The sandbag's big iron fist was clenched, and each of the green tendons that burst out seemed to be full of thick anger, and it smashed down towards Ye Chu's head with a fierce momentum, faster, more ruthless, and stronger than before, even in the whistling wind that was stirred up, it also added a little more cold and sharp, blowing on the top of Ye Chu's head numb, and there were bursts of stinging pain on his face.

Seeing that although this punch did not have obvious killing intent, it was definitely full of malice, and it smashed straight towards the top of her head, which was menacing, obviously trying to smash her out of a good villain, the corner of Ye Chu's mouth pulled a sneer, heh, it is fierce, but who is more fierce, it is really hard to say! A little scarlet suddenly appeared in his slightly narrowed eyes, and the stubbornness in Ye Chu's bones was hooked.

On tiptoe, he bounced up lightly, Ye Chu did not retreat but advanced, and brazenly raised the bloody fist that was not half the size of his fist, and slammed it upward, facing the fierce punch, "Bang!" The arm fell instantly, but Ye Chu didn't seem to feel the sharp pain as if the bone was broken at all, he quickly raised his leg and bent his knee, and at the same time that his knee slammed into his chest, his other hand clenched his fist with his backhand, and smashed down heavily towards the big man's face.

Ye Chu's attack came extremely fast, and the big man's reaction was not slow, and in an instant, he raised his arm and punched down, smashing into Ye Chu's ferocious knee blow, and at the same time, after colliding with Ye Chu fiercely before, his slightly numb arm struggled to lift up, and his palm suddenly flipped outward. in front of himself.

And, just when the big man's own choice pushed him into the moment when his vision was obscured, Ye Chu's eyes flashed, and he endured the sharp pain of breaking his bones, and the arm that had been smashed off before was raised at a very fast speed, and with a twist, the hard elbow fell heavily towards the relatively weak neck of the big man, like a red lightning.

"Bang! Bang! "There was a dull crash. Ye Chu's face was pale and he gasped rapidly. One arm hung at his side, dragging a limp and half-crippled leg, limping, staggering back a few steps. The sturdy man stood still as if he had taken root. Didn't take half a step back. But the complexion is not very good-looking. Clenching his palm, which was still trembling slightly, his throat rolled slightly a few times, and tilted his head. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

After a fight, although the injuries were mild and severe, and the blood flowed more or less, no one was able to take advantage, and it was a lose-lose situation. Usually, the two sides of the battle who are comparable, if there is no great enmity between life and death, have already fought to this point, and they will be exposed after scolding each other, and each will go its own way. However, the temperament of these two goods is a little unruly, and one is full of old grudges and new hatreds in his heart, and the other is that he will never make noise if he can do it, and this anger will naturally burn more and more in his heart, and his heart hurts.

Although there was a fire burning in her heart, Ye Chu's mind became more and more clear, and she reviewed for a second for the stupid behavior of fighting with this strong man just now, and after that, a sad smile flashed on her face, and Jian Yuan was running very quickly in her body. The arm that fell to his side shook, Ye Chu's palm flipped over, spread out, and his five fingers retracted fiercely, "Qiang!" The tattered long sword on the ground shook and roared, and suddenly rushed straight up.

A fierce wind suddenly rose behind him, the familiar sound of the sword lingered in his ears, and the familiar chill penetrated the scale armor of the protective body in an instant, piercing through the skin, the big man only felt a faint heart-rending pain on his body, his face became more and more ugly, and he strode to the side, "Whoosh!" With a sharp sound of breaking the air, the long sword wrapped in Sen Han's edge grazed his body, forcing goosebumps all over his body.

The long sword was in his hand, Ye Chuqu flicked his fingers lightly, and the slightest sword yuan surged out, the sword body trembled slightly, and the sword light of Sen Han was finely broken on the sword body, Ye Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a sneer, shook his arms and shook his hands, and the cold long sword drew a snowy arc in mid-air, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed at the strong man on the opposite side.

And the strong man pointed to by the long sword did not show weakness at all, snorted coldly, a pair of eyes, suddenly turned into cold and gloomy vertical pupils, his hands flipped over, a little silver light lingered on it, a pair of fists made of fine silver scales, wrapped all the way to his forearm, he grinned at Ye Chu, and slammed his fists hard, "Bell!" The piercing sound of gold and iron resounded.

Before the war started, the two comparable terrifying momentum first began to collide, the aftermath of the impact swayed, the fierce wind howled and blew by, raging between the heavens and the earth, and the two people facing each other quickly crawled around the cracks of the road, dense, like a spider web crisscrossing and spreading out, shocking.

"What are you doing?" The cold voice is not loud, word by word, although it is a sentence of doubt, but the meaning of doubt and incomprehension is very light, not so much asking questions, but announcing the existence of the questioner, after all, as long as the eyes are not blind, you can see that these two people are full of war, and they will be torn together in minutes.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Chu's eyebrows revealed a thick joy, and quickly crawled all over his face, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little eager, but he didn't look back, a pair of eyes full of joy were staring at the strong man opposite him without letting go, but this direction was ......

The corners of Ye Chu's mouth twitched, and the fists that were raised high collided, and the strong man who overflowed with provocation was like a schoolboy who had made a mistake, quickly standing upright, carrying his hands behind his back, the pair of fists flashing with cold light turned into a little silver light and dissipated with lightning speed, and at the same time, the violent momentum that was all over the body was also converging and clean in an instant.

In Ye Chu's twitching gaze, it was obviously the same eyebrows and eyes, the same rugged face, after the hideous dissipation of the face without a trace, it actually brought out a full sense of justice and awe, and a face that could not be believed. Oh, who's this?! This is still the reckless man who wanted to smash her to death with a fist just now, and he was violent and murderous?! Ye Chu pursed her lips, his frank "I didn't do anything" appearance almost made her believe it. (To be continued.) )