"Three punches hit me? Hahahaha... Hua Wuque, I thought you had a really good deal of Murong Tian. It turned out that you were just crazy! Why, I have been a waste for ten years and can't stand it anymore? Haha, waste is a waste. It's okay to daydream occasionally, but remember to clamp the tail tightly, otherwise I might be unhappy one day and crush you with one finger! Hahahaha..."

The scar on his left cheek trembled violently, and Murong Tian laughed wildly at the sky. Ye Wuque's words sounded like an ant swallowing an elephant.

The laughter sounded one after another, and the five or six Murong children who followed Murong Binglan couldn't help laughing. They all looked exactly the same, sweeping over Ye Wuque, who was independent, with disdain and contempt.

Murong Binglan also had red lips slightly moved, and a playful smile appeared on her delicate face. She was ashamed of having had an engagement with Ye Wuque for years.

She is Murong Changqing's daughter and the princess of the Murong family. She has asked Murong Changqing countless times in private to take back her engagement with Ye Wuque, but she has not succeeded. With repeated failures, Murong Binglan's disgust for Ye Wuque has accumulated again and again.

She believed in her heart that the reason for the failure must be that Ye Wuque was begging for nothing and was unwilling to terminate the engagement with her. Ye Wuque was still fantasizing that he would marry her when he was eighteen years old.

Others couldn't interfere in the engagement. Even though they were disgusted and resentful to Ye Wuque, Murong Binglan still had no choice until Murong Tian appeared.

Murong Binglan has a good impression of Murong Tian, ​​the brother of Murong Tian. His talent is obvious to all the Murong family. He is also handsome. In addition, Murong Tian is deliberately trying to please her from time to time. Murong Binglan's heart has long been tied to Murong Tian, ​​and Murong Tian naturally stated that he would help her terminate the engagement with Ye Wuque.

This is the scene in the martial arts field, but human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Although everything develops in the direction of hope, Murong Binglan's originally expected Ye Wuque's humiliation, unwillingness, madness... expression did not appear, but instead it was relaxed and happy, and even said something begging Murong Changqing to take back the engagement.

In front of everyone, Ye Wuque's words made Murong Binglan faint in anger. Her resentment towards Ye Wuque reached the extreme. Unexpectedly, this young man who had been abandoned for ten years would dare to make an appointment to fight against Brother Tian.

Although everyone thought that this was just a meaningless resistance after Ye Wuque was forced to do so, Murong Binglan didn't think so. She thought that this was Ye Wuque's disgust for her termination of the engagement, and disgusted her.

"Ye Wuque, you dare to humiliate me in person like me, and you dare to make an appointment with Brother Tian. Today, Miss Japan will let you know what regret means!"

The coldness filled his eyes and thoughts surged in his heart. Murong Binglan's playful smile slowly turned into a sneer. She wanted to see Ye Wuque being stepped on the ground like a dead dog.

"Have you laughed enough? Either start fighting or give way. It's so unlucky if you don't block the way in the early morning."

While everyone was laughing, Ye Wuque slowly spoke, slowly lowered his right fist, stood with his hands behind his back, and became calm and calm again. The gloriousness and sharpness just now seemed to have disappeared, but a pair of bright eyes were still bright, the breeze hit, the black martial arts shirt was slightly blowing, the boy was independent, and his temperament was splendid.

In Murong Hai's eyes, Ye Wuque's body was filled with an invisible aura. Compared to the unrestrained aura he had made when he had made an appointment with Murong Tian in the martial arts venue yesterday, Ye Wuque now gave him a profound and unfathomable feeling.

As if shocked by his thoughts, Murong Hai restrained his smile and looked at Ye Wuque. His expression slowly became cold. His strong body and muscles were tangled. He raised his fists slightly, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"I was in the martial arts field yesterday and I was afraid that I would accidentally kill you by taking too much action, so I defeated you in three moves. Since you said that you could beat me with three punches, I don't have to show mercy today."

"Boom" "Boom"

"Look at the move! Earth Demon Tiger Boxing!"

