Dragon Vein Supreme

Chapter 7
As soon as the man was thrown out of the ring, the audience's discussion gradually increased, which also gave Ye Liuyun a little understanding of this Han Rui.Mastery level five, cruel temperament...

Interesting, I want to meet this ghostly hand Han Rui!

Ye Liuyun bounced, and his figure appeared on the ring, with a confident smile on his face.

"Hey! Isn't this the little beggar! Why did he come to fight?"

"Maybe it's because I want to practice and I'm crazy!"

"Poor thing, he will definitely become the ninth person to be maimed by Han Rui!"

Many audience members in the audience recognized Ye Liuyun as the little beggar in the imperial capital, and they all regretted that in their eyes, Ye Liuyun was courting death.

"Oh? A beggar is also here to fight? Aren't you afraid of making people laugh?" This Han Rui was also seventeen or eighteen, but he had a hulking back and fierce eyes.You can tell at a glance that you are not a good person.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ye Liuyun waved his hands impatiently: "Are you going down by yourself or shall I send you down?"

Whoa!
Immediately, some audience members exclaimed: "This kid, he's too fated to live!"

Han Rui smiled sinisterly, licked his lips and said, "I'll break your neck in a moment! Click, hahaha, what a wonderful sound!"

Ye Liuyun curled his lips and waved at Han Rui with disdain in his eyes.

Han Rui yelled and rushed over: "Thirteen Ghost Hand Styles!"

His hands were bent into a very strange shape with an extremely subtle arc, but Ye Liuyun knew the strength contained in them. This is a monk who has mastered the fifth level. In terms of moves and speed, he is no match for Han Rui!
but!

"How can I be afraid of you?"

Ye Liuyun let out a long roar, but he was not afraid. He threw a punch in a bland manner, and punched Han Rui's hands.

Seeing that Ye Liuyun dared to confront him, Han Rui was overjoyed. The moment his hands touched Ye Liuyun's fist, he changed his posture instantly. He bent his hands slightly, and immediately clasped Ye Liuyun's wrist in an up and down posture. With a sudden snap, Ye Liuyun's wrist would be broken.

This is also the origin of Han Rui's "ghost hand".

Move to crack bones, style to break tendons.

Ye Liuyun felt Han Rui's hand clasp his fist, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he wasn't worried about his wrist at all.Han Rui didn't waste any time. He roared and used both hands at the same time, with a smile on his face.

He was waiting for the sound of bones breaking.

"What's going on! This...how is this possible..." Han Rui found that he couldn't move Ye Liuyun's wrist at all, as if a thousand catties of strength had been poured into the other's wrist, but that was impossible!The other party's cultivation base is at most at the third level of mastery. It stands to reason that I can easily break his wrist, but I don't know why I can't pull it.

Ye Liuyun sneered, his right leg flew up, and kicked towards Han Rui's face. At the same time, his arm twitched violently, and a strong force instantly shook Han Rui's hands away. Han Rui was actually kicked away by this kick .

Everyone was shocked!
Han Rui's face was almost twisted together, and he flew upside down screaming.

Ye Liuyun's body didn't stop, and while Han Rui's body was still flying across the sky, he came to Han Rui's side in an instant, and his fists hit Han Rui's body one after another like pounding garlic.

Boom blah blah blah!
Ye Liuyun blasted five punches in a row, hitting Han Rui's body, each punch seemed to be poured with tremendous force, the scene of beating a huge boulder crazily in the past came to Ye Liuyun's mind, and the blood in Ye Liuyun's whole body was boiling, Mixed with the blood essence of the ancient Tianlong, waves of heat nourished Ye Liuyun's body...

Han Rui was blown away like a sandbag and fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly. He had just been kicked in the face by Ye Liuyun, a few of his teeth fell out, and blood foamed from his mouth.

"hiss…"

Everyone in the audience took a deep breath, what a powerful existence who has reached the fifth level, and now he is beaten so helplessly by a little beggar!
Of course, Ye Liuyun did not win easily, all this was just a superficial illusion.

The defensive power of mastery level five is astonishing. Ye Liuyun used all his strength to self-mutilate his body, first concentrated all his strength on one foot, and then poured all his strength into his legs. He quickly caught up with Han Rui, and then turned to use the power of his fists to hit Han Rui. fly.

Ye Liuyun is out of breath now, but on the surface he still looks relaxed. This time, the victory was due to the opponent's carelessness. If he showed his timidity, a few opponents who had reached the fifth level will come up to fight. Although Ye Liuyun can win, But there is also a price to pay.

The referees in the audience and the person in charge of the dynasty opened their eyes wide, looking up and down at Ye Liuyun.Then they whispered again.

"Mastery level three, that's right, but why can you defeat Han Rui who is mastery level five?"

"This kid's physical strength is extremely terrifying! I'm afraid it has surpassed the fifth level of mastery!"

"How did you hone your body?"

A few people whispered, looking at Ye Liuyun with curiosity and anticipation in their eyes.

Ye Liuyun's idea really worked. There were still a few monks who had reached the fifth level and were ready to fight. Seeing that Ye Liuyun was so strong, he thought he was not 100% sure that he would win, so they all turned their attention to the rest of the arena.

"Let me meet you!" With a soft shout, an unruly man landed on the ring.

Ye Liuyun smiled slightly: "Okay, enlighten me!"

The man didn't speak, and rushed over, turning his fists into palms, and slashed towards Ye Liuyun.

Facing this extremely powerful attack, Ye Liuyun had no intention of dodging in the slightest. He stood proudly on the spot, and when the palm was about to hit him, Ye Liuyun punched out suddenly, and with a bang, the strength contained in the opponent's palm was caught by Ye Liuyun. The fist shattered, and the two of them clashed tightly.

Ye Liuyun reacted extremely quickly. He reached out and clasped the man's arm in his hand. This time he imitated Han Rui's ghost hand and snapped it upwards.

The man's strength was obviously very strong, and with one hand, he burst out a ball of strength, which unexpectedly shook off Ye Liuyun's five fingers clasped on his hand. The man bent his hands strangely, and slapped them on Ye Liuyun's chest.

Although Ye Liuyun was physically strong, it was still a bit painful to be hit by a sudden punch. Ye Liuyun quickly dispelled the lump of qi in his chest, but the tightness in his chest could not be resolved.

"go to hell!"

The man looked ferocious, and suddenly sacrificed a magical weapon, a flying sword, and stabbed at Ye Liuyun mightily.

Ye Liuyun was very confident in his body, and he punched out, but this punch was reflected brilliantly, and in terms of momentum, it was not at all inferior to the opponent's flying sword.

"Kach..." The opponent's flying sword was interrupted by Ye Liuyun's punch. The man was startled, but he didn't show any signs of heartache. Following the trend, his figure flashed, and a flying leg drove an infinite afterimage to kick towards Ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun snorted coldly, and unexpectedly ignored the flying kick from the man, turned his arm into an elbow, and slammed towards the opponent's chest.

"Bah!"

The man's flying leg hit Ye Liuyun's waist heavily, but Ye Liuyun only swayed slightly. Then, Ye Liuyun's elbow hit the man's chest, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body shrank. down.

"Hmph!" Ye Liuyun snorted coldly, kicking that person's stomach, and the person was bent over like a boiled lobster and kicked off the ring alive, falling to the ground without knowing his life or death.

(End of this chapter)