The strongest supreme soldier

Chapter 506 hit your server
The cabin is not a hotel, even though it is comfortably furnished, the space is still relatively small.

The 1.5-meter bed takes up half of it, and there is a bathroom. There is not much space in the room.

The whole area is only three or four square meters, and further forward is a table and a round window.

When Tang Yi was speaking, his body was leaning on the table.

Stepping forward, the ghost hand really got in.

There is no way, as he is tall, he has to lower his head when he walks into the cabin door which is only 1.8 meters long.

With a curse, he grew up in fights, relying on instinct and that viciousness.

He rounded his fist and threw it at Tang Yi. He has been a generation of heroes in Hell Boxing Gym all these years.

The gifted physical ability coupled with the ruthlessness from childhood to adulthood, the audience said, a ghostly person with the power of a beast.

Face to face with him, there is a fear of looking into the eyes of a beast.

It's a pity that this guy chose the wrong venue, and even more so, the wrong opponent.

With his height and long arms, he couldn't move freely in this small space.

So when his fist came in front of Tang Yi, Tang Yi had already dodged and walked through the gap left by him.

Like a loach, it is a head shorter than the ghost hand two meters away.

Tang Yi's movement speed was completely unimaginable by the ghost hand.

He jumped in whenever he saw a crack, and kept avoiding the opponent's opening and closing in the narrow space.

This kind of thing might be a threat in the arena, but in the cabin, he has no use at all.

While flashing and moving, Tang Yi's fists kept hitting the ghost hand's body.

Although it wasn't heavy, it wasn't in a hurry. The interception technique was beyond his comprehension.

After receiving more than ten punches in a row, the ghost hand didn't feel anything.

This kind of pain from fists hitting the flesh is not as good as training.

"With your strength, it's still worth 1000 million yuan. The baron sometimes misses it!"

Kicking Tang Yi, the ghost hand cursed angrily.

The baron's eyesight is notoriously good, and many seed fighters were not favored in the past.

Including him, a gangster on the street, was also created by the baron.

But he didn't expect that this time, he chose Tang Yi and failed like this.

"Really? It seems that you still don't know a lot about Chinese Kung Fu."

Turning around to avoid the opponent's feet, he said with a wicked smile.

"Beautiful fists and embroidered legs, no actual combat ability, only boxing is the strongest fight!"

An uppercut plus two straight punches hit Tang Yi again.

The Hell Boxing Gym gathers all kinds of boxing from all over the world, and he naturally has some understanding of Chinese martial arts.

It's a pity that in recent years, Chinese martial arts practitioners have rarely become top-notch players.

Many people's moves are very gorgeous, but once they are on the stage, they become Wang Baquan.

After a beating, he was thrown into the Chinese martial arts.

"Well, it looks like you're going to make up a lesson about Chinese martial arts today, and I can help you!"

With both hands, he clasped the ghost's left hand, and at the same time raised his right foot, kicking the inside of his thigh.

The ghost hand, which possessed super strong resistance to blows, didn't care at all. The wind whistling with its right hand punched Tang Yi's temple with an uppercut.

It's a pity that his fist was fast, and Tang Yi's movements were even faster. He slapped his right palm and blocked his forearm. At the same time, he supported his left foot and raised his right foot.

"Lie down for me!"

Lifting his right foot, he kicked directly on the ghost hand's chin.

The ghost hand was hit hard, his body fell back, and he fell to the ground on his back.

"It's not good at all!"

Tang Yi returned to the table again. Although this kid was rude, he didn't want to cause trouble.

Sin does not lead to death, just teach him a lesson.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Tang Yi said with a sneer.

"Boy, come again!"

The ghost hand lying on the ground turned over, got up, rubbed his aching chin and said.

This blow was not enough to immobilize him.

"It seems that you are not convinced, okay, I will beat you today!"

Tang Yi knew that this ghost hand would not admit defeat so easily.

He has been prepared for a long time, and this time he will not dodge.

With a shake of his fists, he rushed directly to the ghost hand.

The ghost hand finally found a chance, and with a wave of both fists, it rang Tang Yi.

"That's what happened!"

Seeing the tricks, the two fought fiercely in one place.

But he didn't want to go through a few tricks, and Guishou suddenly felt dizzy.

At the same time, his breathing became short of breath, and he was sweating profusely all over his body.

The reason why he has the nickname of ghost hand is that his fists are so fast that it is difficult for the naked eye to catch them.

But with dizziness and declining energy, he began to weaken.

On the other hand, Tang Yi punched faster and faster, and there was an invisible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Under continuous blows, the ghost's hands were a little immobilized.

It was quite laborious to raise the arm, and Tang Yi's fist hit his body, as if it had pierced his body.

The pain was unbearable, and the ghost hand was finally kicked out by Tang Yi.

When he fell on the corridor, he felt that his whole body was falling apart.

"How is this going!"

The ghost hand gasping for breath, naturally did not understand what it means to have a meridian blocked.

Tang Yi's seemingly weak fist before hit his meridians.

The meridians are blocked and the blood cannot circulate.

That's why he felt powerless in that state.

It's just that this kind of thing happened to the ghost hand, he couldn't imagine it at all.

"Witchcraft! You can do witchcraft!"

Sweating profusely, the ghost looked at Tang Yi in the corridor with bruised hands, nose and swollen face.

With the horror on his face, he really couldn't use other thinking to explain everything in front of him.

"If you think it's witchcraft, then let it be, are you going to take me out now?"

Rubbing his aching chest, Tang Yi said with a sneer.

After sealing his blood, he felt his physical strength head-on.

The strength of the six stars is matched with his own new stunt.

Seven-star masters also have the opportunity to give it a go. Of course, the time must not be prolonged.

"Don't dare! I dare not!"

Since childhood, he has never been afraid of death, let alone fighting.

But in thinking, the horror of witchcraft is far more terrifying than chopping with a knife and an axe.

Especially those wizards in the legend can torture people's souls, which makes him even more terrified.

"Okay, so are you convinced?"

Tang Yi thought that he would have to give him a severe beating before admitting his mistake.

Unexpectedly, after mistakenly thinking that he could be a witch, he would be so afraid.

"I'm done, I'm done, I won't dare again!"

The ghost hand was completely scared. Of course, he would do it again in the future, but that's a story.

"Just accept it, let's go, take me to see your master, it looks like I should have a good talk with him!"

Grabbing the ghost hand by the collar, Tang Yi said with a sneer.

The baron insisted on provoking him, so he should teach him a lesson.

(End of this chapter)