Lin Hu, Luo Cheng and other big guys all looked excited, as if fans had seen their idols and superstars, and finally got a glimpse of Mr. Ye's peerless martial arts!
"Tell me, Mr. Ye, how many moves will it take to kill Meng Lang this time?"
Luo Cheng touched his chin and said to Lin Hu next to him in a relaxed tone.
"Maybe it's just one move. No matter how strong Meng Lang is, he can only move ten moves at most! Don't you see, Mr. Ye didn't take Meng Lang in his eyes from the beginning to the end? When will I be able to despise Meng Lang like this?
Master, then...this life will not be in vain!"
Lin Hu's eyes sparkled, well, he started to have sex in his mind, because he knew that if he wanted to do this, there was almost no hope in this life, so having sex just once was a kind of happiness!
"Yes, Mr. Ye's style cannot be copied by us."
Luo Cheng nodded.
I saw that everyone in Zhonghai was still chatting and laughing, and seemed to have great confidence in the boy named Ye Xiaobai.
This couldn't help but make Lin Fei's heart skip a beat, and a thought that seemed ridiculous to him crossed his mind. Could that boy really have the strength to rival Meng Lang?
Although Meng Lang was tall and burly, he jumped down from the ten-meter-high platform, but he was as light as a swallow and landed silently.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Lang stepped forward, like a tank, rushing towards Ye Xiaobai.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every step Meng Lang took would make a dull sound, and the ground would tremble.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Lang's kung fu could reach such a high level. The ground vibrated when he stepped on it. It takes so much leg strength and internal strength to do this!"
Zhang Kun's eyes widened and he was shocked.
"This is not Lang Ye's real martial arts. For Lang Ye, this is just a warm-up exercise before exercise."
Du San didn't know when he came to Lin Fei and the others, looked at the tiger-like Meng Lang, and said lightly.
Lin Fei, Mo Jun and others all felt their hearts tremble. The warm-up was so powerful, so... how terrifying is Lang Ye's true martial arts cultivation.
He was about to rush behind Ye Xiaobai, but Ye Xiaobai still had his back to Meng Lang, which made Meng Lang feel even more unhappy.
"Punch me."
Meng Lang punched Ye Xiaobai's vest unceremoniously.
The power of this punch was twice as strong as the one that killed Huang Feng before. Even a thirty centimeter bluestone slab could be easily smashed into pieces.
A big fist that contains terrifying attack power.
Driven by Meng Lang's strong internal energy, he moved forward quickly.
Half a meter.
Thirty centimeters.
Ten centimeters.
Five centimeters.
Three centimeters.
Two centimeters.
In the blink of an eye, his fist was only two centimeters away from Ye Xiaobai's vest.
Meng Lang couldn't help but said in his heart, "Oh my God! Did our junior brother die in the hands of this trash boy?"
Because, at this point, Ye Xiaobai still didn't turn around.
Meng Lang was very confident that if the opponent had time to dodge this punch at such a short distance, it would be impossible to force it.
As for the power of this punch, Meng Lang would not even believe that Ye Xiaobai could withstand it with his vest. You must know that the power of this punch can kill a tiger instantly if it hits the head. An elephant can also
You have to be knocked unconscious.
And this punch did not stop because some thoughts flashed in Meng Lang's mind. The distance of two centimeters was almost only an instant before the impact was completed.
"Hey, he turns out to be a rookie!"
"This is so bad! I am so disappointed!"
"Master Lang is mighty!"
After seeing this scene, Du San, Lin Fei and others all became bored. They all seemed to have seen the scene where Huang Feng was beaten to death. I am afraid that this boy's death will be more miserable than Huang Feng's.
!
However, just when Meng Lang's fist touched Ye Xiaobai's clothes, Ye Xiaobai's figure turned around gracefully on the spot, and a well-maintained hand stretched out from a strange angle.
He came out, then placed it on Meng Lang's wrist, and with a gentle movement, all the powerful fist energy was neutralized.
"Hold the bird's tail!"
Ye Xiaobai turned around and passed by Meng Lang, but he kept holding Meng Lang's fist with one hand.
"Oh my god, is this the tail of the bird in Tai Chi?"
Du San's eyes widened. Ever since he met Meng Lang, he had never seen anyone who could easily neutralize Meng Lang's heavy punch at such a short distance and in such a short time.
Lin Fei, Zhang Kun, and Mo Jun all had their jaws dropped. Only then did they realize that they had been looking the other way. Even if that boy was defeated by Meng Lang, his martial arts skills were definitely better than Huang Feng's.
Much stronger.
Meng Lang was also slightly shocked. He didn't expect that this kid would break this inevitable punch.
"Boy, you do have some skills."
Meng Lang changed his moves and punched out quickly with both fists. All those present could see were the shadows of his fists flashing in the air, and the explosive sound of bang bang bang as the energy surged.
And this fist shadow completely enveloped Ye Xiaobai, and each punch was as fast as the wind, hitting all the vital points on Ye Xiaobai's body.
