This time, the eighth master poured out all his strength!

Two simple punches in a row are smashed, and each punch is covered with a layer of cold fist wind!

Lin Yi had already guessed that it was the mutation in his body that saved him, and his whole body was full of strength at this time.

He didn't have enough speed and agility, so he actually moved left and right, avoiding the two punches in front of him.

"It's quite good to hide, you can try it back, aren't you going to fight it out with me?

With a fist in his hand, the eighth master's mouth was not idle, and he was sarcastic and ridiculed.

To be on the list, he naturally doesn't just talk about it, but he wants to provoke Lin Yi to fight back.

No matter how stupid Lin Yi is, he can understand that resisting hard is looking for death, and seeing that the eighth master was punching again, he turned around and ran to the side.

"Run?"

A sneer came from behind him, and the fist was already close to the back of his head.

Lin Yi gritted his teeth, jumped up suddenly, and climbed onto the telephone pole in three steps and two steps.

"Ouch, where are the monkeys going up the trees?"

The eighth master snorted in disdain, and did not withdraw his fist, and punched the telephone pole.

The pole shook violently, Lin Yi almost fell, let go of his hands, and only kept his legs to clamp the telephone pole, showing a trend of hanging upside down.

Three arrows were put into his hand, one was aimed at the head of the eighth master, and the other two flew towards the ground.

"Is this guy stupid? Shoot arrows into the ground?"

There was an uproar in the crowd.

Lin Yi gasped, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes.

He has seen many boxing matches and knows that although these professional fighters are brave, they often have a fatal flaw.

The upper plate is stable, but the lower plate is unstable.

The arrows in his hand were off the string, and the arrows that were the first to be sent out reached the eighth master's brain.

"Vulnerable!" the eighth master raised his head and laughed, stretched out his fist and smashed it, and the arrow turned into powder.

But the other two arrows were already close to the ground, and in dozens of surprised eyes, the arrows bounced up on the spot!

No one could have imagined that a blue-level weapon would be so powerful, even the Eighth Master was careless.

Arrows flew close to the ground, and even a tail of fireworks was sent off on the ground!

"Shattered!"

The eighth master roared, and the golden steel fist in his left hand smashed an arrow, but the other pierced his right foot!

"Ahh

A terrible scream!

The barefoot eighth master, the soles of his feet are red, and blood is spurted!

And in an instant, the frost covered the soles of his feet.

It's painful and cold!

Bahong's eyes were blood-red, and he bent down and pulled out the arrows, which were bloodshot, and everyone was terrified!

"Die!"

Lin Yi shouted angrily, his legs loosened, and he slipped straight off the telephone pole, and before the eighth master came back to his senses, he jumped suddenly, and his legs clamped the eighth master's neck.

"Get out of here!"

The heart-rending Eighth Master threw a punch, and was ridden on his neck in front of the public, and the killing intent permeated his whole body!

Lin Yi sneered, the bloodthirsty instinct in his body made his pupils completely turn cyan, like a god of death.

He turned his head sideways, narrowly avoided the flying punch, grabbed the longbow with both hands, and set it down, covering the neck of the eighth master.

"Whew!"

The thin bowstring carved a bloody hole in the eighth master's neck.

The eighth master's body trembled, and he frantically threw Lin Yi out.

Lin Yi flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing into Venus.

Before he could get up, he heard heavy breathing and footsteps approaching, and the huge body of the eighth master blocked all the light.

"Lin Yi—"

Su You's delicate body trembled, almost slumping to the ground.

Because the eighth master had already walked over, threw the blue longbow to the ground, raised his fists high, and looked gloomy: "Playing yin? Now you don't even have a weapon, how can you fight me?"

Lin Yi didn't say a word, he raised his head proudly, and under the eagle mask, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

The eighth master didn't speak, and his fists fell!

Lin Yi raised his right hand, his four fingers clenched, and only his index finger stretched out.

"Blocking thousands of pounds of fists with one finger?

Everyone in the streets laughed.

"The scene ring must be more than that...... Can earn everything...... His gloves locked his hands, so he couldn't put them in...... However, the fist he swung out, maybe I can stop it?" In this most critical second, Lin Yi muttered to himself.

The fierce fist wind of the eighth master struck, and the black light of the bronze ring flashed.

The domineering brute force was instantly contained in the scene space, the ring buzzed, and the blood on the tips of the fingers overflowed.

Lin Yi was sweating profusely and knelt on one knee.

There was silence on the street, and everyone saw that the eighth master's golden fist was attached to Lin Yi's index finger, but he didn't move.

"How is that possible?!"

The eighth master, who was close to madness, finally came to his senses and took a few steps back.

He poured all his strength into his fists, but when he punched out, he was weak and weak, and even the punch style he was proud of suddenly dissipated.

“...... You are a waste, you haven't even eaten enough, it's ridiculous, is that you have this little strength?" Lin Yi said hoarsely and got up from the ground.

The eighth master's face was full of shock, and he kept scolding others for "eating soft rice", but now, his fists were easily dissolved.

"I'm going to give you back your words - you're not even qualified to take a punch from me. ”

A flat tone spit out of Lin Yi's mouth.

He walked over step by step, his hands clasped into fists.

"You also deserve to fight?" The eighth master looked at the wound that was still bleeding, and shouted: "It won't be a problem for Lao Tzu to take ten punches from you!"

Lin Yi smiled, and the accumulated strength burst out, like a falcon swooping from the air!

And the eighth master is the antelope that escaped in the grassland!

Both fists burst out in unison, and the copper ring on his fingers was full of black light.

"Whew-"

A cold wind blew on his face, and the eighth master was stunned, only feeling a little familiar.

"It's not, my ......"

Before the words could be spoken, Lin Yi punched him in the chest, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, and the eighth master flew five meters away, fell to the ground and screamed twice.

Leverage strength to repay others in the way of others......

This is the ultimate move that Lin Yi realized just now.

"Am I right?"

"This kid, one punch knocked the boxing champion away?"

"Today was an eye-opener......"

The crowd erupted in surprise, and several people standing beside Lin Yi quickly dodged away, staring at him like monsters.

"Xiao Su, Zhou Yu, Dr. Chen, let's go. Lin Yi coughed twice and touched his chest.

It hurts terribly!

smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that he had to thank the vampire and Chen Xingle's serum......

Otherwise, when the eighth master punches out, this heads-up will be over.

Su You pounced and hugged Lin Yi directly, his eyes under the tanuki mask were filled with tears: "Are you injured?"

"Isn't that all right for me?

Lin Yi smiled and patted her.

"Your Excellency, it's a tiger......" Zhou Yu sighed.

The four of them didn't look at the eighth master who fell to the ground, originally changing to antibiotics was their purpose, and it was not necessary to fight to the death with someone like the eighth master.

"Eat, eat soft rice...... Cough...... You stinky shameless guy, what kind of props did you use to sneak up on me?"

The eighth master pushed away the two subordinates beside him, scolded loudly, and did not wipe the blood that kept flowing from his forehead.

Lin Yi didn't look back and continued to walk forward.

"Help Lao Tzu up, if I meet you outside, I will consider keeping you alive and only scrapping your limbs!"

The eighth master, who couldn't stand up, still had a stiff mouth and roared loudly.

"Helping you up?"

Lin Yi stopped, turned around slowly, and smiled faintly.