Chapter 109: Despair

In an enclosed space, it seems to turn into a huge furnace in an instant. The pungent smell of barbecue also occupied everyone's sense of smell at once.

Wan Zhongtang, who was hiding behind Pan Ye, clearly saw that Du Cheng was killed, his pupils dilated violently and widened, and the panic and madness in his heart overflowed outward.

All of a sudden, it was a disaster.

"You go first, I'll stand in his way. ”

Pan Ye and Wan Zhongtang confessed, he blocked Yuan Hu sideways, and shouted punches: "Look at the boxing!"

Pan Ye's fist was explosive, and his fist erupted like a volcano, completely sealing all directions and sealing all of Yuan Hu's forward routes.

Before the fist arrived, Yuan Hu's heart, which had been pressed by the violent fist, tightened. Pan Ye's martial arts are high, and he seems to be not inferior to Chang Le and Tie Jun.

Yuan Hu was a little surprised in his heart, it turned out that the legendary powerhouse in reality was also so powerful.

Such a master is his favorite opponent!

Yuan Hu did not hesitate to swing his fist to meet him, his fists were exchanged, and the fierce source force hedged and shocked, everyone's ears buzzed, and then they were shocked out by the agitated source force.

The fierce and incomparable bombardment, in this semi-enclosed space, caused a strong impact on everyone.

Pan Ye took two steps back, his fists were covered with blood, and the skin and flesh on his surface were blown up.

Yuan Hu was even more miserable, he was knocked back seven or eight steps, his fists were already twisted and deformed, and his face was even more bloody with seven holes, like a terrible ghost.

This punch was blown, and Pan Ye won a big victory.

When everyone in the Marriott Group saw this, they were all in good spirits. At the critical moment, it was really the humanoid weapon Pan Ye who was reliable.

Yuan Hu smiled indifferently, and he said to Pan Ye, "Do you know what Wan Wei means?"

Pan Ye's face was solemn, and Yuan Hu was still in the mood to chat nonsense at this time, which made him feel very bad.

Yuan Hu said proudly: "Ten thousand worlds, all the heavens, I am the only one!"

Pan Ye sneered: "It's up to you, I can't even beat me, what kind of atmosphere do you blow." ”

"And me?" a cold, low, metallic voice sounded behind Pan Ye.

Pan Ye was shocked, when did an outsider come behind him. He looked sideways and noticed that there was an additional man in white behind him.

This person has white hair and white eyes, and his body is pure white from top to bottom. In his hand was the black wood scabbard. He held the long sword in his right hand, and he didn't know when it had pierced the back of Wan Zhongtang's head.

From the center of Wan Zhongtang's eyebrows, a sword blade is revealed, as bright as autumn water, clear and unstained. The voice of the voice came from the slightly trembling blade of the sword.

"Two legendary powerhouses!"

Pan Ye's heart continued to sink downward, and this time, he was only afraid that he would not be able to escape death.

The other surviving masters of the Marriott Group all had earthy faces and endless despair in their eyes.

"Bang ......"

Pan Ye's fists are like heavy hammers, and his legs are like wild axes. Yuan Hu, who was beaten, retreated.

The huge solid wood conference table, office chairs, printers, projectors and other office utensils in the conference room were all smashed by Pan Ye.

Yuan Hu is good at using the Five Tiger Boxing, but comparing his fists and feet with Pan Ye is a bit self-inflicted. From the beginning of the two of them, he has been passively beaten.

But this kind of opponent is too rare. Yuan Hu was willing to spend some time practicing with the other party.

Pan Ye's long legs swept across again. His legs were as fast as a knife and as heavy as an axe. In just a few minutes, I don't know how many bones Yuan Hu was kicked and broken.

Yuan Hu didn't have time to retreat, so he could only hold the cross with both fists. Fierce as a tomahawk's heavy legs, his calf turned in mid-air and slammed into Yuan Hu's right neck on the weak side of his defense.

This leg is weird and erratic, but the leg power of the volley is abnormal and explosive, and it explodes with fierce strength in a very short distance.

Yuan Hu's neck was immediately twisted and shattered, and he was almost kicked off on the spot.

Fortunately, the horizontal training of Tiangang was not given for nothing, and the power of Tiangang finally erected, blocking the three powers of this leg. Yuan Hu swept out of his legs at the same time, forcing Pan Ye to take a step back.

"Come again. ”

Yuan Hu straightened his neck that was kicked by Pan Ye, and the whole person returned to his peak state.

At this time, the other Marriott Group masters had already been killed by Ye Wuji.

Only Pan Ye is still fighting to the death, and this legendary powerhouse has also shown his strong legendary strength.

Pan Ye is not only a strong man, but also a fighting skill.

Fists, elbows, hips, knees and feet, every part of his body can be turned into a weapon, with powerful attack power.

After making a move just now, Pan Ye used a whip leg and kicked Yuan Hu's neck off.

