Urban Immortal Emperor God Doctor

Chapter 17

"Ye Tianyang, you are courting death."

Zhao Meng had a cold expression on his face.

Zhao Meng circulated all the strength in his whole body and input it into his right fist.

He raised his fist and punched Ye Tianyang in the face.

Ye Tianyang swung his right fist suddenly, as fast as lightning.

With a punch, it hit Zhao Meng's fist.

Click!

Zhao Meng's fist shattered instantly.

The bones and scum were all exposed, and the flesh and bones inside could be seen.

A huge force rushed out from Ye Tianyang's fist, like a fierce tiger, smashing Zhao Meng's huge body into the air.

Zhao Meng's body fell heavily on the ground, kicking up dust all over the ground.

With one punch, Zhao Meng lost.

Whirring whirring……

When the people around saw this scene, they all gasped.

Zhao Meng is the vice president of the Tianming Martial Arts Association, and he has a great reputation in the entire medical university, second only to the president Zhao Yang.

Now it is a fiasco.

Not far away, Huafeng and Xiao Yiyi's pupils shrank slightly.

They are powerful martial practitioners themselves, and they can clearly feel the power of Ye Tianyang's punch.

"It's interesting, this is like an opponent."

Hua Feng stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips.

There was a fighting spirit in his eyes.

Xiao Yiyi smiled coquettishly, and said softly: Hua Feng, do you still want to fight Ye Tianyang?

Hua Feng shook his head and said: No need for now, Ye Tianyang's current opponent is Zhao Yang, wait until he defeats Zhao Yang.

"The boss is mighty."

Bai Hao looked at Ye Tianyang with a look of admiration.

Simultaneously.

Bai Hao also glanced at Yang Rong provocatively, with a smug look in his eyes.

A paleness appeared on Yang Rong's delicate face.

There was some shock and regret in her heart.

Yang Rong just broke up with Bai Hao and fell into Zhao Meng's arms. The first reason was to let her younger brother enter the Tianming Martial Arts Club, and the second reason was to be Zhao Meng's girlfriend because she liked Zhao Meng's strength.

Now, they were all crushed by Ye Tianyang's punch.

She is blind.

Penny wise and pound-foolish.

Ye Tianyang looked at the members of the Tianming Martial Arts Association in front of him, and said sarcastically: Is your president a coward? I have been waiting here for 10 minutes, why didn't others come?
Insulting our president?

The members of the Tianming Martial Arts Association all changed their faces, showing a touch of anger and wanting revenge.

But, thinking of Ye Tianyang's powerful combat power, they punched the vice president until he passed out.

They can only suppress their anger in their hearts.

Ye Tianyang's strength has exceeded everyone's expectations.

Ye Tianyang defeated Zhao Meng with one punch, this record shocked everyone's jaws.

"Who dares to call me a coward, do you want to die?"

A cold and domineering voice came from a distance.

I saw a tall young man in tight clothes walking over from a distance.

This young man is Kongwu powerful, 1.8 meters tall, with muscles pricked up, exuding great strength all over his body.

Zhao Jun followed beside him.

Zhao Jun stretched out his hand, pointed at Ye Tianyang and said, "Second brother, he is the one who broke my leg yesterday, you must avenge me."

This man with powerful Kong Wu is none other than Zhao Jun's elder brother Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang stretched out his palm, patted Zhao Jun on the shoulder, and said: Whoever dares to break your leg, I will cripple his limbs and make him lie in a wheelchair forever.

When the people around heard this sentence, they all shuddered.

They were well aware of Zhao Yang's cruelty.

With a calm face, Ye Tianyang said tauntingly: The turtle with a shrinking head has appeared, come up, and beat you with one punch.

Beat me with one punch?

Hahahaha...

No one in the top ten martial arts associations of the Medical University dared to talk to me like this.

Zhao Yang laughed out loud, his eyes full of arrogance.

He didn't arrive because he was practicing in seclusion.

Now, Zhao Yang has reached the state of muscle training.

With one punch, there is a full nine hundred catties of strength.

Xiao Yiyi felt the powerful aura emanating from Zhao Yang's body, and her red lips curled up slightly: Zhao Yang broke through, and now his strength is even stronger.

Hua Feng nodded and said: Zhao Yang will win against Ye Tianyang.

"President, you must break Ye Tianyang's limbs and let him know how powerful we are."

"Ye Tianyang, that bastard is too arrogant. Just now he beat the vice president with one punch, and even called you a coward."

"President, let Ye Tianyang know how powerful you are."

Dozens of Budokai members said angrily.

Zhao Yang's face was gloomy.

He just arrived here, and he still doesn't know about the beating of the vice president Zhao Meng.

Now, after he heard it, he couldn't hold back his face.

"Ye Tianyang, come up to die."

Zhao Yang tapped his toes lightly on the ground.

Even if his body jumped, he looked like a vigorous ape.

In an instant, he jumped onto the three-meter-high platform.

At Zhao Yang's level, he can easily fly over walls, let alone a few meters high platform.

Ye Tianyang stood above the martial arts platform, with his left hand behind his back, and a calm expression on his face.

"Let's make a move and beat you with one punch."

Ye Tianyang's voice was full of arrogance, arrogance, and arrogance.

drink!
Zhao Yang yelled, and stomped his right foot on the ground, leaving a clear footprint.

The ground of the fighting platform is paved with southern granite, which is extremely hard.

It can bear a weight of nine hundred catties.

But now, under Zhao Yang's violent force, there are footprints, which is enough to show how powerful Zhao Yang is.

Zhao Yang moved like a tiger descending a mountain.

His momentum was soaring, leaving a phantom in the air, which arrived in front of Ye Tianyang in an instant.

"Break Fist."

Zhao Yang swung his fist, and the air was smashed to pieces.

Hiss!
A tiny crack appears.

The berserk energy swept across the surroundings, making those who were closer to him pale, their clothes fluttering, and their hair disheveled.

Zhao Jun saw this scene under the martial arts platform, his eyes were full of joy.

Zhao Jun said excitedly: "Second brother has already reached the peak of muscle training, and Ye Tianyang is dead."

Everyone around looked at Ye Tianyang with sympathy, thinking that he was frightened and stupid, standing there like a sculpture, not daring to move.

"The strength is too small, and the flaws are too obvious."

Ye Tianyang shook his head, full of disdain for Zhao Yang's boxing skills.

one centimeter.

Zhao Yang's fist was only one centimeter away from the bridge of Ye Tianyang's nose.

One more step forward, and the bridge of his nose could be broken.

It's too late, it's too soon.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Tianyang punched.

Ye Tianyang's punch was like a flying fairy from the sky, and his punch was as good as the peak.

He hit Zhao Yang's fist hard from bottom to top at an extremely tricky angle.

Ye Tianyang's punch used the power of shaking the fist.

Zhenquan, as the name suggests, has ripples of earthquakes inside.

boo boo boo...

Waves of shocks formed in the air, which were transmitted to Zhao Yang's fist.

Click, click, click, click...

Zhao Yang's fingers, fists, wrists, and arms were all shattered.

His bones are broken.

boom!
Zhao Yang's body flew upside down, unable to withstand the violent force, he landed heavily on the ground, letting out a shrill scream.

One punch.

Zhao Yang - defeated.

(End of this chapter)