Chapter 227: Helping Whom

"Tiger Roaring Fist, you can actually block my fierce blow, you are very good, but this still doesn't work. ”

On Chu Xiong's cold face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of disdainful sneers. Many people present were stunned, and looked at Ye Beizhu with some surprise, they could hear that Chu Wu's words were not only ruthless, but also explained one thing, that is, obviously they didn't expect that the latter was able to cultivate the Tiger Roar Fist to the peak at such an age.

"You're boring and can talk nonsense. ”

Looking at Chu Xiong's aggressive posture, Ye Beizhu's eyes were full of anger, and at this moment, in the body where the soul power source was rolling and running, an extremely powerful and vigorous voice roar suddenly came out, this sound only spread and vibrated in the body, but no outsiders could hear it.

At this moment, Ye Beizhu also suddenly felt that there seemed to be something fierce in his body, and the soul power source in his body was running at a crazy high speed, and he only felt that his body was raging like a hurricane, surging.

And the roar of one of them, which seemed to hide some kind of fierce beast, was even more chaotic and scorching in the chaotic alternation between this hurricane and the beast, almost tearing his body apart at the moment when his soul power was weak, but the two combat skills became more and more chaotic in the body, and the power was amazing.

"Damn! What's going on?Long Lao!Long Lao!" The sudden change frightened Ye Beizhu, and he exclaimed in his heart a few times, calling for Long Lao, but Long Lao seemed to be sleeping too deeply and responded silently. There is no other way, I don't know what happened in the body, at this critical juncture, I have to suppress this fierce thing that is about to break through the body, so that Ye Beizhu's face is hideous in an instant.

"I said why is it so arrogant, it turns out that he has some strange abilities!" Chu Xiong, who took a step back slightly, saw Ye Beizhu's face showing a different appearance, and his eyes were also a little surprised, and then Sen Sen smiled, his palms were slowly raised, and his palms were immediately clenched into fists under the slight curvature, and he said with a strange expression: "However, next, you may not have that kind of good luck..."

Before the words fell, I saw that Chu Xiong's fist palm was actually flooded with a very rich luster, and the fluctuation of the soul qi was also spreading, looking at this look, he actually wanted to use his housekeeping skills to deal with Ye Beizhu. However, the former said something unique when he was about to start.

Looking at Ye Beizhu's appearance is a little wrong, Ye Chuan's juniors all think that if this is really going to fight again, I am afraid that the other party's chances of winning will be higher, even if Ye Beizhu can win with the seventh layer of soul refining, it will definitely be a miserable victory!

Fiercely suppressed the strange thing, stabilized his heart slightly, and exhaled heavily.

Although the strange thing was barely suppressed by Ye Beizhu, at this time, he was very eager to try the chaotic combat skills, how fierce the violent power surging in his body was, if he completely let go and let the two combat skills go all out, how powerful would it be, because although the fierce thing was chaotic, he felt that there was a powerful force surging.

When Ye Beizhu raised his head, his face slowly returned to the calm he had just now.

Chu Xiong's heart suddenly flashed with a bad feeling, but after the corners of his mouth were pulled by Yin Yin, he stopped talking nonsense.

Immediately made a move, the piercing wind whistled sound, and above the fist that was instantly bright, the energy was raging, and the soul qi spread, filling all of Ye Beizhu's retreat in an instant, Chu Xiong burst out with his most powerful martial art, and its ferocity was enough to force a peak martial artist of the seventh layer of soul refining into a dead end.

His eyes seemed to pass over Ye Beizhu's face inadvertently, and he was about to burst out immediately...

The sword eyebrows moved slightly, Ye Beizhu's eyes were deep, and he was full of alert micron eyes, but there was a stubbornness on his face, he understood that Chu Wu, who had the eighth layer of soul refining, was very strong, and from the perspective of facing the opponent, he was not an opponent, which made Ye Beizhu's frowning wrinkles deeper, and his eyes flickered and stared at the other party, although he didn't say anything, but his heart sank.

At this moment, the power brought by the outbreak of extreme cold in the body is almost weakened, and it is completely impossible to defeat the eighth layer with the seventh layer.

Cultivation is like this, the difference in level, the difference of a millimeter, the difference between the abyss, the level of moderation, one level of pressure one level, on the surface, it is just one level difference, but in terms of strength, there is a gap like heaven and earth, this is the rule of martial arts cultivation, this rule no one can break.

Although in some special circumstances, it is indeed possible to challenge beyond the price, but it is because the strength between the two levels is not very far apart, with the help of unusual power, there is such a possibility, but right now, Ye Beizhu's extreme cold outbreak is followed by the strange power.

After a fight that surpassed his own strength, he had been exhausted, and the two combat skills were in chaos, and he couldn't use them at all, but he felt powerless to hurt the other party.

Under the pressure of such a strong enemy, Ye Beizhu has superhuman willpower, and he can't help but reveal a strong look of horror from the depths of his eyes.

After all, he is still only a fifteen-year-old boy, looking at Chu Xiong's almost middle-aged man's face, his face is full of cruelty and viciousness, Ye Beizhu exhaled deeply, at this moment, he is becoming more and more urgent to cultivate the exercises with fire attributes, if he can have fire attributes at this moment, although there is a big gap with the other party, he can still fight.

