It was only an instantaneous effort, and Xiahou Que's momentum reached its peak.

Everyone present just felt that Xiahou Que, who was still obscene just now, suddenly seemed to be a different person, and became a Cun Zài who needed to look up, and the momentum exuded from his body was completely unattainable.

Although everyone didn't understand what was going on, Wang Yan knew that it was precisely because Xiahou Que exuded all the power of the magic patterns in his body that he formed his own aura, so everyone had to look up.

At this time, although Xiahou Que had not yet revealed the magic pattern outside his body, he had already exerted the power of the magic pattern to the extreme.

Seeing Xiahou Que roar again, his body rose to the sky, and after jumping into the air, his body pressed down, and his right fist swung out, smashing towards Wang Yan.

It's still the same move just now, it's still a leap and a press, but the momentum is completely different, and with Xiahou Que's move, the air around him seems to be frozen, and time seems to stand still.

Sure enough, I saw that Wang Yan, who was standing in front of Xiahou Que, also seemed to be frozen, and his movements became extremely slow, and when Xiahou Que's fist arrived in front of him, Wang Yan stretched out his fist.

At this moment, Xiahou was so ambitious that he deliberately crashed into Wang Yan's fist. The fists of the two men collided again.

This time, the two fists collided together without any sound at all, like two balls of cotton colliding together.

But just as the two fists collided, a powerful storm suddenly emerged with the two fists as the center.

The storm erupted from the intersection of the two fists, instantly spreading out in all directions.

The dust under the feet of the two of them was instantly rolled up, and with the storm, it swirled out in all directions, and from a distance, it looked like a whirlpool formed by sand and dust, rushing to the surroundings.

The entire space was instantly filled with this dust, and everyone around hurriedly raised their hands to block the dust. Through the fingers of their palms, everyone looked out, and they could only see the sand and dust in their eyes, and they couldn't see Wang Yan and Xiahou Que at all.

At this time, in the wind and sand, it is a different scene.

Seeing that Wang Yan couldn't help but snort after handing over this punch with Xiahou, his body involuntarily retreated.

And Xiahou Que stood there, but he didn't move.

Seeing Wang Yan retreat, Xiahou Que couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he laughed and said, "Wang Yan, it turns out that you are nothing more than that. I will give you double the punch and kick you just now. ”

After that, Xiahou rushed forward and threw a punch, really like Wang Yan's move just now, this punch hit the bridge of Wang Yan's nose.

Wang Yan hurriedly raised his hand and blocked forward, blocking Xiahou Que's punch.

However, under the power of Xiahou Que's punch, Wang Yan's body retreated faster.

Seeing that this punch didn't succeed, Xiahou Que couldn't help but be furious, his body hurriedly rushed forward, and his right fist kept swinging, smashing towards Wang Yan like raindrops.

Wang Yan's body kept retreating, and he could only use his palm to resist Xiahou Que.

But there is only the ability to parry, and there is no power to fight back.

Xiahou Que became more and more proud, laughing arrogantly while frantically pouring his fists at Wang Yan.

At this time, the dust slowly fell, and the two of them revealed their bodies again.

Bei Mingxue and the others immediately saw that Wang Yan was suppressed by Xiahou Que, and could only keep retreating, as if he would fail within a few moves.

Bei Mingxue and Ouyang Feiting were in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted, "Brother Wang Yan, come on." ”

When the fat girl saw this, she was also very anxious, and even the anxious look on her face was not weaker than Bei Mingxue and Ouyang Feiting, so she saw the fat girl shouting: "Wang Yan, come on, kill my husband." ”

As soon as he heard the fat girl's words, Xiahou didn't fight anymore, his fist fell even harder, and he tried his best, he said while fighting: "Your husband is Wang Yan, I'll give him to you now." But don't worry, I'm not going to beat him to death, I'm just going to beat him half to death. ”

At this moment, I heard a relaxed voice suddenly coming from the mouth of Wang Yan, who had been resisting: "If you want to kill me, you are still far away." ”

As soon as Xiahou heard that Wang Yan still had the strength to speak, he hurriedly stepped up his attack again, and sneered at the same time: "You still have the strength to speak, it's really hard-mouthed, break your legs and break your mouth in a while, I see how hard you can be." ”

I heard Wang Yan say: "I'm afraid that it is you who will not have the strength to speak for a while." ”

With Wang Yan's words, I saw that Wang Yan's body suddenly emitted a powerful aura.

As soon as Wang Yan's breath rushed out of his body, it immediately diluted the aura on Xiahou Que's body, making Xiahou Que's body stagnate, and he instantly felt that it was difficult to move.

Xiahou Que secretly said in his heart: "It's not good, he didn't use the power of the magic pattern just now, and he was able to tie with me!" I fell for this kid. ”

Thinking of this, Xiahou Que was about to retreat.

But now, if Xiahou Que wants to retreat, it's too late.

Seeing that Wang Yan, who had been retreating all along, suddenly took half a step back with his right foot, kicked the ground behind him, and his body rushed towards Xiahou Que like a cannonball.

At this time, Xiahou Que was in a hurry to retreat, but how could the speed of his retreat catch up with the speed of Wang Yan's advance.

Seeing that Wang Yan rushed to Xiahou Que in an instant, he waved his right fist and smashed it into Xiahou Que.

Although Xiahou Que retreated, he was already on guard against Wang Yan at all times.

As soon as he saw Wang Yan's right fist swinging, he hurriedly followed Wang Yan's appearance and blocked his palms in front of him.

Wang Yan's punch suddenly landed on Xia Hou Que's palms.

Xia Hou Que felt as if his palms had been hit by a car, and the huge force almost broke the bones of his hands and arms.

Receiving this tremendous force, Xiahou Que's body involuntarily retreated backwards.

Wang Yan said coldly: "You beat me just now, and I will return it to you now." ”

After saying that, I saw that Wang Yan's fists also fell like raindrops on Xiahou Que's palms.

In fact, Wang Yan could completely bypass the resistance of Xiahou Que's palms and attack other vital parts/positions on Xiahou Que's body, but Wang Yan was not like this, he just learned from Xiahou Que's appearance just now, and did not return his fist to Xiahou Que as it was.

After receiving the first punch just now, Xiahou Que felt that his arms were about to break, and at this time, Wang Yan's fists kept falling, and Xiahou Que felt that the weight on his palms was getting bigger and bigger.

At first, there was a slight feeling, but slowly, the palms became more and more numb, and finally, I lost consciousness.

Xiahou Que continued to pour the power of the demon pattern into his palms, but to no avail.

Finally, Xia Hou Que couldn't control his palms anymore, and as Wang Yan's punch fell, he blasted these palms away at once.

This punch rushed straight in. A punch hit the bridge of Xiahou Que's nose.

Xia Hou Que leaned back and was about to fall.

Wang Yan took the lead, and before Xiahou Que fell, he kicked Xiahou Que's waist and kicked Xiahou Que into the air.

Then Wang Yan flew up, crossed over to Xiahou Que's body, and stomped down from top to bottom, kicking Xiahou Que from mid-air to the ground.

These three moves are exactly the same as the three moves Wang Yan just now.

(Restore the three changes first, and then add more after a few days of rest.) ）

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