Yang Yi's palm was against Ma Wenwu's furious fist, and he twisted it hard, removing some strength, but this was far from enough.

It's not just not enough, but it's too far away, Ma Wenwu threw two punches, and each punch is a twelve-point force, so he must be killed with one blow.

As for Yang Yi, he just resisted in a hurry, and his strength was not as strong as Ma Wenwu's, although he removed some strength, but the moment his fists and palms collided, his whole person flew out directly like a kite with a broken string.

Moreover, with a head raised, blood spurted out.

"Poof......" Yang Yi was thrown high, flew more than ten meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Blood stained the placket on Yang Yi's chest, and blood bubbled in his mouth, spraying one bite after another, his face looked very sluggish, and he wanted to get up with his arms for the first time, but he slipped and fell.

Ma Wenwu was proud in his heart, didn't you slowly accumulate to the fourth-level elite with time, with the help of external forces, there is still a gap compared with the real fourth-level elite.

He sneered: "Stand up, weren't you arrogant just now?" Stand up and come again, do you dare? Stand up and hit you once! ”

"Arrogance!" Yang Yi roared angrily, spat out the last mouthful of blood in his mouth, and reached out to count the dots on his chest.

After a few moments, his face finally returned to ruddy, and although his lips were still a little chapped and pale, they were much better looking than the dead man's face just now.

Yang Yi propped up his body with his arms, got up from the ground, stretched his arms and said, "It was just a warm-up just now, and I haven't really exerted my power yet......"

"Cut...... Boasting is capable! Ma Wenwu sneered.

"Come again!" Yang Yi roared angrily, turning defense into attack, there was not much time left for him, and the power of the tattoo had passed for another two minutes, and he had to hurry up to give Ma Wenwu a good look.

The fist shadow is heavy, the posture is fluttering, the fight between the two is not like a fight, but like a kind of performance art, if someone stands here, they will definitely be dazzled and secretly surprised, can the speed of a person really reach this level?

Even a Scud like Liu Xiang probably can't do it.

Yang Yi's palm was like a knife, slashing horizontally and vertically, the speed was fast, cutting through the air, bringing up an invisible edge, forcing Ma Wenwu not to touch his blade.

"This is still the appearance of a martial artist!" Ma Wenwudao.

When Yang Yi turned around and slashed with a backhand, he spotted this vacancy and instantly held Yang Yi's wrist, but who would have thought that Yang Yi's body was as smooth as oil, and he didn't see any movement, and his wrist shook off, and he was unexpectedly free from Ma Wenwu's shackles.

In Ma Wenwu's stunned moment, Yang Yi's palm knife slashed out, flying lightning in Ma Wenwu's chest, with a crisp sound of 'stabbing', the tight vest on Ma Wenwu's body was cut, leaving a bloody wound near his heart, and the bright red tender flesh turned out.

"You—You actually hurt me?!" Ma Wenwu touched the wound in disbelief, he didn't expect Yang Yi's fingers to be so sharp, just a light stroke could leave such a long wound.

Yang Yi withdrew his palm and put it behind his back, and he could vaguely see that hand trembling slightly.

Ma Wenwu is uncomfortable, and Yang Yi is the same, it seems to be an easy knife, but in fact, Yang Yi has been accumulating strength for a long time, although this knife works, but Yang Yi's middle finger and ring finger are hot and painful.

How strong is the body of the fourth-level elite, it is said that when the muscles burst out, the steel knife slashing on it can only leave a shallow wound, and the security captain carried the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt.

The muscle density of the fourth-level elite is hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people, and the thickness is at least ten centimeters, only in this way can the fourth-level elite be fed with more power than can be believed.

The strength of the defense capability can be seen.

Therefore, although Yang Yi cut through Ma Wenwu's skin, the feeling of colliding with a rock made his two fingers lose the ability to move in a short period of time.

"Ah...... I'll kill you! "Ma Wenwu was really enraged this time.

How many years, how many years have he not been injured, and now he is scarred on his body by the kid in front of him, Ma Wenwu has no doubt at all that if Yang Yi's knife is longer and deeper, he may fall because of the injury to his heart.

This is a kind of humiliation, a kind of humiliation of the third-level elite to the fourth-level elite, Ma Wenwu does not allow such a thing to happen again, a mere third-level elite can be so tricky, he did not expect.

Ma Wenwu went berserk, savagely tore open the tight vest on his body, and the intricate distribution of muscles like a dragon was suddenly exposed to Yang Yi's sight.

He was startled, and compared to his proud figure, he almost felt like he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

Is this still human? The muscles bulged high, and when the arm was forced, it rose at least a few centimeters, and it scared people to death.

Ma Wenwu bared his teeth and sneered, how terrifying he looked, he was simply a half-orc.

"Boy, scared, aren't you? What else do you have to resist, just die, and I may be able to leave you a whole corpse!" ”

"Whoever dies and who lives will be beaten!" After Yang Yi finished speaking, he stomped hard under his feet, and the whole person flew up directly, jumping up at least five stories high, one foot stretched out, and kicked Ma Wenwu's head in a swooping posture.

Ma Wenwu turned a blind eye, looking like he was winning, and when Yang Yi's soles were only a few centimeters away from his head, he grabbed Yang Yi's ankles, and then raised his fist, hitting Yang Yi's lower abdomen.

"Poof......" Yang Yi spilled out a mouthful of blood. 、

Ma Wenwu was even stronger than just now, and his strength had increased by a few points.

Blood spilled on Ma Wenwu's head, he grabbed Yang Yi and turned in circles, more than a dozen times in a row, the two of them were about to become big windmills, and suddenly let go and threw Yang Yi out.

Yang Yi flew out dozens of meters away, and his back hit the tree dozens of meters away, and the tree that he couldn't hold up was 'squeaky' and swayed several times before it didn't break.

Yang Yi fell from the tree, he was already less in and out of breath, he was about to crack, his bones seemed to fall apart, and under the impact just now, even his head was circled.

Ma Wenwu wiped a handful of blood from his face, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and said with a smile: "It's so pure blood, the familiar taste, it's nostalgic......"

Yang Yi was shocked to learn, could it be that Ma Wenwu had killed other fourth-level elites?

Seeming to see Yang Yi's doubts, Ma Wenwu walked towards him and said, "You guessed right, you will be the second fourth-level elite to die at my hands in a short time, do you want to know who the first one is?" ”

"He's my master......" Ma Wenwu laughed wildly, "Hahaha, isn't it funny, don't you think it's funny, I killed my own master with my own hands, hahaha...... It's a nostalgic feeling......"

"Crazy ......" Yang Yi was a little difficult to speak.

"Really? But I don't think so, the law of the jungle has always been the law of this world, I am the strong, I have the power to kill and plunder, just like now......" Ma Wenwu suddenly stepped on Yang Yi's chest, "Look, what a poor ant, now for you, I am God, I can deprive you of your life at any time......"

"Kill it, kill it, have a good time!" Yang Yi stiffened his neck and shouted.

"No...... I won't kill you, I suddenly thought of something very interesting......" Ma Wenwu God mysterious secret way, "you say...... planted Gu poison in your body, making you feel like being bitten by Gu worms, this ...... Isn't it fun? Aha......"