"Wang Yue, are you ready?" Liu Fist God clenched his right hand, his forearm was slightly bent, looking at his vinegar bowl big fist, a sneer appeared on his face, and his whole body gradually exuded black true qi.

With this second punch, he was able to kill Wang Yue.

"I'm ready!" Wang Yue was broken by Liu Fist God, he immediately beat his spirit to cheer himself up, and looked at Willow Fist God with a firm look in his eyes and said.

Since he is here, he will not give up halfway, he must take Nalan Yi away.

He couldn't stand Nalan Yi marrying someone else.

"Very well, Yi'er, you get out of the way. Liu Fist God sneered and looked at Wang Yue opposite.

"I'm not leaving. Nalan Yi stood still.

"Huh?" Willow Fist God was surprised.

"Wang Yue has been seriously injured, even in his heyday, he can't stand your three punches. He will be beaten to death by you, I will not let you beat him, I am willing to take three punches from you on his behalf. Nalan Yi said.

"If you take three punches from me, you will die. Liu Fist God said.

"I am willing to die for Wang Yue. Nalan Yi said.

"Yi'er, you go away, this is a grudge between me and the Liu family, if you don't punch three times, the Liu family will not be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes from now on, they must get back this face. I've already been punched by him, and if you let me take two more punches from him, and two more from him, I will take you away. Wang Yue looked at Nalan Yi weakly and smiled.

"You're going to die!" Nalan Yi suddenly cried, no matter how strong she was, she couldn't help but shed tears.

"I'm not going to die, trust me. Wang Yue only felt that someone had stabbed him somewhere in his heart, he looked at Nalan Yi distressedly, and gently wiped his tears for Nalan Yi with his big hand.

"Wang Yue, it's a man, so I'll get my second punch!" The black wind suddenly died around the Liu Fist God, and his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Come on!" Wang Yue took advantage of Nalan Yi's unpreparedness and pushed her away.

At this moment, Liu Fist God's fist struck Wang Yue like lightning. The speed of his fist exceeded that of a bullet, and it immediately hit Wang Yue's abdomen hard, and Wang Yue's eyes changed greatly.

I only felt a huge force from the outside to the inside, and the power instantly shattered the suit on his upper body, and the power instantly penetrated his body, and a fierce and domineering true qi fiercely entered his body, forcibly dispersed the true qi condensed from his inner body, and whistled away along his meridians.

He immediately vomited blood, and with a thump of the back of his lower abdomen, the man flew out fiercely. Crashing straight into Nalan Invincible behind him, Nalan Invincible quickly disappeared from his dragon chair, he directly smashed Nalan Invincible's dragon chair to pieces, and then crashed through the wall of the Golden Dragon Hall, and slammed into a room behind the Golden Dragon Hall.

Flying ash was splashed everywhere, and when the sound of the house in the backyard of the Golden Dragon Hall disappeared, sweat flowed from the foreheads of all the masters.

Liu Fist God, this really wants Wang Yue's life.

He wasn't joking, even if Wang Yue was the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance and wanted to take away his Liu family's daughter-in-law, he would have to leave something behind in this Nalan Villa.

"Senior brother!" Zhao Xi'er burst into tears and immediately disappeared into the backyard of the Golden Dragon Hall.

"Wang Yue!" The drunkard, Young Master Qian, Yuwen Shenju and Wang Ao were as cold as a lake in their hearts, and they quickly disappeared towards the backyard of the Golden Dragon Hall.

A faster figure overtook them and rushed into the house in the backyard of the Golden Dragon Hall.

Ten minutes later, Nalan Yi walked back with Wang Yue in her arms. At this moment, Wang Yue's upper body suit was shattered, his naked lean and strong body, and there was a lot of blood stained on his chest and face, and when he saw Liu Fist God, he couldn't help but vomit a large pool of blood.

Quite a few gasped.

Wang Yue, with the skill of a god-level inferior master, received the second punch of the Willow Fist God with seventy percent of his strength, and he didn't die............

It was Wang Yue's martial arts that regressed rapidly, but he practiced his ability to resist beatings when he was in Angola prison, because he was beaten every day, and he forcibly improved his strength to a level, and at this moment he already had a strong physique that ordinary people did not have. His ability to resist blows is extremely strong, even if he is now a grandmaster-level master, he can stubbornly resist the impact of a 120-mile car without dying.

He won't die if he's been hit, but he'll definitely be seriously injured because of it.

The punch of the Willow Fist God has exceeded one hundred and twenty miles of fast-moving cars, and after receiving the punch of the Willow Fist God, although he has not died, the meridians in his body have been seriously damaged.

At this time, he had no true qi in his body, and his whole person regressed from the realm of grandmaster-level masters to the realm of elite-level masters. The realm of elite-level masters is the realm that ordinary people have, even if it is a fat man of more than 200 catties, as long as he has the strength to beat six or seven people, he can be called an elite-level master.

"The meridians are almost destroyed, Wang Yue, you can't be beaten by the Willow Fist God anymore, and if you are punched by the Willow Fist God again, even if you don't die, your martial arts will be wasted, you are our martial arts alliance leader, you must not have anything to do!"