If Yuan Hu hadn't been able to transfer the damage, he wouldn't have been qualified to argue with Pan Ye.

Pan Ye saw Yuan Hu, who had returned to normal, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

The two fought for more than ten minutes, and he had already severely injured Yuan Hu seventeen times. But every time he was hit hard, Yuan Hu could recover quickly.

An enemy who can't be killed is really desperate. What's even more desperate is that there are two legendary powerhouses next to him to sweep the formation.

Yuan Hu didn't care what Pan Ye thought, he forced him to perform five tiger fists in a row, great compassion hands, and showed all the fist and foot kung fu he had learned.

Pan Ye's horizontal training, fists and feet, source force, internal and external integration, the level is very, very high.

The Five Tiger Fist and the Great Compassion Fist are also very strong, but without the cooperation of the legendary level source seal, they are much worse than Pan Ye.

Yuan Hu and Pan Ye fought like this, which was a good tempering for him.

Unfortunately, time is running out.

The Marriott Building is located in the center of the city, and so many people have died, and there is such a big commotion, and everyone in the building is alarmed. The secret services should have been redeployed as well.

If you delay any longer, you may be run away by Pan Ye.

Thinking of this, Yuan Hu suddenly closed his arms and hugged one of Pan Ye's arms with brute force.

Pan Ye's arm slipped like a snake, forcibly passing through the gap between Yuan Hu's arms, and the tip of his palm stabbed at Yuan Hu's Adam's apple like a blade.

Henglian made Pan Ye's hand sharper than a sharp blade, and he poked a few inches into it with one palm, almost cutting off Yuan Hu's neck.

But Yuan Hu was holding Pan Ye's arms and exerting his strength, and he didn't allow Pan Ye to change again, so he locked his left arm.

Pan Yezheng felt that something was wrong, and he found that another person rushed straight from behind, grabbing his temples with both claws.

This person's appearance is exactly the same as Yang Fan.

Pan Ye was shocked in his heart, the opponent would actually use the doppelganger technique, looking at the momentum of the opponent's pounce, it was definitely not a phantom.

At the critical moment, Pan Ye didn't have time to think about it. His right leg slashed out upside down, like the right leg of a heavy axe, incomparably sharp, breaking through the gap between the opponent's claws, and slashing at his head.

Qianjun's heavy leg slash, and his head exploded on the spot. But I don't know where a Yang Fan came out, taking advantage of the sluggishness after Pan Ye's successful blow, he slashed with both palms and cut Pan Ye's calf.

Yuan Hu's clone palm is fierce, and even if Pan Ye is strong, he can't stand this double-palm slash.

Pan Ye's thick calves suddenly folded, as if they had completely disappeared. Yuan Hu's clone palms actually fell short.

At this time, Pan Yezhen retracted his calf and popped out like a spring folding knife, sweeping past Yuan Hu's chest.

The blade-like source force that emanated from the tip of his foot cut a three-inch-deep scar on Yuan Hufen's body.

That is to say, Yuan Hu's body is strong, and if he is replaced by someone else, this foot knife will be cut down, and the person will be directly cut into two.

This move failed to kill Yuan Hu's clone, and Yuan Hu's clone mustered up his spare strength and buckled Pan Ye's leg.

One arm and one leg were forcibly suppressed, and Pan Ye was also a little panicked.

Don't look at his successes one after another, in fact, he has done his best. Yuan Hu is slightly inferior in moves, but his body is too strong. will be separated again, which is a nightmare for close-quarters martial artists.

Pan Ye still wanted to struggle, but saw two more Yang Fan running over and holding his other hand and foot.

Purely comparing physical strength, Pan Ye is not much stronger than Yuan Hu. was desperately locked by four Yuan Hu's limbs, Pan Ye was still able to maintain the shelf and forcibly confront the four Yuan Hu clones.

This is not only Pan Yeyuan's strength, but also his hand-to-hand combat skills. This is the only way to confront the four Yuan Hu.

However, this is also the limit of Pan Ye. He now regrets that he was too big and didn't bring a nano armor.

With the armor in hand, there may be a chance to escape for your life.

Pan Ye was unwilling to die like this, he was struggling with his remaining strength, his hands and feet were suddenly wrapped in cold, and with his strong body, the blood seemed to be frozen into a ball in an instant.

A layer of white frost instantly covered Pan Ye.

"Desperate?" asked Yuan Hu in a whisper in Pan Ye's ear.

Pan Ye was really desperate, and was about to incite the source seal to explode himself, when Ye Wuji's sword arrived.

Ming Ruoqiushui's sword spat out and pierced the back of Pan Ye's head. This sword also ended all Pan Ye's actions.

Pan Ye's face was frozen with the last unwillingness, and his eyes were still resolute. As the pupils continued to expand, the last of the perseverance slowly dissipated, turning into an empty and dead silence.

(Thanks to the coincidence of Wudu, the little zzg killing god, the dragon specially, 08a, and the invincible peak master of the Bombing Heaven Gang for rewarding)