The qi and blood roared, and the energy fluctuated. Murong Hai's body suddenly jumped up, and his tall body walked forward three steps. He clenched his right fist, and with a loud shout, a faint tiger roared, and behind him, the image of a ten-meter-sized tiger appeared. The qi and blood penetrated the skin, flesh, and tendons. Murong Hai, who entered the eighth level of body torture, made a great bone refining, and made a move unpleasant!

"roar"

The stone slab under his feet shattered and turned into a tiger down the mountain. Murong Hai punched Ye Wuque with a punch, and the fist surging suddenly sounded!

"Mid-grade unique skills of the Earth Demon Tiger Boxing? Murong Hai is too despised by Wuque, right?"

"It's really a waste to deal with garbage like Wuque, which is a fifth level of body-building, using the Earth Demon Tiger Box!"

"Who said it was not! But I deserved to be unlucky, and it was a good thing! I think this punch Wuque has been lying on the bed for three months."

During the five or six years, the famous Murong children were surprised to see that Murong Hai was a master of his skills as soon as he made a move. They didn't understand why they just taught a little Wuque a lesson. Murong Hai was so serious.

The red lips sneered endlessly, but Murong Binglan, who was holding her chest with both hands vaguely saw that Murong Hai seemed to be more than just a simple lesson.

"Lying down!"

Accompanied by Murong Hai's loud shout, the slightest viciousness flashed in his eyes without any concealment, and his fist had collapsed within ten feet of Ye Wuque's body!

Ye Wuque was still standing quietly, his eyes remained calm. With Murong Hai's move, his right hand slowly clenched into a fist and slowly raised it from behind. Just as Murong Hai's fist was about to hit him, Ye Wuque punched without any hesitation.

In Murong Binglan's happy eyes, Murong Hai and Ye Wuque, who were like tigers, had their fists hit one place!

The sound of fists intersecting in an instant was heard!

"Bang"

However, in the next moment, a look of incredible flashed across Murong Binglan's beautiful face!

"How is this... possible?"

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"How is this possible?"

The same words sounded in Murong Hai's heart, but his face was even more ugly than Murong Binglan, because he felt a strange but extremely terrifying power from the plain fist of the boy opposite!

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The soles of his feet rubbed violently with the stone slabs, and Murong Hai was retreating at the same speed as before attacking Ye Wuque. He tried his best to control his body, but the strange force made him unable to do this!

"Dingdeng"

After taking six steps back, Murong Hai stopped. By chance, he happened to stop at the place where he was standing at the beginning.

With the double fist fighting, Murong Hai took six steps back!

On the contrary, Ye Wuque did not even shake his body.

"hiss"

The sound of gasping in the air kept ringing, and the five or six Murong children all changed their expressions and could hardly believe their eyes.

"This, this, this! What did I see? Zhuo Wuque forced Murong Hai away with one punch?"

"Is this an illusion? The strength of the Earth Demon Hu Ben Fist is to gather the strength of the whole body on the fists, and it can exert twice as much force than its own body, but Hua Wuque didn't even shake his body? This... how is this possible?"

"Can't it be Murong Hai's men showing mercy?"

Murong Binglan, who had been holding her chest with her hands, flashed in disbelief, and then looked at Murong Hai. She wanted to know what was going on?

Shiver.

Murong Binglan immediately found Murong Hai's right arm trembling. It was obvious that the punch he just now was definitely not because he deliberately acted and showed mercy, but because he was really forced back by the useless boy!

The expression on his face changed drastically. Murong Hai stared at the boy opposite with his eyes wide open. The scar on his left cheek almost began to become congested at this moment. Feeling the pain and numbness of his right arm, Murong Hai felt like he was struck by lightning at this moment!

"The power of the Holy Way War Qi is really exciting."

He murmured in a voice that only he could hear. Ye Wuque looked at his right fist, and his calm eyes became excited the next moment, as sharp as a knife!

"Ye Wuque! You are not the fifth level of body-building heaven! You are the sixth level of body-building heaven!"

