Perspective master mixed city

Chapter 470 Uncle's Fist
"Uncle, this guy's strength is not as strong as normal. You saw it just now, sister. I really doubt if this guy is a cyborg. Under his skin, there may be metal wires! "

Hao Ren pointed to the King of Fighters on the horse, and exaggeratedly said to Sun Yaoyang, the farmer uncle.

"I see!"

After Sun Yaoyang smiled, he stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his wide palm, looked at the King of Fighters, and said, "Do you just do it like this, or is there any other way?"

"I don't like fancy things. Come on, Sun Yaoyang, if you have any skills, you can just greet him, hahahaha, within three punches, I will definitely make your seven orifices bleed, regretting being born in this world!"

After the King of Fighters finished speaking, he looked at Sun Yaoyang like a cat looking at a mouse.

"Three punches? Hehe, if that's the case, then come on!"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Yaoyang, the farmer uncle, rushed towards the King of Fighters without saying much.

"Good come!"

The King of Fighters was not surprised at all when he saw the farmer uncle Sun Yaoyang, who was so twitchy, instead, there was a trace of expectation on his face.

"Snapped!"

The King of Fighters finally made his move.

That arm, which was as thick as a normal person's thigh, pushed a fist the size of a sand bowl. This attack of the King of Fighters was so smooth that it caused a sonic boom.

The power of this fist can be seen.

Hao Ren, who was on the side, could not help itching his teeth when he saw it.

You know, just now I used the power contained in the heavy-helmed monster's body, in other words, I cheated just now, and only Hao Ren knows how powerful the heavy-helmed monster's punch is. That's a real powerhouse!
If this punch hits the human body, then...

So, when the King of Fighters made a move, Hao Ren subconsciously closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes, but on the other hand, Ye Kai, who was already on track for treatment and could be distracted a little, didn't close his eyes.

On the contrary, Ye Kai not only did not close his eyes, but also used his perspective ability to observe this battle of the strong.

But see, although Sun Yaoyang, the farmer's uncle, was the first to punch, but he was the first to strike and the second to come.

In other words, he was waiting, waiting for the Iron King of the King of Fighters to strike, and immediately turned his fist into a palm, facing the iron fist.

The power of this punch is such that even a big tree can be crippled directly, let alone a fleshy palm. However, this kind of one-sided situation with the strong hitting the weak did not appear.

Ye Kai also understood in his heart that the farmer uncle is not only powerful, but also definitely not the kind of person who knows what he can't do.

Therefore, he must have a backup!
Sure enough, Ye Kai's cognition, at this moment, has been fully sublimated like never before.

The punch of the King of Fighters came, there was no way to dodge it, but Sun Yaoyang, the farmer uncle, really "dodged" it!

It is not appropriate to say that it is hiding, because Sun Yaoyang not only did not hide, but directly used his palm to stick the fist of the King of Fighters, and then, as if rehearsed in advance, the direction that the iron fist of the King of Fighters was originally bombarded , was actually directly changed by this palm!
"hiss--"

There was a sound like a sharp knife cutting on the tarpaulin and deviated from the original track.

The King of Fighters' iron fist could have directly hit the chest of the farmer uncle Sun Yaoyang, but this time, it directly hit his side ribs.

What surprised Ye Kai even more was that with the help of clairvoyance, Ye Kai could clearly see that the palm of Sun Yaoyang, the farmer's uncle, was as soft and smooth as a silk scarf!

"Snapped!"

The uncle farmer's hand patted the King of Fighters' iron fist lightly.

It seemed a relaxed contact, but the King of Fighters' complexion changed slightly, and his brows could not help but frown.

"Ye Kai, watch out, let him be strong, let the breeze blow the hills! Let him be horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river! This is the ultimate secret of Taiji Cunjin, use softness to overcome rigidity!"

Sun Yaoyang, the uncle of the farmer, was extremely chic and elegant, with a pair of big hands, at this moment, he was swimming back and forth on the iron fist of the King of Fighters like a butterfly wearing a flower.

At this moment, the iron fist weighing more than a thousand catties seemed to be hitting the air—in fact, it was only hitting the air, and there was no feeling of meeting an opponent at all.

"Clap clap clap!"

The King of Fighters' iron fists kept hitting the farmer uncle, but every time he tried to touch the farmer's body, he was always pulled away by an invisible force.

"boom!"

The King of Fighters fought more and more urgently, but the farmer uncle fought more and more slowly.

Ye Kai was trying to figure out how to learn the details of the peasant uncle's moves and punches and palms when he heard a heavy muffled sound.

This, only when the King of Fighters' iron fist hits something firmly, can such a sound be made!
Ye Kai's face changed, and he couldn't help but look into the battle circle.

Looking at it, Ye Kai couldn't help but relax from his tense mood at the moment.

