"Boy, what kind of ability is it to dodge, why don't you dare to punch me hard. Hong Ye looked at Li Yan and said, a set of Liuhe boxing methods was played, and his body was full of confidence.

Hong Ye was an orphan who lived in exile in the early years, and it was not until he was adopted and settled down by an old man on the mountain that he slowly lived a stable life.

The old man's personality is very withdrawn, but he is an expert in martial arts, proficient in various martial arts, especially good at Liuhe Boxing, under his teaching, Hong Ye began to learn Liuhe Boxing since he was a child.

For more than ten years, Hong Ye practiced boxing under the teaching of the old man every day, and then Hong Ye grew up, and the old man didn't want Hong Ye to live a poor life with him on the mountain, so he let him leave the mountain.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Black Tiger Gang, there were many old gangs looking for trouble, but every time there was a dangerous situation, Hong Ye could always rely on Liuhe Fist to solve the problem, so once again using his familiar Liuhe Fist, Hong Ye's face was full of confidence.

Through the few fights just now, in the face of himself who used Liuhe Fist, Li Yan just kept dodging, which made Hong Ye feel that Li Yan couldn't deal with his Liuhe Fist at all.

"Yes, if I don't hide, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch my punch. Listening to Hong Ye's words, a strange smile appeared on Li Yan's face.

He didn't just want to be tough with Hong Ye just to test with Hong Ye and confirm some of the thoughts in his heart, now that Li Yan has got what he wants, of course he won't waste time with Hong Ye anymore.

"A dead duck has a hard mouth, and he dares to be so arrogant when he is dying. Hong Ye was furious, he felt that Li Yan was too arrogant, he had already been beaten like this, and he dared to say such a big thing.

"Boy, see how I teach you. Hong Ye said, and once again compared the moves of Liuhe Boxing.

It has been useless for a long time, and Hong Ye's boxing skills are still a little rusty, but after a few punches, he has become familiar with the moves of Liuhe Fist, and every time he makes a move, he is like an endless force about to burst out of his body.

Walking like a dragon, quiet as a crouching tiger, extremely like a cheetah, like an ape, as light as a crane, Liuhe Boxing is not a simple martial arts technique, some of the things contained in it are even Li Yan's a little incomprehensible, it can be described as mysterious and mysterious, wonderful, people dare not underestimate.

"Tianxuan Wuxiang Fist" Seeing Hong Ye attacking him, Li Yan's face did not have any fear, and he whispered the words Tianxuan Wuxiang Fist, and Li Yan's body changed violently in an instant.

Pale cyan aura continued to emerge on the surface of Li Yan's body, and at this time, Li Yan was like a young god king, his hair was flying, and his whole body was exuding divine light.

The glow is shining, the divine light is circulating, the purple qi is eternal, and Li Yan, who is wrapped in a pale cyan aura, is sacred and tall, he seems to come from above the sky, looking down on the world, just like a god's mansion can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be desecrated.

A punch was thrown, bursts of thunder came out from Li Yan's fist, and if you listened carefully, there seemed to be a tide on Li Yan's fist, and the huge waves crashed on the shore and rumbled.

The fist contains great power, as if he can penetrate the sky, break the mountains and rivers, and as if there is some great sound sounding, indescribable, indescribable, this power is impossible to describe in any language.

"Boy, dare to fight hard with me, I think you are an old birthday star, and you miss black and white impermanence. Hong Ye was overjoyed, he didn't expect Li Yan to actually fight him with his fists.

If he hadn't used Liuhe Fist before, Li Yan would have had the possibility of winning with his fists, but now that Liuhe Fist is played, Li Yan's defeat has been doomed early.

Hong Ye laughed, he seemed to see Li Yan's fate, as long as Li Yan fell to the ground, then his deeds today would be known to the entire Jingchu City in a short time.

In this way, his name will once again become the focus of people's discussion before and after dinner, and the object of worship of the underground forces in the entire Jingchu City.

Gradually, before Li Yan's fist and his fist touched, a smile appeared on Hong Ye's face.

Time is good and now it stops in an instant, the people on the Black Tiger Gang are full of confidence, they know Hong Ye's methods, and now that Li Yan dares to fight Hong Ye, they naturally think of Li Yan's fate.

Ling Zhiwen was even ready to take over the dream of breaking this life, as long as Li Yan fell, who else on Ling Zhijiang's side could stop his plan, Ling Zhiwen was extremely happy at this time, and the joy in his heart was no less than that of Hong Ye.

But Ling Zhijiang had a different feeling, looking at the situation in front of him, Ling Zhijiang and the others had a little ugly faces, they didn't know if Li Yan would be Hong Ye's opponent, if not, then he was really completely finished.

Time will not stand still, fists and feet are opposite, everyone present is looking forward to the result with their own ghosts, but what is unbelievable is that it is just a punch, it is that inconspicuous punch, Hong Ye fell to the ground, his mouth kept coming out of the red liquid, unconscious, and even the arm that fought with Li Yan was broken.

Looking at Hong Ye who fell to the ground, Li Yan was not surprised, as a set of spiritual skills recorded in Tianxuan Gong, Tianxuan Wuxiang Fist was originally famous for its domineering fist style.

At this time, being used by Li Yan to fight with an ordinary person can naturally bring the power of Tianxuan Wuxiang Fist to the extreme, even if Hong Ye has practiced Liuhe Fist perfectly, when it comes to Li Yan, he is still not an opponent.

"Hong Ye is defeated, how can Hong Ye be defeated!" A little gangster of the Black Tiger Gang stood in place and cried in a low voice, tears sliding out of the corners of his eyes and falling to the ground.

He couldn't believe everything in front of him, in his heart, Hong Ye was the so-called god of war, he would not fail at all, let alone be knocked down by a punch, he didn't believe that Hong Ye would lose.

"Yes, who is this kid, how did he solve Hong Ye with one punch, didn't he fight just now?" Someone spoke again, and the person who spoke was not Hong Ye's dead fan, but Li Yan's strength was too far behind, so he didn't understand how Hong Ye could lose in an instant.

In fact, not only them, but the entire Black Tiger Gang did not believe that Hong Ye would lose, how many years, Hong Ye did not return victorious every time he made a move, but this time he missed in the hands of a young man, and none of them dared to believe everything in front of him.

It's just that they don't know that Li Yan, who fought with Hong Ye, is a peerless genius in the Xuanzhan Continent, and they don't know that Li Yan's constant weakness before is just to verify the subtlety of martial arts, otherwise, just one punch Li Yan can solve Hong Ye.