Chapter 628

Gao Qiang was dressed in black, with a slight hunchback, but no one dared to ignore his existence.

Six products holding Dan border warrior!

This is the martial arts expert Zhao Yang hired to protect Zhao Mingyu.

"Young master Zhao, Xing Meng is the martial nephew of Tianjian. Will he really be abandoned?"

Although Gao Qiang said that, but a pair of slightly turbid eyes, calm without a ripple, do not look afraid of Li Wuzhen.

Zhao Yang sneered and signaled Gao Qiang to start.

"Uncle Gao just hands on it. Zhao family will take care of it!"

"In addition, don't let Ye Yu and Wen renmengyue die. I will make them well!"

"Understand!" Gao Qiang nodded his head, flashed a trace of cruel color in his eyes, and then he suddenly shot!

Boom!

In a flash.

His strong and thin arms stretched out, his fists pierced the air, bringing waves of sound and crashing into Xing Meng's chest.

Looking at the fierce attack, Xing Meng's pupils shrank and he opened his mouth to drink angrily.

"Roar!"

Xing gave a loud roar, and a tiger phantom passed behind him.

Roar ·

the roar spread from the place where Gao Qiang and Xing Meng met.

In the hall, the guests around fled in terror and watched the martial arts duel in the field from afar.

In the face of such a series of fighting, even the security personnel of the auction house can only watch from afar and dare not move forward.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

After a stroke, Xing Meng's face turned red and his body swayed back for several steps.

The hard floor was dented by Xing Meng.

Bang!

A palm is placed on Xing Meng's back heart, which sends out a gentle force, suppressing the surging Qi and blood in Xing Meng's body.

Poof!

Xing suddenly spits out a mouthful of blood and looks better.

"Thank you very much, martial uncle."

Xing mengping breathed again and whispered to Ye Yu.

"You've just been more than br >

ready! How about those who embrace the Danjing? Rank is not the standard for evaluating combat effectiveness! "

Ye Yu looks indifferent and says in a voice, "the eight pole fist is just fierce without casting. If it moves, it will be like a tiger swooping at food! As long as you do your best, you will not be weaker than the warrior holding the Dan state whose Qi and blood begin to decline! "

In Xing Meng's eyes, there was a flash of pure light, and a vigorous momentum rose up.

"Thank you, martial uncle. I understand!"

Standing in the same place, the high-strength face was cool, and his eyes turned to Ye Yu's body. The heavy momentum oppressed him. "Who are you?"

"Ye Yu, the martial uncle of Xing Meng," he said quietly, with a calm expression and a strong and gradually powerful momentum

"Martial uncle? Ha ha... "Gao Wenyan sneers," I never heard when Tianjian received another younger martial brother! "

"Since you don't say it, I have to let you say it!"

In Gao Qiang's eyes, the cold light flashed, his withered body slightly straightened, and a surprising air of killing and cutting rose to the sky.

In the face of high-strength and sharp momentum, Ye Yu's expression did not fluctuate at all.

"Xing Meng, look good. What is a real eight pole fist!"

Skill: Master level eight pole fist!

With a step, Ye Yu has come to Gao Qiang's front. He holds his fists at his waist and moves like lightning!

Boom!

At this moment, the air seemed to vibrate.

Eight pole, half step collapse!

Gao Qiang's face changed a little, his eyes flashed with wonder, and his arms stood in front of him.

"This kind of boxing! Master's land! "

Gao Qiang's heart is shocked. As soon as ye Yu makes a move, Gao Qiang already knows that Ye Yu's eight pole boxing has reached the realm of master!

Boom!

A roar broke out when the fists and arms crossed.

Da!

Gao Qiang takes a step back!

"How could it be?"

Gao Qiang's wrinkled face was shocked, and he was defeated!

Ye Yu stands back and says to Xing Meng, who is also shocked, "do you see clearly? I used the same strength as you, but with different effects! It's not the warrior level that limits your combat power, it's your belief! "