Rumble!

Wang Wen and Shen Feilong both punched and collided together at the same time, and a powerful momentum erupted from their bodies, and neither of them retained any strength. After the punch, the two of them each took three steps back, looking at each other with a wide face like a knife.

Shen Feilong stood on a high place, and he felt a faint pain in his left arm. He had an injury in his right arm, so he could only use his left arm, and just now this punch was punched, and he found that Wang Wen's strength had not diminished at all.

In fact, after Wang Wen's battle in Bishuitan, although he was defeated and blind, he did not give up his cultivation. On the contrary, the tranquility in the countryside gave him a breakthrough in some moves.

He not only practiced diligently himself, but also forced Heizi to practice diligently, so that one day he could find Shen Feilong to avenge his blindness, and he didn't have a chance, so he let his apprentice Heizi complete it.

However, Wang Wen didn't expect to enter the Xishang Group, to be precise, after working under Ye Hao, the opportunity for revenge came so quickly.

"Shen Feilong, if you don't avenge your blindness today, I won't be called Wang Wen!" Wang Wen roared, his face was extremely hideous, even the frightened cloudy eyes were bursting with firelight, he kicked on one leg, and then pounced towards Shen Feilong.

On the other side, Zhao Qingxue saw that Master and Wang Wen were entangled, and he had no chance to intervene at all, he turned his head again, and his eyes widened instantly.

Because he saw that nearly half of the more than fifty elite junior brothers arranged below had fallen, Ye Hao, whose face was red, was like a god and demon in the world, almost chasing those people to fight. The person he was targeting was only a few breaths before he was knocked to the ground.

If this continues, I'm afraid that in less than five minutes, these elite brothers will all fall.

Zhao Qingxue was anxious and angry, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly rushed towards Ye Haofei below.

Out of the corner of Ye Hao's eyes, he saw someone rushing on the right, as soon as he turned around, his body quickly turned away and squatted again, snatched Zhao Qingxue's sneak attack, then stood up straight, stepped on the chair with one foot, and blasted towards Zhao Qingxue with a punch, simple and direct.

There was an incomparably domineering force lingering in the fist, Zhao Qingxue didn't know, plus Ye Hao's speed was extremely fast, his eyes widened, and he punched out.

Boom! Click!

The two fists collided, Zhao Qingxue's mouth grew up instantly, and his face immediately showed a look of pain, he only felt that Ye Hao's fist had a force that he couldn't resist.

In the face of this force, he is as small as an ant, and he has no power to fight back. His wrist bones had broken the moment the two fists collided, and his body flew upside down with pain and endless shock.

Yes, even Master's Seven Empty Fists can't compete with Ye Hao's fists, and he rushes up by himself, isn't he looking for death?

Ye Hao took advantage of the gap to turn his head and look, and saw that in the melee below, a large number of the disciples of the Hong Fei Martial Arts Hall had fallen, and none of the security guards he brought had fallen yet, but they were getting braver and braver.

All of them were once soldiers, they had undergone rigorous training, and they were exhausted by the so-called "one go" and then "three times and three times". Even if his body was injured, his eyes were swollen, and his head was hit with a fist, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

At this moment, Zhao Qingxue, who was heavily smashed on the ground, got up from the ground in embarrassment and yelled around: "Brothers, copy guys!" ”

With a roar, the disciples who had already been beaten and retreated, and even many of them had already had the idea of escaping, suddenly remembered that there was a stick hidden under the chair.

One by one, they immediately took out a wooden or iron rod from under the nearest chair and swung it at the "enemy" in front of them.

They also prepared weapons? Ye Hao's eyes were half-narrowed, and Liu Kai and Yang Haiming both noticed this change.

After Liu Kai saw the situation around him clearly, he immediately shouted: "Take down their weapons." ”

"Ah......h

A security guard was suddenly hit in the back with a stick from a disciple, and the whole person was directly beaten to the ground. Seeing this scene, Ye Hao was immediately furious, he turned around and snatched two iron rods from the hands of the two disciples and rushed down.

The two twenty-centimeter-long hollow iron pipes were like living in Ye Hao's hands, the wrists rotated, the iron pipes flew, and none of them hit out, all of them accurately hit the opponent's leg bones or knees.

Everywhere Ye Hao passed, the screams continued, and in less than a minute, five or six disciples were broken by Ye Hao's leg bones with an iron pipe and fell to the ground.

When the surrounding disciples saw Ye Hao coming, some people couldn't hold it anymore, so they threw away the iron pipe in their hands with a loud shout, turned around and ran out.

Seeing someone taking the lead and running out, another person shouted: "Brothers, run, we can't beat it, we will lose." ”

At this time, there were only thirty or forty disciples left who were struggling to support them, as if they were floods that burst the embankment, and they ran out desperately one by one, Zhao Qingxue saw this, and hurriedly ran to the exit to block it, and roared angrily.

Not only was it useless to block him, but he was kicked a few times by several fellow disciples. At the moment, this situation is no longer a challenge, this is a special scuffle, and they saw that many brothers were broken by Ye Hao.

There are still many brothers who have been beaten and spit blood and can't even stand up, is it necessary? Not necessarily.

On the other side, Wang Wen and Shen Feilong, who were standing at the highest place, had also entered a white-hot battle state at this time, and the two were entangled and fought for more than ten minutes, their fists were fatal and their moves were vicious.

Shen Feilong became more and more frightened the more he fought, his right arm was already injured, and the disciples below were defeated, which had already disturbed his mind.

Wang Wen is becoming more and more courageous, and he has a firm goal in his heart, to avenge his blind eyes today.

"Ah......h

The right arm, which was already in a dull pain, was injured twice, and a sharp pain rushed straight to the top of the brain, and Empress Shen Fei Longcang retreated.

Wang Wen chased after him, and the twelve Tan legs were like spinning fans, strangling towards Shen Feilong with powerful lethality.

Boom!

Shen Feilong was kicked in the abdomen by Wang Wen, and his body staggered backwards and hit the wall.

Seeing that the opportunity had come, Wang Wen straightened his body and roared, and the strongest momentum erupted on his body, chasing Shen Feilong, holding his neck with one hand, and raising his arm with his right hand to swing his fist, smashing towards Shen Feilong's left eye.

Burst!

With a muffled sound, the fist smashed the bones around Shen Feilong's left eye socket, and a stream of vitality blasted into Wang Wen's fist. Several streaks of blood immediately burst out of Shen Feilong's eyes.

"Ah......h

Wang Wen raised his hand again, and another punch blasted towards Shen Feilong's right eye, only to hear the sound of bones breaking into his ears, followed by Shen Feilong's screams of pain.

But in the blink of an eye, Shen Feilong's eyes were blinded.

Wang Wen overthrew Shen Feilong, turned to look at the disciple lying on the ground below, his white hair was scattered, his fists were stained with blood, his face was extremely hideous, and then he laughed again: "From now on, there will be no more Shen Feilong in the West Sea, and there will be no more Shen Feilong!" ”