"Little Hands Lost!"

Hong An snorted lightly, and his hand in a white shirt, like a poisonous snake, punched Ye Wudao, no matter whether Ye Wudao was hard to connect next, or resist, or dodge, he couldn't escape the attack of Hong An's Lost Trace Fist.

Smack!

Five palm prints appeared on Hong An's face, almost stunned him, his lost hand had not yet changed, and Ye Wudao seemed to have the ability of an unpredictable prophet, and he actually shot faster than him.

Hong An felt the hot palm print on his face, which made him look completely unbelievable, he didn't believe in evil, and once again hit Ye Wudao with a changeable trace hand, this time there were more changes, stronger, and faster, he didn't believe that this Ye Wudao could prevent it.

Smack!

This time, Hong An's other side of the face was slapped by Ye Wudao, and five bright red and dazzling palm prints were also left on his face, this time Ye Wudao completely stunned Hong An.

"You hit her and provoked me, so I gave you two slaps so you know what humility is. ”

Ye Wudao leaned forward with one hand, and with the other hand behind his back, he said lightly, as if he had slapped others twice just now, as if he just wanted to teach others a truth.

These two slaps, Ye Wudao didn't use internal strength, just ordinary slaps, in order to help Qu Xiaoyue breathe a sigh of relief, this Hong An is not a big evildoer, otherwise, Qu Xiaoyue would not have been slapped in the face yesterday.

But Ye Wudao's words are even more ruthless than slapping someone's face, you must know that Hong An is not an unknown cat or a dog or other little person, he is a martial artist who has already entered the house, and he has also won the Sanda King of Sanhua in the Sanda world, but now he was slapped twice by Ye Wudao in public, and the ten red finger prints on his face were like silent ridicule.

Hong An put his tongue against the corner of his mouth, his eyes stared at Ye Wudao, his eyes were getting cold little by little, and he could see that his anger was exploding.

When he went to the ring before, he was the same as Ye Wudao, he didn't use internal strength, he just used ordinary strength, originally he thought that this would be enough, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by Ye Wudao, and it was a double slap, and after the beating, he also said that he would teach him the truth, which made Hong An how could he stand it.

"Good, good...... It seems that I underestimated you too much, so let's do it again. Hong An said angrily.

"Whatever you want, if you can get in the ring, you have to have the heart to lose, no matter how many times you come again, it will be the same result, I advise you not to waste my time, Tai Chi Yuan, gossip slippery, the most poisonous but the mind, your lost hand is not ranked. ”

Ye Wudao is not used to him, if it was Ye Wudao a few days ago, maybe he would be more serious, but now he is already a master of the Six Heavens of Internal Strength, far from being comparable to Hong An, a martial artist who has just entered the house, Hong An's strength is at most just a heavy heaven of internal strength, and he is looking for abuse on himself against the Six Heavens of internal strength.

"I have knowledge, I actually know that I am playing a lost hand, presumably you are also a person on the rivers and lakes, since this is the case, then I will not keep my hand and take my move. ”

Hong An really didn't stop showing mercy, his arms shook, his internal strength was full, and he put it on his fist, bang, and hit Ye Wudao with a punch, and the speed of the punch was at least three times faster than before.

Ye Wudao's feet quickly moved back, and his body arched back, like a curved bridge, so that Hong An's punch was empty, and then Ye Wudao stepped forward with one hand, and he grabbed Hong An's arm, and the speed of his move was much slower than the speed of Hong An's punch, but many times, the move was not faster, but more effective than not, no matter how fast the speed was, it couldn't hit people's fists, it was just a waste of strength, anyway, it would give the opponent a chance.

Ye Wudao grabbed Hong An's arm with one hand, which made Hong An's heart startled, he immediately wanted to use his internal strength to shake Ye Wudao's hand away, but Ye Wudao would not let him get his wish, the internal strength of the flood had not yet shaken out, Ye Wudao had already dragged his arm, Hong An's footsteps suddenly lost stability, and he was pulled over by Ye Wudao.

As soon as Ye Wudao's hand was released, an elbow fell on his body, Hong An snorted, he had not been repelled by Ye Wudao's elbow blow, only to see that Ye Wudao had grabbed his arm again, and dragged it with his hand, Hong An was dragged over by Ye Wudao like a string-pulling puppet, and hit his chest with an elbow again, this time Hong An screamed in pain, and even his face turned pale.

But obviously Ye Wudao's attack is not over yet, after Ye Wudao elbowed him for the second time, Ye Wudao dragged him over again, but this time he didn't elbow him again, but picked him with his foot, making Hong An unbalanced, and Ye Wudao changed his shoulder this time, using the strength of his whole person, and knocked Hong An out of the ring with one shoulder.

Ye Wudao just had a complete set of chic combination combos, but he still didn't use his internal strength to attack Hong An, otherwise, Hong An would have been seriously injured.

However, even if Ye Wudao didn't use his internal strength against him, Hong An was not feeling well now, his whole heart was in hot pain, and he felt that his breath had a smell like chili oil.

And the people on the field were already stunned, just now in the ring, Hong An was simply pressed by Ye Wudao to fight, Hong An didn't even have a chance to fight back, if it weren't for the fact that they were all from Zhenbang Fight Club, they didn't believe that the person who was beaten out of the ring was the Sanda King who had won the Sanhua summit.

"Are you still here? I'm in a hurry. Ye Wudao acted as if he hadn't done anything just now, as if he wasn't the one who beat Hong An out of the ring just now.

"Senior brother, are you okay? ”

Ma Dongwen saw that his junior brother was knocked out of the ring, he didn't have time to marvel, but immediately went over and helped Hong An up from the ground and asked with concern.

"Ahem, ahem...... I'm fine. ”

Hong An coughed a few times, and he had already recovered his breath, after all, Ye Wudao didn't use internal strength against him just now, it was just an ordinary fist, and the strength was only a hundred catties at most, and it would not make Hong An seriously injured, but there would definitely be a little bit of pain in the flesh and skin.

"It turned out to be Tai Chi, no need to compare, I admit defeat. After Hong An got up, he looked at Ye Wudao in the ring with a very complicated look in his eyes, and opened his mouth to admit defeat.

Ye Wudao just smiled slightly, he neither admitted nor denied it, he did use Tai Chi just now, but Tai Chi was not his own kung fu, it was just Ye Wudao's kung fu used at will, this Hong An did not have the ability to force Ye Wudao to use his true ability.