A voice full of surprise sounded from Murong Hai's mouth, and the shock in his heart was beyond words. Through the punch just now, he suddenly realized that Ye Wuque's cultivation was not a small achievement of the fifth level of body-building and refining tendons, but a great achievement of the sixth level of body-building and refining tendons.

But just yesterday, Ye Wuque was just the fifth level of body-building.

No, it should be said that in the past ten years, Ye Wuque has always been practicing the fifth level of body training.

But this is still not the point. The point is that Ye Wuque, who has been in the sixth level of body torture, repels himself, who has already entered the eighth level of bone refining, with one punch. This is what Murong Hai cannot believe in.

Challenge across two realms?

How is this possible?

"I don't believe it! It's just a coincidence just now! I don't believe it! How could I, Murong Hai, be forced back by a waste! The Earth Demon Tiger Box! The tiger breaks the world!"

"roar"

A huge roar of a tiger roar sounded behind Murong Hai, his eyes turned scarlet. Murong Hai stepped on his right foot and his whole body soared into the sky. The tiger behind him was like a tiger's head and swallowed him up!

A tragic aura emerged from Murong Hai. When Ye Wuque forced him to retreat with a punch, Murong Hai finally stopped regaining his cultivation, stimulating his entire body's cultivation and exerting the killing move of the Earth Demon Tiger Fist!

"roar"

It seemed like a gust of fishy storm was coming to the face, and Murong Hai turned into a ferocious colorful tiger, his fists were like tigers and claws, falling from the sky and tearing towards Ye Wuque!

The fluctuation of the cultivation level of the eighth level of bodybuilding caused Murong Binglan and the five or six Murong children present to change their expressions. It was obvious that Murong Hai's strength was still extremely strong.

"Did the Earth Demon Tiger Boxing? Unfortunately, I can do it too. This is the second punch! The tiger breaks the world!"

A loud shout was like thunder. With Murong Hai's move, Ye Wuque, who was standing still, looked inexplicably and his face turned sharp. The holy Taoist war energy in his body flowed wildly. The origin of the Dantian Holy Dharma was leaping, the golden red qi and blood were surging, and a magical power gushed endlessly, as if the thunder of heaven radiated the earth's fire, undergoing earth-shaking changes.

"Buzz" "Rumbling"

His legs bent slightly, swelling the fighting spirit all over his body, and the golden red qi and blood rushing. Ye Wuque also stepped on the ground with his feet, and a tiger appeared behind him and was about to swallow it. Unlike the colorful tiger transformed by Murong Hai, Ye Wuque turned into a golden tiger!

The golden tiger's head roared, and Ye Wuque looked at the colorful tiger descending from the sky and attacking him. His four claws seemed to step on the void and step on the sky!

Two tiger roars and roars, and the energy poured into all directions. In an instant, two tigers collided with each other!

"Bang"

"Roar" "Roar" "Roar"

The entire surroundings were filled with light golden Yuan power, and others could not see it. There were only two tiger roars that seemed to be fighting together, and the momentum was terrifying!

"roar"

Suddenly, a tiger roar with pain and unwillingness rose to the sky. Then, in Murong Binglan's eyes, a huge tiger image shot down. Before it landed, he heard a "pop" sound of the tiger image shattering, and a figure in it fell to the ground in a very embarrassing way!

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, her bright red lips were bitten white by her teeth, and the extremely embarrassed figure fell into her eyes. It was Murong Hai!

"Bang"

With his feet on the ground, the swelling and pain from his body made Murong Hai almost unable to stand up straight. At this moment, he stroked his left hand with his chest, his face was pale, and the scar kept shaking. His eyes looked at the figure in the sky. What flashed inside was no longer fishy red and unwilling, but a deep fear and a hint of fear.

"Buzz"

The fist force tore open the pervading Yuan power, and Ye Wuque's figure appeared again, his eyes were like lightning, sweeping towards Murong Hai, and his whole person was also falling, with a handsome face, strong figure, and a rainbow of momentum. At this moment, Ye Wuque was like a god of war!

"Murong Hai, there is a third punch. Let's see if I can beat you up!"

"Buzz"
To be continued...