Unbeatable Evil King

In order to be able to defeat Ye Wuqian, limp Yong did not only recuperate, but also thought about how to improve his own strength and how to play the ultimate power of leg skill.

After many days of research, he finally found some tips.

As an opponent, ye Wumian has the most profound understanding. Compared with the last fight in the bar, the lame bravery is more ferocious, and the leg skill has a kind of indomitable meaning, either kill the other party, or you will not receive the credit.

"Good guy, I haven't seen it for a while. I can raise my leg skill to such a level. It's very rare to have such power compared with ordinary congenital experts."

In the face of the storm like attack, ye Wuqi suddenly feels dazzled and can't see the real attack on his forehead and the virtual shadow.

It is roughly estimated that the lame warrior has reached the stage of transforming the strength of foreign martial arts. The strength exerted by his whole body contains some kind of power, which is beyond the ordinary people's ability to contend with.

Bang!

Ye Wuqi was careless for a moment, and his chest was immediately kicked by his fierce legs. The whole person was dashed back by a huge force, and he drew two deep gullies on the ground.

It can be imagined that how strong the lame brave's leg skill is, at least ten times stronger than before.

"Hoo..." Ye Wuque rubbed his chest. Fortunately, his constitution was more powerful, so he was able to resist the huge force.

Ye Wuqi felt that his ribs were about to be broken, and his chest was full of blood gas, as if it was spraying out.

"What a terrible power, is this the Huajin in Xiong Yang's mouth?"

Before stepping into the congenital stage, martial artists mainly use their own strength. According to different levels, this kind of strength can be divided into bright strength, dark strength and melting strength. The three levels represent different strength performance and power.

Ye Wuqi's cultivation up to now is only a great achievement of his dark strength, which is far from the rumored Huajin.

Now he has witnessed the real power of transforming strength. He is fascinated by it. Such power is not an excellent inborn master. He can't match it at all, or even be killed mercilessly.

If ye Wuqian was not special, he was also refining his body while cultivating the true Qi of the stars. As a result, his whole body was like refined steel. Just one foot would be enough to kill him.

Ye Wumian questions the lame Yong. He can't believe that the lame Yong, who was defeated by his subordinates before, actually understands the power of transforming strength.

"Lame brave, do you understand Huajin?"

The lame man was obviously surprised by this. Even the cobra didn't see it. He didn't realize that the first person to notice it was Ye Wuqian.

"Yes, I didn't expect to be found out, but the results are the same. Even if you know, you can't change the fate of death." Limp brave face cold, no feelings, this is his absolute combat state caused.

Ye Wuqi breathed a deep breath. He didn't know how strong the martial arts were. He had never experienced it before. He was a bit hard to follow.

"Ha ha, you just want my life. You think too naive!"

Ye Wuqian no longer talks, at this time a little distracted will lead to his own being killed, he must concentrate on consistent.

The lame man looked at each other coldly, and then he rushed to Ye Wuqian. He couldn't let Ye Wuqian live. He thought that the cultivation of strength was enough to solve ye Wuque. Unexpectedly, he could not hurt ye Wuque after the fight.

This son must be an evil spirit. Don't leave trouble behind, otherwise it will become a big trouble in the future.

Limp Yong has made up his mind to kill ye Wuwu now!

Bang! Bang!

The figure of the two people gradually became ethereal, and the people next to them couldn't see what they were doing.

One breath, two people have been fighting for several rounds, using no less than ten moves, so the intensity of the battle is beyond the comprehension of others.

"Ah

Ye Wuqi was careless again. He had seen the flaw of lame Yong and wanted to chop it with one hand. How could he expect that a knife suddenly flew in, blocking his attack route and making it impossible for him to go further.

"No! How can I forget that person? I have to be careful now. I won't be so lucky next time

Ye Wuque wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and the man who had just put out his hand was the cobra hiding in the dark. He not only blocked Ye's attack, but also threatened his life.

If the cobra didn't want to block his attack just now, but took his own life gate, then he would fall into a very passive situation.

