Chapter three hundred and eighteen master duel
This punch was extremely heavy, not only heavy but also extremely fast, like a meteorite falling from the sky.
If he was really hit, Chu Xiu would probably have his sternum broken on the spot.
Not far away, the butcher, Kuanglang and others secretly squeezed into cold sweats and almost couldn't help but exclaim.
At this moment, Chu Xiu's body was not firmly established and he had no way to dodge. Even his hands didn't have time to resist. How could he resist such a punch?
Is Chu Xiu going to lose now?
At this critical moment, Chu Xiu's unsteady body fell straight down.
He actually avoided this fatal punch in this way.
Even Ye Xuandao did not expect Chu Xiu to give up all resistance at this time and fell down directly.
With a punch, Chu Xiu's body was about to fall to the ground. Just as Ye Xuandao was about to take a step forward and continue attacking, Chu Xiu suddenly supported the ground with one hand, rotated his body and swept directly towards Ye Xuandao's lower plate.
Ye Xuandao's pupils shrank, as if he didn't expect Chu Xiu to turn from defense to offense in such a crisis.
Facing the thunderous leg, Ye Xuandao's body that had originally pounced forward suddenly jumped up and avoided Chu Xiu's leg. However, when his body fell to the ground again, Chu Xiu had already turned over and stood firm again.
"Good means!" Even Ye Xuandao couldn't help but shout.
If you can escape danger in such dangers, this wisdom cannot be possessed by ordinary people.
"It's too much!" Chu Xiu chuckled, but behind him was a cold sweat. Ye Xuandao's attack seemed soft, but in fact it was full of murderous intent. Any negligence could be killed on the spot.
It seems that it is a dream to defeat him without severely hurting him. Facing such a strong man, you should pick up twelve points of your spirit.
Ye Xuandao smiled indifferently, rushed towards Chu Xiu again, and punched him again. This time, Chu Xiu did not retreat or dodge. He clenched his fist, swung his fist, and smashed it at Ye Xuandao's fist.
Panlong Fist!
Seeing that Chu Xiu was actually attacking him, Ye Xuandao not only did not intend to withdraw his fist, but was full of excitement and increased his strength.
"Bang!" A muffled sound came. It was obvious that two fists collided with each other, but it was like two shells colliding, and even a wave of white waves appeared in the air.
The huge recoil force made both of them tremble at the same time, and then they attacked their second move at the same time.
Chu Xiu swung his fist.
Ye Xuandao slapped a palm, and the fists and palms hit each other again. Both of them were shocked by the force and retreated backwards.
Chu Xiu retreated seven steps before he stabilized his body.
Ye Xuandao even withdrew nine steps.
However, the distance between the two of them was almost the same.
Chu Xiu's pupils suddenly shrank, not because he had the advantage. On the contrary, Ye Xuandao used nine steps to remove the strength of this punch, and the strength his body was under was far less than that of himself.
In terms of removing his strength, his fighting skills are still above him?
What a terrible Ye Xuandao.
But after a few days of sight, his strength has increased a lot.
The two of them had a refreshing look at the butcher and others not far away. Although they had known that the fight between them would be extremely exciting, they did not expect that it would be so exciting.
It’s a pity that there were a little fewer audiences on the scene.
With such a dazed kung fu, Chu Xiu's body stepped forward again. This time, he took the initiative to attack. Ye Xuandao chuckled and stepped forward. The two figures crossed again, and the unseen shadows of fist and palms kept flashing. The two were so fast that they left behind shadows in the air. Every time they fought, they were a head-on collision, which made the butcher and others dazzled, especially
With their skills, Kuanglang and others couldn't see the movements of the two.
Is this Ye Xuandao’s true strength?
Everyone's heart was filled with shock.
During the Fengxue Club, they knew that Ye Xuandao was very strong, but they had no idea how powerful it was. Even on the ring that day, they did not think that Ye Xuandao was really powerful enough to be invincible.
But at this moment, everyone, including the butcher, understood clearly that even if they surrounded each other, they were not Ye Xuandao's opponent.
He is not good at socializing and introverted, and is able to always be the second leader of Fengxuehui. It is not unreasonable that he is still above Fu Fengxue's sworn brother Feng Zhenhuan.
However, at this moment, Chu Xiu, who was younger than them, was able to compete with Ye Xuan’s Taoist battle. What does this mean? It shows that Chu Xiu’s talent is really terrifying.
How old is he? He is only a little over twenty, and he still has a lot of room for improvement. With such skills at such an age, how powerful will he be in a few years?
When everyone thought of this, they felt a boiling heart. As long as they followed Chu Xiu and continued, perhaps they would stand at the top of the world.
"Bang!" The two of them collided again, then bounced backwards at the same time, almost at the same time, completing a backflip in the air and landed steadily on the ground.
Then the two rushed towards each other without any stop.
The air solidifies at this moment!
Blood boils at this moment!
Everyone held their breath, afraid of missing this extraordinary battle.
Just when Chu Xiu and Ye Xuandao fought, there was a vast pasture outside the back mountain of Junshan. On the pasture, a huge manor was built. This was a piece of land for the Zhao family and the largest piece of land for the Zhao family except for the Tees Manor.
However, because of the lack of extensive development and location, it is not noticed.
At this moment, in the lobby of the manor, Fu Fengxue was wearing a black long gown and sitting on a mahogany chair with a big golden sword. In addition, there were three people sitting in the lobby.
He was alone in his left hand, wearing a gray-white jacket and a smooth braid. He looked extremely tough, and there was a sword more than three feet long beside him. He was Fu Fengxue's second sworn brother, Feng Zhenhuan, and the third leader of the Fengxue Club.
Opposite him was a man wearing a dark blue gown. The man was extremely handsome and looked like a nerd, but his eyes were extremely sharp, like a peerless sword unsheathed. This man was one of the three altar masters of the Fengxue Society, Zhang Hanjian!
Apart from these three people, the remaining man was extremely burly, even taller than the butcher. He was about two meters tall, with a bulging muscles, and looked like a human-shaped mecha.
This person is the master of the hall who Fengxue will be more cruel than the butcher, the Blood Demon.
At this moment, a bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, Xuewu, wearing a set of leather jacket and leather pants, walked in, completely ignoring the blood demon's greedy gaze, and said to Fu Fengxue, who was sitting in the first seat: "They have passed!"
Chapter completed!