Chapter 89

Cheng Po Shan finally stopped holding his chest and slowly clenched into fists. His eyes were filled with endless fighting spirit. He took a deep breath and said, "Ye, today I'm going to use your body to pave the way for the unification of the three provinces of the Cheng family. With your blood, I will sacrifice the spirit of my three brothers in heaven."

He was so angry that his whole skin was covered with a thick bronze color, and became like a bronze man in Shaolin Temple.

On the other side, the third uncle had just been rescued. Seeing this situation, he was shocked and said: "this is the unique skill of the Cheng family. Thirteen Taibao practices the golden bell jar horizontally! It seems that Cheng Po Shan's appearance has reached the highest level. It's just that King Kong is not bad. Let alone swords, even lightning, water and fire may not be able to break them! "

Yang Lin, who had heard about ye Chen before, frowned and said, "it's said that ye Xianshi's skill is superb. It seems that Cheng Po Shan is also very afraid of him."

The third uncle coughed twice and shook his head and said, "it's useless. The two unique skills of the Cheng family are the seven injury fist and the golden bell jar. Cheng Po Shan, as a martial arts master, must have cultivated it to the realm of transformation."

"Don't say that ye is just an ordinary Warlock. Even the master of Dharma practice can't fight Cheng Po Shan in such a small space in the arena. At close range, practitioners want to confront warriors unless they arrive at the Holy Land

Yang Lin frowned, and a disappointed look flashed in her eyes. She sighed, "can't I help it?"

When she saw Shen Tianming, she thought that the Jedi could turn the corner in Jiang Province. Even if she still had to bow her head, she might not be forced to sell her body.

It is not only Yang Lin and the third uncle, there is almost no optimistic about ye Chen, and even many big men in Jiang Province are guilty. After all, Cheng Po Shan's domineering appearance is too shocking, but ye Chen has been acting in a low-key manner and has no reputation.

Cheng Po Shan, covered with bronze light, looks like a golden arhat. With a roar of a tiger, the whole arena is shaking slightly.

Then they saw a flash of light. Cheng Po Shan had already flashed in front of Ye Chen, holding his hands in a hammer shape and smashing it down.

The third uncle under the stage was shocked and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid this attack has a great power. It's hard to catch even the people who are masters of martial arts."

But in all people's incredible eyes, ye Chen did not dodge, just stretched out his right hand and gently lifted it, then lightly blocked the thunder strike!

"This, this is impossible!" Cheng felt a chill when he broke through the mountain, but he was also a proud man. He took a deep breath, drank a lot, and bombarded his hands alternately.

At this time, all the people under the stage were completely shocked, but seeing that Cheng Po Shan's hands were like a storm, even if he was hit by a steel plate, he would be melted into water at this time.

But ye Chen, with one hand on his back, waved lightly with the other hand. He beat slowly and quickly without moving like a mountain. He actually stopped all the fists of the other party.

The most terrible thing is that his feet, like nails on the stage, have never moved a step!

Even those who don't know martial arts can see the gap between the two sides. After Cheng broke the mountain, he was panting. It was not tiredness, but fear.

"Well, you stand still, don't you?"

He bit his teeth in secret, roared and glided sideways behind Ye Chen like a ghost. He hit the back of Ye Chen's head.

The third uncle under the stage immediately yelled: "no, the one surnamed Ye is too big to move his feet. It's too late to turn around. Cheng Po Shan's blow will break his head like a watermelon

But at this moment

"You're too slow."

Ye Chen spoke faintly, but he still didn't turn around, even his head didn't return. Instead, he gently raised his arm and hit his elbow back hard!

This strike, seemingly simple and unadorned, actually in Cheng Po Shan's eyes, it was like an antelope hanging horn and a finishing touch. It was absolutely wonderful. This elbow is so abrupt that it seems that he has already appeared there, waiting for Cheng Po Shan to hit him!

"Dong --!"

Hearing a dull sound, Cheng Po Shan's ribs solidly collided with Ye Chen's elbow. He felt a sharp pain, which instantly paralyzed all his limbs. The Cheng family passed on from generation to generation, and the thirteen Taibao, who was regarded as a divine skill, practiced the golden bell jar. It was useless!

The people under the stage were even more shocked, and even their eyes almost glared out!

Cheng Po Shan, who exerted his golden bell jar with all his strength, was like a golden arhat in front of fan. He was downplayed by Ye Chen and struggled twice in the challenge arena, but he could not get up?

This, this can't be a joke!?

"How could that be possible?"

Cheng Po Shan's face changed greatly after bleeding from the corner of his mouth. When his golden bell jar was used at the highest level, even his sniper gun could be forced to hold it, but was broken by the boy's elbow?

"Ah!"

He looked up to the sky again and screamed. His bronze skin suddenly burst out, blood spilled all over the ground, revealing pink muscles, and even white bones in the more seriously injured places.The third uncle changed his face again and said in a low voice: "Cheng Po Shan has already begun to use his seven injury fist with all his strength. He found that he could not bear the attack of Ye, so he gave up his defense and prepared to fight to the death, and pinned his victory and defeat on this fist!"

At the same time, sun Huaixing, who was beside him, was also shocked. He stood up and called out, "master Ye Xianshi, be careful! Seven hurt fist hurt others and hurt himself first. Cheng Po Shan hurt himself so badly that he must have hit the edge of Holy Land

When the audience heard the speech, they immediately took a breath of cold air, holy land! What does that mean? Xiao Yijue, the sword God respected by thousands of people, dominates China; ITO Musashi, a swordsman who dominates the island country; Qiu Lingyun, a thunder runner with two hands depending on the sky, sits in the Green Gang

As long as you look at these famous names, you can see what kind of monsters the martial saints are. Although Cheng Po Shan's fist only touches the edge of the holy land, it is absolutely powerful. If you can't do it well, you can knock down the whole arena!

Cheng Po Shan roars and spatters a lot of blood on his body again, but the whole person flies out like a sharp arrow leaving the string, trying his best to blow it out.

It was like a dragon whistling for nine days, and like a tiger roaring forest. It even brought bursts of tearing sound. I didn't know whether it was the air or his muscles that were torn.

"Hum."

However, ye Chen did not dodge, but drank softly. He just made a horse step slightly and raised his hands and fists to meet him!

Zou Hu, who watched the battle from the stage, suddenly grew up with a big mouth. Ye Chen's moves used to fight against that amazing fist were quite similar to the skills he taught himself!

Although Ye Chen's fist seems to be understatement, it makes Cheng Po Shan look startled. He only feels that the opponent is like an ancient immortal, with stars in his hand and sun, moon, mountain and river in his fist!

Where the blow passed, the air burst out in bursts, the wind was blowing and the dust was all over the sky. The arena, which cost a lot of manpower and material resources in three provinces and is claimed to be able to withstand the impact of several tons of weight, is just like a boat in a storm. It looks like a caress in a moment.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Cheng Po Shan sends out a heartrending scream. He tries his best, and his true Qi bursts out from all over the body in an instant. The huge force of reverse phagocytosis even makes the whole body melt away, revealing the dense white bones.

His blow has already integrated his life into it. Even if he can stop the other party, his Shouyuan is only a few minutes left.

However, he can't accept it for a young man in his twenties. Under the guidance of this belief, he was like a moth to a fire, waving a seven injury fist, and hitting Ye Chen heavily.

But at this time, a light drink came from the void: "sunset on the long river!"

In a flash, like the wings of golden crows and the shrieking of dragons and birds, no one could see any other scenery in their eyes, leaving only a gorgeous, as if to take away all people's eyesight!