Unrivaled Medicine God

Chapter 892 Ye Yuan's card!

"Bermond's body has already broken through the eighth order. How can this be played? Ye Yuan is too impulsive. He will challenge Yanshan and he should not catch it!"

"With the strength of Bai Meng, I can already enter the fourth floor! Only he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and he will stay on the third floor. When his Yuanli realm breaks through no boundaries, he will enter. The fourth floor."

"Ye Yuan is already very strong! He is the blood of the dragon, and his body is incredible, but he can only drink and hate in the face of the eighth-order body."

Ye Yuanqi killed Yanshan, which made many people look forward to his confrontation with Bai Meng.

But now, in the face of such a powerful Bai Meng, they simply can't see Ye Yuan's chances of winning.

Ye Yuan’s mouth blew out a stream of blood. Obviously, the punch had already injured his guilt.

However, for Ye Yuan, this injury is nothing. He runs the hegemonic regeneration, and this injury is cured in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yuan loosened the loose bones and smiled: "What is the eighth order? Some meaning! At least, it can make me serious! If you are as weak as the garbage, it would be too boring!"

Bai Meng looked a sinking, disdain: "I still intend to support it? Kid, I will give you another chance, self-cut, otherwise I will not be so easy once you want to leave the whole body."

Ye Yuan is laughing: "It seems that you have been on the third floor for a long time, and become a bit arrogant! Less nonsense, come on!"

"Hey, you are looking for death yourself, but you can't blame me!" Bai Meng snorted and disappeared.

"boom!"

Ye Yuan was once again flying by Bai Meng!

This time, Bai Meng did not stop, he had to solve Ye Yuan in one breath.

Ye Yuan felt that his body's bones had to fall apart. He had just punched a punch with Bai Meng, but the opponent's fist was too strong, and he was actually unable to stand up.

Bai Meng went up again, Ye Yuan did not dare to neglect, raising his hand is a punch!

"boom!"

Ye Yuan was shot again!

At this time, Bai Meng was like a chariot, madly crushing Ye Yuan. Ye Yuan was under his hand, like a bag of sandbags, and he was beaten around.

But what makes Bai Meng depressed is that no matter how hard he uses, he can't completely solve Ye Yuan.

He can feel that Ye Yuan’s fist is also very hard, absolutely no worse than his flesh. However, the strength of Ye Yuan’s whole body could not keep up, so that he was at an absolute disadvantage in his strength.

Ye Yuan will run the hegemonic regeneration to the extreme, and constantly repair the wounds of the body to cope with the next attack of Bai Meng.

Under the attack of Bai Meng, Ye Yuan was weakly like a leaf swaying in the wind, and there was no power to fight back.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Meng attacked hundreds of punches, but was forced by Ye Yuan.

Bai Meng did not keep his hand. He did his best in this fight, but there was no way to take Ye Yuan down.

"Calling..."

Bai Meng finally stopped the attack, and Ye Yuan’s gasping sound was like pulling a bellows.

Bai Meng's condition is better, but it can be seen from the sweat of his forehead that his consumption is not small.

"Haha, just... is it a little strength? You are not saying that I have no chance when I get a shot? It turns out that your bragging is much more powerful than your hand!" Ye Yuan gasped, but in his words It is ridiculous.

Grabbing this gap, Ye Yuan is also madly urging the body to regenerate cockroaches, repairing the guilty injuries.

Ye Yuan thinks that his entire arm is not his own. He has almost no strength to raise his hand.

But what makes Ye Yuan excited is that his body is getting stronger a little bit, and it is not far from breaking the eighth order!

Ye Yuan is certainly not a fool. The reason why he is so beaten is that he found this extreme fighting style, which can crush the potential of the torrents and make his refining faster!

The time of this meeting is enough to withstand the hard work of his hundreds of days.

Nowadays, people who can let Ye Yuan fight in such a limit state are really rare.

There is no doubt that Bai Meng has this strength.

It is really not easy to meet such a strong opponent in the flesh.

After listening to Ye Yuan’s words, Bai Meng’s face was ugly.

He can see from Ye Yuan’s killing of Yanshan. Although Ye Yuan’s body is strong, he is definitely not his opponent.

However, this kid is actually a matter of evil, and he will not be able to help him for a while.

Seeing Ye Yuan's provocation, Bai Meng's face turned black.

"Is it bragging, you know it right away! But I have to admit that you can force me to make this move, quite powerful!"

I saw that Bai Meng burst into a burst of sweat, the upper body of the clothes burst open, the muscles of the whole body exploded in front of everyone.

The seven stars of his eyebrows gradually disappeared, turning into a black air, surrounded by the body of Bai Meng.

"Black Devils Fighting Wu!"

The horrible atmosphere echoed in the battlefield, even if it was so far away from Baimeng, everyone in the stands could still feel the power of this punch.

They all sighed in their hearts. If Ye Yuan did not go to Bai Meng, maybe he could hold it for a while.

But now, Bai Meng is angry!

Under this fist, Ye Yuan did not have any luck.

When Sun Qi saw this scene, he couldn't help but change his face. He said to Nalan: "Devil King, this... how can this be good?"

Nalan’s face was still pale, but he did not panic about Ye Yuan’s situation.

Hearing, he smiled and said: "If Bai Meng only has this degree, he will die. Although I don't know why Ye Yuan has been dragged to the present, this punch should be able to force Ye Yuan's card!"

Sun Qi changed his face and looked at Nalanchu incredibly.

Didn't the Ye Yuan have yet to sacrifice his strongest card?

In the battlefield, Ye Yuan did not succumb to the Xingyue Sword, and if there was a sword, he began to rise in the field.

This sword is not strong, not as strong as Bai Meng's moves, but like the stubborn grass in the stone cracks on the cliff, it is full of resilience!

"Italian... Ling... Hey!"

Ye Yuan gently smashed out a sword, no fancy, no threat, even in the eyes of most warriors, some funny.

But the scene of the middle-aged human road in the gray robes on the side of the field is a change of face!

This sword is condensed and not sent, but the powerful power contained in it is clearly felt!

"laugh!"

In the incredible eyes of the people, this sword easily opened the strong punch of Bai Meng, and then the remaining momentum did not diminish, the whole person of Bai Meng was split into two!

The body of Bai Meng fell to the ground, still round his eyes, obviously can not believe what happened in front of him.

It is obvious that he occupied the absolute initiative, how can he die in a blink of an eye?

"How... How could this be? This soft sword, how could it kill the octopus of the eighth-order body?"

This is the idea of ​​everyone at this moment.

(End of this chapter)