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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters relieve the boredom

"If you want to fight, hurry up and don't be nagging me. I'm getting impatient with waiting." Yang Hui originally hated people who were looking for trouble, and with the boss's lecturing tone, he just said, " "I said."

"Haha, as you wish." The boss spoke slowly and calmly. After saying that, he quickly moved towards Yang Hui, and when he approached Yang Hui, he punched Yang Hui mercilessly.

The scenery here is very beautiful, and fighting here is really offending.

Yun Cheng thought so. Of course, this was not Yang Hui's idea. Yang Hui even felt that he had a second personality.

They didn't seem to notice that under the vast mountains, countless bamboo shoots were willing to be lonely and self-improving. They did not care about the terrain, day or night, accompanied by simple and tough bamboo whips, bit by bit, bit by bit, With amazing perseverance and drilling strength, he passed through rough stone gaps, hard frozen soil, and tangled tree roots, persistently accumulating the power to break through the ground.

This kind of plant seems to be just like Yang Hui, with thick accumulation and thin growth. Of course Yang Hui looks down on these fan groups. Yang Xin definitely doesn't like this kind of people.

When Yang Hui saw the boss' fist coming towards him, he shook his body and easily dodged the boss' fist.

When the boss saw this situation, he was slightly shocked, but he soon regained his composure. In fact, he only used one level of power just now, which is equivalent to a full-strength strike from a fourth-level and five-star monk. The reason why he was like this, Just wanted to verify whether what his men said was true.

He was now vaguely sure that Yang Hui did have the strength to fight against the fourth-order six-stars. So the speed of his fist swing became very fast, and he showed his fourth-order eight-star strength! He wanted to The battle ends in a very short time.

Yang Hui also knew that the boss just tested him and didn't use all his strength, so he didn't take action and just dodged. But now that he saw that the boss showed the strength of the fourth level and eight stars, his expression became solemn. He clenched his fists and took a long breath.

"Yeah!" After the boss used his eight-star strength, his speed became very fast, and he punched Yang Hui twelve or thirteen times in an instant, and the punching style was sharper and more cunning than before.

Seeing the fists flying towards him like raindrops, Yang Hui also used a strength comparable to that of Eight Stars to quickly resist the fists attacking him.

Every time they waved their fists, they could vibrate the air and generate wind; every time their fists collided, they would make a clicking sound. They were fighting so hard that it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.

Because of this, the boss's face became very ugly. Because he thought that after using all his strength, he should be able to quickly suppress Yang Hui, but the strength shown by Yang Hui was evenly matched with him.

A fourth-level, eight-star monk was evenly matched with a fourth-level, four-star monk. Where did this put his face? The boss felt that this was really embarrassing.

Suddenly there was a breeze, and the mountains and forests began to squeak. It was a combination of faint sounds made by countless blades of grass colliding with leaves. Although it sounded slight, it was very powerful. The breeze seemed to come from the sky. It blows in, bringing with it the coolness of the cold moon and cold stars and the water vapor of the Milky Way, and the cold tide makes all thoughtful beings feel comfortable.

The wind is so gentle, driving the small trees and grass to dance together. When a breeze comes, it is like a mother's hand gently touching her face. I like that feeling, with a hint of coolness, which makes people relaxed and happy. Enjoy life.

, it does not necessarily have to be accompanied by delicacies from the mountains and seas, and silk and satin. Nature is the most precious thing given to mankind by God.

Just when the boss was thinking wildly, Yang Hui seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest. Just when Yang Hui's fist was about to hit the boss's chest, fortunately, the boss had quick eyes and quick hands, and he quickly punched him in the chest.

He leaned back, then crossed his hands in front of his chest, barely resisting Yang Hui's fist.

Although the boss barely resisted Yang Hui's punch, his body still took two or three steps back before he stabilized his body.

"Boss, are you okay?" A fourth-level, six-star monk saw their boss being knocked back by a punch. He quickly rushed forward, put his hand on his boss's shoulder, and said worriedly.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"Boss."

"..."

After a while, the few monks who came here following the fourth-level eight-star monks who were knocked back by Yang Hui's punch also quickly surrounded their boss, showing very worried expressions, and asked about their boss's situation with concern.

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"Hmph, I'm fine. I just underestimated him too much." The boss shook his shoulders, shook the hand of the fourth-level six-star monk away, and said with a snort.

"Boss, why bother to hold back on that kid? Why don't you just kill him directly?" A fourth-level, five-star monk didn't know that the boss had already used all his strength, so he thought that the boss was still holding back, so he persuaded him.

"We are all disciples of the Wan Teng Sect. How can we kill each other during a sparring match?" When the boss saw that there was such a step to go down, he pretended to be righteous and said.

The fourth-level six-star monk who had just quickly stepped up to support the boss frowned. He had clearly felt that his boss had used all his strength, but he was still punched back by the kid!

"Boss..."

"You don't need to say anything, I have my own sense of discretion."

The fourth-level, six-star monk was about to say something, but was interrupted by his boss. The boss looked at him with some displeasure, and spoke in a very harsh tone, so he had to shut up.

The fourth-level six-star monk knew what his boss was thinking, and the boss was afraid that he would reveal his strength.

He knew that his boss's strength might be equal to that kid's. Even if the boss could defeat that kid, it would be very difficult. What's more, he also had a speculation that even he couldn't believe, that is, his boss

Maybe he can't defeat that kid, because the pressure that kid brings to him is actually stronger than his boss!

His soul power can't sense Yang Hui's true level, which means that Yang Hui's absolute strength is definitely higher than his own, and it's definitely not just one or two stars higher than his own, it's definitely three or four star level.

, but that guy obviously only has level four and four stars.

Yang Hui has always been bored, but now he is not bored anymore because someone is looking for trouble.


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