Lin Feng quickly appeared to check Wang Yue's pulse, and only then put his hand on his pulse, Lin Feng was shocked and sweated.

That is, Wang Yue, if you are an ordinary person, I am afraid it will be difficult to stand up after being beaten by Liu Fist God. He didn't know that Wang Yue had already practiced a top-level anti-hitting skill, and his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Wang Yue.

"Senior brother, you don't even want martial arts for this woman, are you stupid? Don't you want martial arts that you have practiced hard for more than ten years? Have you forgotten? How hard you worked when you first practiced martial arts? At that time, others did 300 waist air strikes a day, and you did 5,000 waist air strikes, and you couldn't sleep in pain almost every night, have you forgotten how difficult it was when we first practiced martial arts?" Zhao Xi'er looked at Wang Yue's white face, grabbed his arm tightly and cried.

"Xi'er can marry you!"

"Xi'er, you are my own sister, how can I marry you?" Wang Yue saw Zhao Xi'er's sad appearance, put her hand on her little head, and gently rubbed her long hair.

He couldn't help but shed tears, and if he received another punch from the Liu Fist God, I was afraid that he would really lose his martial arts.

"Liu Fist God, Wang Yue must not be without martial arts, I will accept your punch for him, you use your strength to beat me!" Nalan Yi clenched his hands and looked at Liu Fist God with red eyes.

"Yi'er, we are leaving, after we leave, the gods and demons of Toyotomi will know the news of my martial arts loss, he will definitely come to kill me, I am almost useless, you must not have martial arts, you must keep your peak strength to protect me." And for the sake of the dignity of the royal family, your father will never let us go, and he will definitely send Ouchi masters to hunt us down. I can't help it, don't delay the time, let me suffer the third punch of the Liu Fist God. Wang Yue looked at Nalan Yi with pleading eyes.

"Wang Yue, if you are punched a third time by the Liu Fist God, you will die!" Nalan Yi cried.

"I'm not afraid of death!" Wang Yue suddenly broke free from Nalan Yi, Zhao Xi'er, the drunkard, Young Master Qian, and Yuwen Shen, holding their hands, and yelled at Liu Fist God, "Senior Liu, please give your third punch!"

"Good!" Liu Fist God sneered, gathering the true qi of his whole body on his right hand.

At this moment, the black wind around Liu Fist God was strong, and in his momentum, a huge storm loomed.

"My third punch is a martial art I learned in a tornado ten years ago, and I call it the Black Storm Fist Technique. This punch is the ninth weight, which can exert my twelve points of strength, and has the destructive power to destroy the world and destroy the world. ”

In the sky above Nalan Villa, a black wind suddenly filled the air, and many masters raised their hands to shield the wind and sand.

Fu Chamin's body was erect, and before he saw Liu Fist God punch, he had already felt the fierceness of his fist.

"Black Storm Fist Ninth ............"

Liu Fist God has withdrawn his right foot, and his right fist has been received at the waist. Suddenly, he twisted his waist violently, sent his right fist violently, and a huge tornado hit Wang Yue fiercely.

When the tornado hit Wang Yue fiercely, Wang Yue's whole person spit out a mouthful of blood again. He only felt an indescribable pain all over his body, and his sternum even made a crisp sound.

The storm gradually enveloped Wang Yue's body and drove fiercely towards the Golden Dragon Hall. With a bang, the entire Golden Dragon Hall collapsed with a loud bang, and Wang Yue was destroyed by the black storm and destroyed more than a dozen houses in Nalan Villa.

When the black wind dispersed, everyone immediately ran to the last house to find Wang Yue's body.

A punch from a god-level master hitting an elite-level master, even with the blessing of Da Luo Jin Xian, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive, right?

However, they did not find Wang Yue's body in the ruins.

They found that Nalan Yi had also disappeared.

Nalan Yi left with Wang Yue!

"The head of the family, the eldest lady ran away with Wang Yue. Fu Chamin immediately walked over to Nalan Invincible and said.

"Chase, the Willow Fist God has let Wang Yue go, and my Nalan family hasn't let Wang Yue go. I will never let Yi'er marry him, I must find them back. Nalan said with an invincible face.

"Chase!" Fu Chamin immediately took Nalan Jing, Nalan Hong and countless other masters to chase after Nalan Villa.

"Wang Yue is leaving, which of you dares to chase!?" The drunkard immediately took Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian, Yuwen Shenju and Wang Ao to block in front of them.

"Fu Chamin, I remember that when I first entered the Chongwu Hall, your martial arts were much higher than ours, and you were the idol of all of us, a few years have passed, and we have all grown into real masters, and now that the World Martial Arts Championship is about to be battled, I just can't find an opponent to help me get closer, why don't we think about it?" The drunkard's eyes were red, and he poured a sip of white wine with his mouth crooked.

"Drunkard, you Wang Yuedao want to bully people?" Fu Chamin frowned tightly and took a step back.

"It's .........," Young Master Qian smiled weirdly.

With two gentle palms, hundreds of humanoid weapons fell behind them.