"This is the Hundred-Step Divine Fist."
Du San murmured to himself, staring at Meng Lang's fierce fists with envy.
"My boxing skills are good and my skills are also good."
Ye Xiaobai walked gracefully and swayed here and there, but Meng Lang's violent fists were skillfully dodged by him.
"This is a happy walk!"
Du San's eyes immediately lit up, and when he looked at Ye Xiaobai, something was finally different. No wonder Zhonghai's men dared to challenge Mr. Lang. It turned out that they had the support of such a young master!
It seemed that this duel was more exciting than expected.
After seeing Ye Xiaobai's graceful movement skills, Du Fei and others did not have any intention of looking down upon him. They all watched the duel between the two masters nervously and excitedly.
"Meng Lang really has his wits about him."
Lin Hu, Luo Cheng and others saw Ye Xiaobai and Meng Lang fighting together, and Meng Lang's fighting power was indeed strong, and they had to accept this strength.
"However, it's nothing. I remember that that day, Mr. Ye and Chen Chong also fought vigorously. However, in the end, it was discovered that Mr. Ye was just playing for fun and killed Chen Chong with the last move." Lin Hu said.
"Yes, but Meng Lang is indeed much stronger than Chen Chong. At least five Chen Chongs are not Meng Lang's opponents. No wonder Lin Fei, Mo Jun, Zhang Kun and others dare not make mistakes, and if this is the case
Under such circumstances, Mr. Ye treated Meng Lang with a game-like mentality. In the end, Mr. Ye still killed Meng Lang with one strike. Then Mr. Ye's martial arts training was too terrifying and exaggerated!" Luo Cheng clicked.
He nodded and analyzed.
"Brother Luo makes sense, but no matter what, I think Meng Lang has absolutely no chance of defeating Mr. Ye."
Lin Hu's gaze remained fixed on the battlefield.
At this time, Ye Xiaobai no longer relied on his chic footwork to dodge Meng Lang's powerful Hundred-step Divine Fist.
Because among the opponents he encountered, who could practice martial arts to such an extent, and whose combat power and transition between offense and defense were so smooth, Meng Lang called him the second, and no one could call him the first in terms of absolute strength.
.
At least, Meng Lang is not comparable to the Fourth Master, Xiang Fei, or even Zhou Mei's senior brother Yang Fan. This Meng Lang is indeed a martial arts genius.
As for the lewd monk, Monk Bujie, he was automatically ignored by Ye Xiaobai. So far, Ye Xiaobai had no idea of sparring martial arts with Monk Bujie, because he knew without trying that he was destined to be tortured.
Opponents were rare, so of course Ye Xiaobai opened his stance and punched Meng Lang head-on with the same punch, in order to hone his martial arts.
I saw the fists of the two people colliding hard in the air, making an ear-splitting sound, and the changes in their moves were also extremely gorgeous.
This is undoubtedly a grand visual enjoyment for those present.
Seeing this scene, Feng'er's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her jade hands couldn't help but tighten her clothes. It was obvious that she was a little worried about Ye Xiaobai.
"Haha, so happy! I thought that the city was full of rubbish rookies, but I didn't expect that there would be a master like you to try my hand skills."
After Meng Lang fought with Ye Xiaobai, he also found that the opponent's boxing skills were evenly matched with his own. When the fight reached the climax, he couldn't help laughing loudly, and then he made a fist with his palm, crackling, and slashed.
"You're not bad. Between offense and defense, you can withstand more than two thousand punches from me. Okay, I'll let you try my palm skills."
Ye Xiaobai's body turned around, and the shadows of his palms filled the sky. Now, the fight between the two was no longer the sound of fists hitting each other, but the sound of slaps and the wind of palms.
Everyone was shocked. In less than two minutes of fighting, Ye Xiaobai punched more than two thousand times. Damn it, this was too fast and too perverted!
"It seems that the kung fu of these two people is on par with each other. It is difficult to tell the winner!"
Du San was dazzled by what he saw, and began to admire Ye Xiaobai in his heart. He was so young and had such martial arts attainments. It was not easy!
A minute later, after the two exchanged palms, each took three steps back.
"I admit that you do have the strength to kill my junior brother Chen Chong. You are indeed a martial arts prodigy. It is extremely valuable to be able to practice to such an extent at such an age. However, your revenge for killing my junior brother is not mine.
You must avenge yourself. So, today next year will be your death anniversary."
Meng Lang stared at Ye Xiaobai, still filled with murderous intent.
"No way! Master Lang can only fight to a draw with that boy. Why is he still so confident that he can kill Ye Xiaobai?" Du San's heart skipped a beat.
Others were also full of doubts and extremely puzzled.
Could it be that Meng Lang has never tried his best, and the fight until now is just a trial without success?
"You and I have fought against each other until now, and you haven't gained the slightest advantage yet. You even threatened to take revenge. I'm really worried about your IQ!"
Ye Xiaobai looked at the other party with a half-smile, with a relaxed expression on his face.