The young people in the old house in the fight didn't know what was going on.

They didn't see Ye Ming and Shang Fan suddenly make a dead hand.

It's also not clear why Summer suddenly went viral.

But they know that the two sides are now on fire.

From an early age, they polished their bodies and practiced martial arts under the strict requirements of their elders.

And follow the rules and never show your strength outside.

In their consistent philosophy, as well as among the outsiders they have come into contact with over the years, they have hardly met any masters.

But now more than 20 people are besieging a young man who is similar to them, and not only can they not take it for a long time, but they are killed by the other party.

Besides, there are so many elders watching, which makes the faces of the young people unbearable.

Be sure to teach each other a hard lesson.

It's just—

This idea was shattered by a punch as soon as it came to life.

It was only then that they saw Summer baring its hideous fangs.

During the attack, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl tried to block it, but she was whipped on her body, and the girl slammed into the ground, vomiting blood.

Summer doesn't stop.

His body accelerated suddenly, his shoulders swayed, and he slammed into the arms of a man as if he had been hit by a heavy truck.

When he was knocked out, he could even hear the sound of bones breaking with a click, and he fell to the ground with a bang and passed out.

Without mercy.

The rest froze, looking incredulous.

They never expected that Summer would be a heavy hand on a girl.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Then came an endless outpouring of rage.

They all showed their strongest combat power, and no one was left behind.

Bang bang bang!

All kinds of dull collision sounds were endless, and both sides were red-eyed.

Another man rushed up.

He is Wen Shui's youngest grandson, Wen Xinghai.

I have to say that this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is indeed a genius, and he has reached the early stage of the god level at a young age, which is even better than in the summer.

His two arms were like poisonous snakes, drawing out afterimages, up and down, left and right, and the tricks were inseparable from the key points of summer.

Summer sneered.

He also raised his arms, only to hear a crackling sound in the air.

His two arms were like two whips that were whisking, constantly colliding with each other's arms, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"It's too slow!"

The dazzling high-speed confrontation between the two ended with a cold drink in the summer.

In just a few seconds, Wen Xinghai was thrown in the face by Xia's punch, his head was thrown back, a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth, and then a flick kick kicked the opponent's waist and abdomen.

With a bang, Wen Xinghai retreated more than a dozen steps in a row in a painful muffled snort, and then fell to the ground softly, unable to stand up.

Next, Summer jumps through the crowd and guides the north.

Several more people gathered around during this period, but they could not pose a threat to the summer at all.

You don't have to exert yourself, just a little bit of liberalization, and these people know what the gap is.

In their eyes, this guy who was similar to his own youth, his body could not be touched, as hard as a demon body refined by steel.

And every one of his actions is not superfluous.

Finger palm fist, elbows, shoulders and knees are free to shoot like thunder, and the body speed is as fast as lightning.

Although they are all basic movements, these movements are coherent together, revealing a sense of violent fluidity like flowing water.

Iron fists, hand knives, whip legs, knee strikes, elbow strikes...... Every part of his body would have caused fatal injuries.

These young people with god-level combat power are like paper paste, and they are not vulnerable at all.

Bang bang bang......

There were muffled sounds one after another in the field, followed by muffled snorts of pain, and one after another figures were knocked out.

Less than a minute.

Except for Shang Fan, who was standing on the ground, more than twenty young people from the old mansion fell to the ground and let out a muffled snort of pain.

"You, what do you want to do......"

At this moment, Shang Fan's face was shocked, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he drank inwardly.

"Get out!"

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Summer's cold drink, and the sound was like thunder all around, and even echoed.

In a trance, Shang Fan only felt a flower in front of him, and there was a crackling air in his ears.

Immediately after, before he knew what was going on, the tearing pain hit his body, and the whole person flew sideways in the air.

Before he could land, he was kicked out again by a volley of summer's irritable spinning kick.

Then, the figure scurried and chased down, and threw a crackling kick at Shang Fan's head, if it hit, it would definitely be the end of the brain.

Shang Fan felt unprecedented fear, the shadow of his legs in front of him was heavy, and before he could really touch it, the strong wind that tore through the air had already made his hair dance wildly.

"Ah......h

He couldn't dodge at all, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only let out a terrible and desperate scream.

But at this moment, Summer, who had already pulled out one of her legs, suddenly spun in place like a spinning top.

"Whew. ”

At the same time, an afterimage seemed to teleport to the summer, and the slash was a slash with a knife.

The speed at which people came was too fast.

It's just incredibly fast.

Even in the summer, I only saw an afterimage passing through the retina.

He didn't see the appearance of the person who came at all, and only the knife in his eyes was slashed.

The knife seemed to tear through the air, emitting an incomparably poignant sound like a ghostly roar, and wherever it passed, it brought up a turbulent current, condensed and exploded, and turned into a flickering crack in an instant.

Summer's pupils shrank into a pinhead, and he didn't have time to think about it, and with a bang, he completely let go of his momentum, and punched the opponent's wrist without hesitation.

However, the person who came reversed his wrist, turned his palm into a fist, calmly shot, shook the force with force, and slammed it with a strong blow.

Instantly.

The wind was blowing, and the air exploded like a thunderbolt.

"Dang!"

When the two fists shook together, they made a metallic sonorous sound, which was as deafening as thunder.

The young people in the old mansion upside down on the ground were shocked to change color, their ear drums were buzzing, and they were temporarily deaf.

But the two people in the field did not stop, and shot at the same time at a faster speed.

Bang bang bang.

Knock knock.

The earth was already trembling, and the afterimages were one after another, and the dust on the ground was completely swept up by the two of them, turning into tangible waves of qi raging like a tornado.

The two of them moved like lightning, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

They're fighting fast, attacking at high speed.

Not to mention catching each other's movements with your eyes, you can't even see the trajectory of their movements.

Fingers, palms, fists, feet, legs...... All kinds of subtle moves collided dozens of times every instant, and the violent collision sound was as tragic as a storm of doomsday.

It's a long story, but in fact, this time it happened for a very short time, and there was no trace of slowness in middle age.

The young people in the old mansion were stunned and shocked.

Although they couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, they could get along for more than ten years, and even through the blurred figure, they could judge the identity of the person in an instant.

Is that...... Old Lord!