It turned out that this punch was the sound of the King of Fighters' iron fist, but it wasn't that Sun Yaoyang, the uncle of the farmer, was hit. On the contrary, this punch was "guided" by Sun Yaoyang's continuous palm. He directed the King of Fighters' fist directly to his own right shoulder.

"Da da da……"

After the King of Fighters hit him with a punch, without his orders, the big king horse on his body immediately took a few steps back, letting the master leave the ring for a while.

Da Wangma has been with the King of Fighters for several years, so he is naturally experienced in many battles. However, he has never seen his master suffer in front of anyone, even the two times that the elder brother of the King of Fighters, Mr. Hong, The two sides tentatively played against each other, but it was only a [-]-[-] victory or defeat.

But today, I thought that I would be able to get out of the battle soon, as quickly and violently as my master beheaded other Xiao Xiao, but I didn't expect that this battle, so far, my master has lost the wind!

"Sun Yaoyang, don't you feel that your boxing is like a woman? Can you give me two fists with the King of Fighters, so that even if I die under your fist today, I will die, and I will die!" Will respect you as a man!"

After taking a few breaths, the King of Fighters stretched his half-numbed shoulder on the right side, pointed to Sun Yaoyang, the farmer's uncle, and said to him.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

This time, it was the farmer uncle's turn to laugh heartily.

"King of Fighters, you are a master, but don't you think that what you just said is a bit too ridiculous? This kind of aggressive method is useful for people like us?"

"you!"

The King of Fighters saw that his scheme was seen through by the peasant uncle, and a strong murderous intent burst out on his face.

"You and I are not masters and apprentices, let alone peers. The battle of life and death, regardless of the process, let alone the details! Winners and losers, this truth, I think you know more than me, the King of Fighters, right?"

The farmer uncle walked towards the King of Fighters step by step, watching him closely while talking.

After all, there is no room for negligence in a master's fight.

"In addition, I, Sun Yaoyang, did not use any tricks when fighting you. Even if you lose, I have a clear conscience. Then how can there be any difference between men's moves and women's moves? Could it be that I am a woman? , won’t you kill me? Haha, what a joke! This Nordic girl’s injury is probably your masterpiece, right?”

Sun Yaoyang didn't fall for the slightest trick, which is also the reason why he has experienced many battles.

Otherwise, with Hao Ren's temperament at the scene, he might have spit two mouthfuls on the ground, jumped into the air, and rushed towards the mighty King of Fighters, fighting to the death.

"Also, my boxing is originally Taiji Cunjin, using softness to overcome rigidity! I admit that Lao Sun's boxing, if it is just strong and fierce, it also has a certain amount of strength. It is enough to deal with ordinary Xiaoxiao! But for you , but it’s still a little short. Fortunately, I still have Taiji Cunjin, which can make you lose your strength! Just ask, why should I abandon my strengths and use my weaknesses, and do this kind of death-seeking behavior, who will fight with you? Hard?"

After the farmer uncle finished speaking, he had already walked to the position where the King of Fighters and his king horse were less than two meters away.

"So now, is it time to end this battle? Oh, of course, if you run away with all your strength, and with the strength of this beast's feet, I'm afraid it will not be so easy for me to catch up with you! Hahahaha..."

The peasant uncle learned it and put it to use, fearing that the King of Fighters would escape, he also used the method of provoking him.

"Ah, yes! Fist is yellow or green, you run, run, we are all men, if you don't chase, you won't chase!"

Hao Ren also regained his strength at this time, controlled the heavy-helmed monster, waved the long sword in his hand, and pointed at the King of Fighters tauntingly.

"Hmph, Huangkou kid! Since you insist on dying here, I will grant you! Do you really think that I, the King of Fighters, will be defeated by your mere Tai Chi Cunjin? Die!"

After the King of Fighters finished speaking, he stepped heavily on the back of the king's horse and flew down into the air.

And that big king horse is definitely a beast that can carry a thousand catties. Under the step of the King of Fighters, he let out a mournful cry, and his two front legs fell to the ground involuntarily, and his hind legs were also deeply sunk in the mud.

"Let me get off my horse and fight with you, Sun Yaoyang, you can be regarded as No.1 in ancient and modern times!"

The King of Fighters snorted coldly in the air, and punched the farmer uncle heavily.

"Hehe, there is no glue under your buttocks, let alone on the horse's back. Is it appropriate to say something so crazy?"

The peasant uncle had already grasped the weakness of the King of Fighters, and this time, he felt more relaxed, and he no longer spared the King of Fighters.

"Uncle, I'll leave that guy to you. Let me handle this hideous beast. If I don't cut it into 24 pieces, I won't be named Hao!"

Hao Ren on the side saw that the King of Fighters left the king horse's back, so he also swung his long sword and rushed towards the animal king horse.

"Shh!"

The King of Fighters and the farmer uncle had already fought together again, and Hao Ren did what he said, and slashed at the head of the king's horse with a sword.

(End of this chapter)