Chapter 382

When Wu Ming looks at Chen Yang, his eyes are full of horror. Chen Yang is so big that he has the powerful internal power that those so-called martial arts masters need to practice for half their lives!

Is this a genius or a monster?!

Wu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"This time, I lost!" Wu Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and forced him to take a breath.

Speed up with Chen!

Chen Yang knew clearly that they were standing at a distance of 10 meters. Almost at the same time start body shape, like two cheetahs at the same time to each other.

Two people's figure a mistake and pass, leaving the shadow of the road.

Under the slow motion playback, Wu Ming's body method is as natural and unrestrained as a flying swallow, while Chen Yang is as clumsy as an ostrich, but his speed is not slow.

Soon, the two people appeared at the beginning of each other's standing place, which was equivalent to the transposition.

However, when Chen Yang just dropped a foot, Wu Ming had landed steadily and turned around to look at him.

Chen Yang obviously knew the result. He touched his nose and said frankly:

"I lost this game."

In fact, Chen Yang wanted to protest. He had never been exposed to any secret lightness skills, and naturally he did not understand the tricks. Wu Ming obviously took a lot of advantage over himself. It's shameless.

Wu Ming is a pair of eyes are not red, heart does not jump, Chen Yang for a while speechless.

"Childe, the last game, fight for your life!" Wu Ming said solemnly, and then continued to exhale and inhale to adjust the body to its best state.

"Come on."

With a smile, Chen Yang's eyes suddenly turned a little red.

The same meteor punch, two people jump into the air, face to face. I don't know if it's an illusion or something. They both saw the flames coming out of their fists, like a meteor cutting through the atmosphere, burning hot and falling, dragging out a gorgeous tail. However, no one saw such a spectacle.

Finally, two people's fists are like two meteors collided with each other fiercely. In an instant, the fire is splashing and the explosion sounds.

"Poof"

"poop"

two blood lines were vomited out of the mouth of Chen Yang and Wu Ming, and they retreated one after another.

However, this does not mean the end of the battle!

Each other looked at each other, two people look fierce, clenched fists, moving body, is a round of bombardment.

The roar of the tiger was heard, shaking the whole basement. As if feeling, the dragon in the stone in the dark grid on the stone wall opened his eyes as red as a demon, as big as a copper bell, and looked at the two people in the fierce battle.

It is the so-called tiger like disease, choose people and eat, already injured two people with supreme tiger power straight to each other.

It seems that there are two tigers speeding up between their arms, flapping their claws, tearing the air, and finally opening the big mouth of the blood basin in their fists and biting them fiercely.

"Bang!"

The two tigers are biting each other fiercely! Then they saw both of them flying backwards, and then hit the stone platform heavily.

It is said that if two tigers fight, one will get hurt, but this time, both sides will be hurt!

As the smoke dispersed, they struggled to get up and looked into each other's eyes full of anger.

At this point, the two people have completely abandoned their usual identities. At this moment, they are just enemies!

It's about life and death!

After wiping the blood on his face, Chen Yangxie said with a smile:

"I would have felt sorry that there was no other move, but now, it seems a good choice to treat him with his own way and defeat you with your moves. Wu Ming, what do you think?"

"Well, it's too early to say who wins or who loses! Whether I can be convinced or not depends on the final blow. Young master, I hope I can call you again

Wu Ming was dishevelled and full of anger. His murderous spirit was exposed without concealment. At this moment, he looked like a demon.

"Ha ha." Chen Yang chuckled, and his face was suffused with a morbid flush when he was facing the old man in black. His breath rose sharply. It seemed that there was real energy around him and the wind was blowing.

"Kill!"

Without reservation, Wu Ming rushed to Chen Yang and made 13 fists in a row. The vigorous wind was fierce and the shadow of the fist was all over the sky. A punch is faster than a punch, a punch is heavier than a punch! The awe inspiring momentum is far more than Chen Yang saw for the first time. It seems that Wu Ming was merciful.

Looking up, the sky is full of black fist shadow, as if to surround Chen Yang, Rao is Chen Yang can not help feeling a sense of suffocation.

Killing thirteen?

Chen Yang sneered, not afraid, and took the initiative to meet up.

This time, in this almost occupy the entire screen in the fist shadow, no longer can tell who's shadow appears here or there.

Only the sound of fists pounding from time to time.

All of a sudden, a figure flew out, arched the body in the air to draw a perfect arc, and then fell heavily on the ground, there was no movement.The shadow of the fist disappeared, and a tall figure stood stubbornly on the field.

"Wheezing, wheezing!"

Chen Yang breathed heavily and was covered with blood. In the fierce confrontation, his clothes were tattered, and his shaking fists were still dripping blood to the ground.

"You "Cough," Wu Ming said, but he coughed. His eyes were black and blue, and it was not easy to open one. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't do it.

No way!

This is absolutely impossible!

Even if the internal force is deeper than oneself, there is no reason to make another punch after finishing the life-threatening 13 fists!

This is totally beyond Wu Ming's understanding!

In the past hundred years, few people have been able to hit more than nine punches. I don't know how many people who want to challenge can't escape the fate of breaking their muscles and veins. And like Wu Ming, it is already a genius among the geniuses!

But now what's going on? Wu Ming can't even believe his eyes.

But Chen Yang did!

"Are you surprised?" Chen Yang vomited a mouthful of blood, slowly moved the pace, came to Wu Ming's side. Trying to pull him up, he ended up sitting on the ground.

"To tell you the truth, I am also very surprised, ha ha "Hiss..." Chen Yanggang wanted to grin, but he didn't want a burst of pain. He closed his mouth quickly.

It was accidentally typed again?!

Wu Ming's heart howled. God, get rid of this monster!

Wu Ming suddenly looks at Chen Yang without saying a word.

Why did you never think that there would be a fourteenth blow in the thirteen strokes? Is it because there are very few people who can play 13 punches in all ages, but they feel satisfied when they do it?

Wu Ming closed his eyes. Suddenly there was a long silence.

After a long time, Wu Ming opened his eyes, looked at Chen Yang and spat out a sentence:

"abnormal!"

If you lose, you lose completely.

"Ha ha." After listening to Wu Ming's words, Chen yangqiang endured the pain and laughed happily.

"Well, you can tell me your origin now."