily, and then rushed forward quickly.
His strong fighting spirit supports his body. Being injured? It will only stimulate his fighting spirit even more!
"very good!"
Evil Dragon smiled coldly. He originally thought that Ye Zihao had given up his fighting spirit after being injured twice, but what surprised him was that Ye Zihao's fighting spirit was even stronger than before.
An opponent like this suits the evil dragon very well!
If Ye Zihao died so quickly, he would still look down on Ye Zihao.
"Evil Dragon! You have to be careful! I feel like this kid is starting to play tricks on you!"
The Poison Saint on the side reminded him and said.
"Death-defying?"
"I like it when others... risk their lives with me!"
Evil Dragon grinned and sneered. When he saw Ye Zihao rushing towards him, he also rushed towards him.
both sides!
distance!
Instantly zero!!
"Evil dragon! Fight!"
Ye Zihao roared angrily and punched the evil dragon suddenly. The moment he punched out, he silently recited one sentence in his heart... Triple Strength!
As a result, the arm stretched out and a heavy punch came!
A blow containing three levels of power, hitting the evil dragon with astonishing power and a cannonball-like momentum.
"Oh? It's interesting!"
After seeing this, the evil dragon surprisingly did not choose to avoid it, but instead resisted it.
Positive force!
"Bang!"
The next second, Ye Zihao's heavy punch hit the evil dragon's body hard. The power contained in his fist burst out from the fist with three levels of power and poured into the evil dragon's body.
"Bang! Bang bang!"
Triple strength, triple power!
One punch can cause triple internal injuries!
At this time, the evil dragon, who had been punched, spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot and retreated sharply.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
…
"stop!"
At this moment, Evil Dragon forcibly stabilized his body, and then he slowly raised his head.
At this time, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "Not bad, not bad!"
"Evil Dragon! You...are you injured? Are you okay?"
After seeing this, Poison Saint asked urgently.
You must know that the evil dragon is his biggest trump card in killing Ye Zihao. If the evil dragon cannot defeat Ye Zihao, then it will undoubtedly be difficult for him to kill Ye Zihao.
"In a fight between men, is there any possibility of not getting hurt?"
"This little injury is nothing!"
The evil expression was cold, this was the most he said.
"But……"
Poison Saint still wanted to speak, but Evil Dragon glared at him fiercely and reprimanded: "Shut up!"
"I……"
As a result, Poison Saint had no choice but to shut up obediently.
"Yi Zihao, why does your fist have three levels of strength?"
This point is what the evil dragon is most curious about.
Ye Zihao's punch just now has obviously been completed, but he can still erupt three dark energies from his fist, and the power of these three dark energies is quite astonishing.
If he hadn't been physically strong, he might have suffered internal injuries.
Such a weird boxing technique is really hard to understand.
"Evil Dragon!"
"Its dark power has a total of eight levels of power! At present, I have only realized the three levels of power! What's wrong? Are you scared?"
Ye Zihao deliberately provoked and said.
"Fear?"
"If it were a fourth-level force, maybe I would be afraid, but it is only a third-level force, which is not enough to scare me! Just suffer death!"
Say it!
The evil dragon rushed forward again, faster than before, and even more fierce than before.
"It seems that the evil dragon is about to strike the final blow! This momentum is so scary."
The Poison Saint on the side was still worried that the evil dragon's injury just now would affect his momentum, but now, looking at it, how has the evil dragon's momentum been affected?
At this moment, Poison Saint knew that he had been redundant just now! (To be continued)