Fortunately, cobra is a bit of a rat's pawn, and has not made up his mind to deal with him. Otherwise, with his strength, he may also have the opportunity to be injured.

"Is it true that the lame man and your Cobra are brothers, and they even let such an opportunity slip by? If it is, I would be in a much safer situation."

Ye Wuqi knew that there would be hidden weapons in the dark, so in the process of fighting, he was more alert.

"Good boy, the strength can reach such a level. In a short period of time, my progress is even greater." The cobra in the dark scolded angrily. He had been able to attack Ye Wuqian with a throwing knife, but he hesitated for a moment, and turned to help the lame bravely relieve the crisis.This does not mean that Cobra really cares about the life of lame Yong, but that he is not sure to seriously hurt you ye Wuqian. Ordinary injury for ye Wuque, there is no great significance, in case the lame Yong is seriously injured, then the gain is not worth the loss.

Today, the strength of lame Yong is comparable to that of an expert in the innate realm. He can challenge the Yellow level martial arts, but the cobra itself is the innate realm, and he does not know about the Yellow level martial arts.

However, the lame Yong was very glad. If it had not been for the help of cobra, the flaw he had just revealed would have made him seriously injured.

Now more than a master in the dark to threaten Ye Wuxiang, so he can also start to attack unscrupulously, even if there are flaws, there will be someone to block.

As a result, the lame man's attack became more fierce and powerful. Almost all his moves were to fight with his life, and there was no retreat.

Ye Wuqi is frightened. Is this man mentally ill or mad? With this kind of trick to hurt the enemy 1000 and lose himself 800, it is not even ignoring his own life.

"Shit! Do you think Lao Tzu is afraid

Ye Wuqi was also infuriated by the fight. In a big deal, everyone has no good end. Who is afraid of whom!

"It's like fierce force!"

Ye Wuqian uses one of the most powerful foreign martial arts taught by Wang Zhan. This man incarnates as a giant elephant and pours down with great power, as if he is the top of Mount Tai. He is going to crush the mole ants who offend him to death!

"Hiss!"

Brave to the lame Yong finally feel afraid, just Ye Wuxiang is worried that people in the dark will plot against themselves, now there is no scruple, big deal fight.

Once the lame brave is abandoned, the cobra hiding in the dark has no use. At that time, it is left to him to trample.

Success is at one stroke, for ye Wuwu and for the lame Yong.

There is no room for reservation on both sides. Only one person can stand still.

Lame brave's foundation is more sufficient. The power of transforming strength is to destroy everything. Therefore, if you are facing bombardment head-on, you can give full play to your advantage.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the martial arts practitioners who practiced internal skills. There was a huge gap between them, which could not be crossed. Otherwise, there would not be so many advocates of internal skills. Only those with poor qualifications or without their own skills would they practice external martial arts.

Ye Wuqi gathers the real Qi of the stars in the elixir field and gathers them on his fist. Then he uses the moves which are quite like strong martial force. The two complement each other.

See ye Wuqi's fist burst out dazzling red light, containing the most powerful power, collide with the strongest leg skill of lame Yong!

Bang!

The air burst, as if the whole world was about to collapse. The wind blew down all the people around. The people who were closer to each other felt as if they had been blown by a knife. The pain was unbearable.

Yang long and Jin Sheng both stopped their hands and hugged the pillars nearby, otherwise they would be blown away by the strong wind like others.

"Crouching trough, Yang long, do you think I was wrong, or am I making a movie now? Who can fight in such a situation? It's so handsome!" Jinsheng worships Ye Wuqian and lame Yong in the distance, and yearns for it. Every man has a dream of a strong man.

Although lame Yong is very uncomfortable, but Jinsheng has to admit that only such a master can be the enemy of Ye Wuqian. They are really not on the stage.

Yang long kept the pillar tightly, but the pillar seemed to be a little unstable, so he didn't know how long he could last. He heard Jinsheng's exclamation and scolded: "grass, you stinky boy, go to the theatre when you have time. You'd better think about how to save me!"