But now, Ye Beizhu knew clearly in his heart that after fighting with Chu Wu, who also had the eighth layer of soul refining, his strength had suddenly dropped to the usual level, and after that kind of head overdraft attack, the attack power was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and in the state that the soul power in his body was unsustainable, once he made another move, he would definitely be defeated.

But he couldn't retreat, as the leader of the Yechuan tribe, he had to fight against the water, and he had to do it as a last resort.

At this time, a touch of ruthlessness and contempt appeared on Chu Wu's face, and he also looked over, staring at Ye Beizhu's gaze gradually surging a little sharp, the Chu clan is the most junior tribe in Tianli, and the self-proclaimed Chu Xiong brothers and Chu Yue have never looked at the people of the surrounding tribes in their eyes, and Chu Xiong, who pretends to be an indigenous, always looks down on people from other tribes in his heart.

However, in the environment of the struggle of forces, if Ye Beizhu cannot be defeated in public today, let a young man who refines the soul of the seventh layer challenge the majesty of his eighth-layer martial artist, in addition to the damage to the prestige of the Chu tribe, he is known as the first person of the younger generation in the small city, but he wants to become a joke on the streets.

This must not be allowed to happen. Immediately, Chu Xiong's eyes turned grim, he rushed out, raised his hand with a palm, and slammed it at Ye Beizhu.

With a calm face, Ye Beizhu quickly took a step back, gave his body a support, and waved his palm violently at the moment, but before this palm could be moved, he heard a loud laugh in the air, and immediately, a voice burst out.

"Haha, such an interesting thing... Since we do it, how can we be missing!"

With this hilarious sound, suddenly the piercing sound of breaking wind sounded, and a palm wind blocked Chu Xiong's path in an instant, and a palm hit the fist that came from the impact.

"Scattered without a shadow?"

"Haha! Interesting!" At the moment when these words were just issued, a powerful soul power fluctuated, almost instantaneously, suddenly surging out from that figure and bombarded Chu Xiong once, and then he turned half a circle reflexively, and then he punched again, blasting into Chu Xiong's chest as fast as lightning.

The speed of the attack was so fast, the attack was extremely high, and there was no reservation at all, that posture did not give Chu Xiong any time to react, and he was in one place in the blink of an eye.

"What a person, so shameless. ”

Seeing the swift pace of the martial artist who fell from the sky, he pulled out phantoms, and in a hurry, Chu Xiong couldn't see the appearance of this person clearly, only seeing the wind gusting in his palms, adding his fists and feet, the speed was so fast that people changed color, Chu Xiong's ruthless face suddenly became even colder, and he had to face the fierce attack of the person who suddenly appeared and made a move to deal with it.

Under such a fierce offensive that caught people off guard, Ye Beizhu took a few steps back and looked intently, but his face still didn't have too many waves, just looking at Chu Xiong's slightly hurried figure, letting the fierce fists of both sides blow in, and looking at it with a calm expression.

Just when Chu Xiong's fist resisted the oncoming fist half a foot in front of him, the attacking martial artist suddenly turned around, and then another palm came out on the side, but he wanted to hum a palm to block, but the fist wind stopped suddenly, and a low sound came from behind him in the blink of an eye, and the situation, as if he was facing an invisible fist barrier, without a trace, came and went strangely as if an invisible person was launching a fierce attack.

"Quick punch?"

This scene also made Chu Xiong slightly startled, but then his eyes were cold, although he couldn't see the person attacking on the other side clearly, he also guessed something in his heart, which made him feel a look of annoyance and shame, and at the moment it was also a critical attack, a more powerful soul power fluctuation, suddenly surging!

"Haha, happy!"

With a hearty laugh, in the face of the person who suddenly appeared, such a fierce and incomparable crazy impact, almost all of the attacks were electric and flint, but the palm shadow flickered, and the direction was adjusted again between the virtual and the real, and even, it could not be said that it was a shot, from beginning to end, the erupting fists lingered in front and behind Chu Xiong like a storm.

The other party was always just attacking in a group, and he was good at being fast, almost making Shi Chuxiong's defense collapse in an instant.

It was completely unusual, neat and fast, and the laughter sounded from time to time, and at the same time, layers of strong wind were unleashed, although the attack power was not very strong, but it was also a group of people who were busy.

"Good, good, haha, good means!

Ye Beizhu glanced at this person, and there was no fear in his eyes, but he noticed the fluctuating strength of this person, almost on par with Chu Xiong, and even reached the eighth level of soul refining, however, although that person's fist palm was fast, his soul power was slightly inferior to Chu Xiong, so that it was not far from that Chu Wu.

"Early stage of the eighth layer of soul refining?"

With his current strength, in a normal state on weekdays, he can still barely force a martial artist of Hang Heng's level, but the speed and moves of that person's attack are relatively weird and fast, like this, even if it is a person with a strong strength like Chu Xiong, it is difficult to adapt for a while.

"Haha, big brother, you finally had a good time this time. ”

In the midst of laughter, there were more than a dozen figures, jumping down from the top of the fighting place, from the teahouse, and landing in the fighting field of the Fang City.

Then a dozen or so figures walked straight into the field. The first one of them looked at Ye Beizhu, and walked with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.