Chapter 230: Breaking Legs

"Fack, Fack...... , I want you to die", the red-haired man was suddenly furious, and rushed towards Ye Chen with his fist.

In an instant, the red-haired man's body directly grew nearly twice as large, his arms were as strong as rollers, his palms were like a fan, and his muscles seemed to grow a layer of blood-like things, which looked incomparably solid, and there was a bloody terror in the solidity.

"This is Muay Thai, my God?" exclaimed someone in the crowd.

This thing like blood scales is the dragon blood armor in the ancient art of Muay Thai, which is a sign that the refining body has reached its peak, this layer of blood scales, ordinary firearms can't move at all, if you want to break this layer of blood scales, at least you have to use a cannon, which can be called a real humanoid beast.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, they didn't expect this red-haired man to be a master in Muay Thai, such a strong body refiner is by no means comparable to Huaguo Heng martial arts, this is the pinnacle of the world's body refining skills, I didn't expect to meet such a master here, an ordinary innate realm martial artist, even his defense can't be broken.

In the field, Ye Chen's figure was in stark contrast to the red-haired man's figure, the red-haired man's body was like a tank, and Ye Chen's body was thin, compared to the two, Ye Chen seemed to be standing in front of a giant, and the size and aura of the two were not the same grade at all.

"Now that you know my identity, boy, I advise you to hand over the pill obediently," the red-haired man said with a sneer.

"Muay Thai, what is that?" Ye Chen wondered, although he had seen a lot of boxing videos of Taimen masters on TV, he was still relatively unfamiliar with this overseas sect.

Feng Xue'er next to her hurriedly explained in a whisper: "The ancient school of Muay Thai is a famous martial arts sect in Hong Kong and Southeast Asia, and it is rumored that among the ancient Muay Thai boxing, there is a horizontal training master, and there is more than one."

"Oh?" Ye Chen finally raised a trace of interest, Horizontal Refining Grandmaster, I don't know how it compares to the Cang Body Tyrant Technique.

Seeing Ye Chen's disdainful attitude, the red-haired man's nose was almost crooked, and the people of the Muay Thai ancient school were not respected by the world wherever they went.

"Boy, I want you to die", the red-haired man stepped on the ground, lifted his basin-sized fist and smashed it with a punch, and at that moment, the bluestone ground was shocked out of a big crack, and the red-haired man's feet also fell directly into it.

You must know that this is a Dianjiangtai that has lasted for thousands of years, and no amount of wind and rain has been able to damage it, and at this time, it was trampled by a red-haired man.

Although this red-haired man is arrogant, his strength should not be underestimated.

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw Ye Chen gently wave his fist and meet the red-haired man's fist with a punch.

"This ......", everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, this is not a proportional battle at all, this kid is afraid that he will be smashed into a meatloaf.

Only Feng Xue'er was silently praying for this red-haired man, Ye Chen had become an invincible existence in her heart, and this red-haired man was going to be finished.

In the blink of an eye, the red-haired man's big fist smashed over, and a breath of overwhelming mountains and seas shook all directions, and the color on the red-haired man's fist became blood red, exuding a metallic luster.

Rumble!

I only heard an earth-shattering sound, like a big bell slamming on the ground, shaking up smoke and dust on the ground, submerging the two figures