Han Ye stood in the center of the ring, accepting everyone's applause and exclamations, feeling the changes in his body.

His physique, in the challenge just now, has evolved tremendously.

Hong Hao's fierce blow to him stimulated the Kua Moth Cipher to exert an amazing effect.

A huge amount of heaven and earth aura, under the terrifying attraction of the Qua Moth Ciphertext, poured into his body in a steady stream.

Because there were so many heaven and earth aura that he had forcibly absorbed, a huge aura vortex had even formed around him!

The aura of heaven and earth within a radius of one mile was wiped clean by this whirlpool in less than thirty minutes!

Even the bold Han Ye had to admit that this movement was indeed too big.

Fortunately, there were no immortal cultivators nearby, otherwise he would definitely have to come to the door to find him desperately.

Nowadays, the concentration of aura on the surface is far less than before, and the haze in modern cities is serious, and the aura is even thinner, and because of this, every trace of aura is very precious, and every trace of aura cannot be wasted.

As a result, as soon as he came up, he caused a large area of spiritual energy vacuum, which was simply a rhythm that did not allow people to live.

If you change it, you will have to play with him.

However, although the Praise Moth Ciphertext is extremely domineering, the effect is also immediate.

Han Ye clearly felt that after this round of fierce fighting, his strength had soared significantly, his speed and reflexes had also been greatly enhanced, and even his eyesight and hearing had increased to a certain extent.

The overall speed of evolution is so fast and the degree of evolution is so great that it far exceeds his expectations!

If Han Ye's previous strength is similar to Hong Hao, he belongs to the level of professional fighters.

So now, he has broken through this limit and is no longer an ordinary professional boxer, but has the strength of a world boxing champion!

Even compared with Tyson Ali Holyfield, these legends in the world boxing world, it is not far behind!

Han Ye was very satisfied with this evolution, he turned his gaze to Hong Hao, it was completely Hong Hao's credit to be able to make such a big progress this time.

This guy was really ruthless just now, and he was put to death!

Although, he also returned a punch, but it was not enough, far from enough.

In view of Hong Hao's repeated provocations, insults, calculations, beatings against him.

If you don't repay it well, won't you live up to the hard work of others?

Walking slowly to Hong Hao, Han Ye bent down slightly, and asked with a smile: "That punch just now, is it refreshing, is it strong enough?"

Hong Hao stared at Han Ye resentfully for a while, and then spat a mouthful of blood on the ground: "Who hasn't lost in the boxing ring? I won't be so careless next time......"

"Next time?" Han Ye smiled even more joyfully, "Do you think there will be a next time?"

Hong Hao's face changed suddenly: "I have already admitted defeat, what do you want?"

Han Ye suddenly made a move, and a punch slammed into Hong Hao's face:

"If you say admit defeat, you will admit defeat? If you say you don't fight, you won't fight? Are you a bird? When will it be your turn to speak?"

Not long after Hong Hao said this, it was still hot, and he returned it intact.

Hong Hao let out a roar of pain, his face had already been hit hard, and now he was punched again, so painful that he almost rolled on the ground.

Angry and bitter, he screamed, "How dare you bastard do this to me! I can't spare you! When I'm healed, I'm going to kill you!"

"Since you say that, it seems that I can only let you heal as long as possible. With your IQ, it's really worrying. Han Ye sighed and smashed another punch on Hong Hao's face.

He had a deep grudge with Hong Hao, and his hand was extremely heavy, and when he punched down, blood immediately splashed.

Hong Hao was so painful that he almost fainted, and shouted: "Do you know who I am? My brother is a master of sanda! My father is a strong martial artist! They will never let you go!"

"No matter how good they are, they can't save you now, so let's make me cool first. ”

Han Ye didn't care, his fists were like piledrivers, he kept smashing down, and the momentum was heavy, his fists were to the flesh, and the loud hitting sound kept echoing in the gym.

Hong Hao was still scolding wildly at first, and was beaten by Han Ye more than a dozen times in one go, and the scolding was suddenly much quieter, and after being beaten more than ten punches, he couldn't scold anymore, leaving only a piercing scream like killing a pig.

By the time Han Yeren was refreshed and calm, and when he finally stopped, Hong Hao's face had been beaten so much that he didn't even know his mother.

His face, originally only the left side of his face was bruised and swollen, and the right side of his face was quite normal, but after Han Ye's efforts, it was finally symmetrical.

The same green and swollen on both sides, like a big bun, absolutely balanced and impartial.

Because his face was so swollen, his big eyes were squeezed into a thin line, and if he was not careful, he would ignore the past.

As for his mouth, because he kept greeting Han Ye's eighteenth generation ancestor, he naturally became Han Ye's key care object.

As a result, the sockets on both sides of his teeth were almost knocked out, and at least seven or eight of his teeth were knocked out, shriveled like an old lady in his seventies and eighties, and his opening leaked everywhere.

It was Hong Hao's nose, and when Han Ye punched, he deliberately avoided it.

He is a decent gentleman, since Hong Hao's nose has been bent to ninety degrees, it is better not to fall into the well, it is good to keep it like this.