Chapter 63: Iron Will Fist Can't Do It!

(The book has deleted more than 100 chapters.,Some things are not easy to say too clearly.,It's not clear to say.,The main line and the outline are changed.,So you can only delete and resend it.,If you don't change it.,The only thing you face is the result of the book.,Everyone understand me.。。。 Most of the plot hasn't changed.,Just deleted some.,When I'm sorted out and sent out.,Don't worry about this.,I promise,It's still the original flavor of the forced pretend.。 )

Among all the people on the scene, only Yan Jinpeng had a disdainful look on his face, Ye Cheng could even summon thunder and lightning, no matter how powerful the martial artist in the middle of the district was, could he resist the power of thunder and lightning?

'Provoke Master Ye to be unhappy, and casually invite a heavenly thunder to kill you!' Yan Jinpeng thought with some evil taste.

Beside Yan Jinpeng, Zhou Feng, the early stage martial artist he had invited, pursed his lips and suddenly said, "Master Ye, you are so confident, why don't you go and compete with him?"

Zhou Feng said lightly, and before Ye Cheng could answer, he smiled again: "Actually, you don't need a hundred moves, a mid-stage martial artist with internal strength can make a move, if you can insist on ten moves and not fight back, we will believe in your strength!"

'It's just a little hairy child, and he dares to call himself a master, and he will make a random trick to see if you agree. If you agree, Guo Dong will teach you a lesson, and if you don't agree, you will lose face. Zhou Feng thought happily in his heart.

Yan Jinpeng attached importance to Ye Cheng just now, and ignored him, which made Zhou Feng linger all the time.

If Ye Cheng is a person with real skills, Zhou Feng feels that it doesn't matter if he is ignored, but Ye Cheng seems to be just a teenager, maybe still in high school, why should this kind of person compare with him?

"yes, we'd love to see it too!"

"Little brother, let's see what you're capable of, didn't you say that Guo Dong couldn't hurt you with another hundred punches?"

"It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip it, if it doesn't work, don't force it. ”

The surrounding warriors began to coax.

"Hahahaha!"

Guo Dong laughed angrily, "Boy, you are too arrogant, since this is the case, I will challenge you now, do you dare to fight?"

"King Ye Dan, I think it's better to forget it, Guo Dong is very powerful, martial artists are different from ordinary people, martial artists in the middle stage of internal strength, one punch can penetrate the steel plate, especially the Iron Will Fist, the lethality is even more amazing, the Iron Will Fist Dacheng Martial Artist swings his fist, and he may be injured by the strength of the fist if he stands nearby!" Tang Churui walked to Ye Cheng's side and reminded in a low voice.

"I'm not afraid of him!" Ye Cheng chuckled.

Tang Churui's beautiful eyes kicked, puffed out his cheeks and said: "Don't be rash, internal strength martial artists are not joking, ordinary people can't be okay with a punch from internal strength martial artists." ”

Ye Cheng shook his head slightly, no longer paying attention to Tang Churui, and took two steps forward.

"I accept your challenge. ”

"Yo, did you really agree?" the crowd of onlookers was very surprised.

"Alas, this kid really fell for the trick, his brain was hot for a while, and he actually accepted Guo Dong's challenge, he didn't know the horror of the Iron Will Fist at all!" someone shook his head slightly.

"Who told him to pretend like this, if Donald helps him come forward once, just shut up honestly later, if you have to say some big words to provoke, it's purely a dead duck with a hard mouth, can the martial arts family provoke casually?

"Hehe, I think I can call an ambulance. ”

Someone sneered, just waiting for Ye Cheng to make a fool of himself.

Tang Yi heard Ye Cheng agree to Guo Dong's challenge, and his brows furrowed deeply.

"Grandpa, forget it, King Ye Dan is young and vigorous, it's good to let him suffer a loss. With you here, Guo Dong shouldn't be able to kill himself!His own medical skills are not bad, even if he is injured, let him eat the alchemy pill by himself!" Tang Churui pulled Tang Yi's sleeve and whispered.

Ye Cheng ignored her reminder just now, which made Tang Churui quite dissatisfied in his heart.

Rui'er is right, although Ye Cheng is superb in alchemy, he can't help but despise the internal strength martial artist too much, so it's good for him to be frustrated. Tang Yi nodded silently and stepped aside.

"Hahaha, good!"

Guo Dong smiled very happily, and the cruel color on his face flashed. He didn't dare to offend Tang Yi too deeply, the martial arts family was strong, but the richest man in a province was not a vegetarian, but it was no problem to beat Ye Cheng into a cripple.

'Boy, just wait, let you taste what Iron Will Fist is!'

Guo Dong was very decisive, and shot directly, a strong wind blew, and even the sound of the air being torn could be heard.

"What a powerful punch!"

Many people were shocked, if it were themselves, I am afraid they would have been in a hurry!

went to see Ye Cheng again, he was standing in place 'dumbfounded'.

'Is this kid stupidly scared?' With the speed at which Guo Dong punches, if he doesn't dodge again, it will be dangerous!' This is the thought in everyone's minds.

When Guo Dong was less than three meters away from Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng was still standing there calmly, there was no wave in the ancient well, and there was no intention of dodging at all, Guo Dong saw this, the corners of his eyes stretched slightly, and the corners of his mouth also showed a faint sneer.

'If you look for your own death, you can't blame me!'

'Alas, it's really too young!I don't understand the horror of martial artists at all!' Seeing this, Tang Yi could only secretly shake his head and sigh.

With a distance of three meters, even if Tang Yi helps now, it will be too late.

Looking at the playful smiles on the corners of everyone's mouths, waiting for Ye Cheng to be ugly, Yan Jinpeng sneered.

'You fools, how can you know Master Ye's ability, Master Ye will be so stupid, can you be punched by Guo Dong in vain? Master Ye can even summon heavenly thunder, how can you ordinary people know Master Ye's ability!'

At this time, Guo Dong's fist was about to hit Ye Cheng's chest, just when everyone thought that Ye Cheng would be knocked away by a punch, everyone's eyes were in front of him, Ye Cheng's figure suddenly turned around without warning, and he moved a position out of thin air.

"What?"

This scene shocked the eyeballs of the ground, and everyone was almost petrified.

"Huh?"

Tang Yi, an internal martial artist, also raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed. Zhou Feng, who was beside Yan Jinpeng, was even more stunned, he didn't even see clearly how Ye Cheng hid.

Yan Jinpeng was the only one, from front to back, full of confidence and gave an intriguing smile.

'Sure enough, Master Ye is still Master Ye!'

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then a burst of discussion erupted, with an unbelievable tone in his tone.

"He's dodging it? Oh my God, there's no one with this reaction speed, right?"

"I can see clearly, when Guo Dong's fist was still ten centimeters away from this person's chest, the young man began to dodge. The martial artist who has internal strength above the middle stage said with a light in his eyes.

"What? 10 centimeters?"

Many people were stunned, they all knew what it meant to dodge the Iron Fist at a distance of ten centimeters.

This means that with such a reaction speed, it is basically impossible to be sneak attacked.

If you're lucky, you can even dodge a rifle bullet from a distance of 100 meters!

"With the speed of the iron fist, it has exceeded the speed of the car at 60 kilometers per hour, and the distance of ten centimeters, Chief Instructor Ye only has a reaction time of about 0.03s!

At this moment, Tang Churui's pretty face was flushed, her eyes widened, and she looked extremely cute.

'I'm not dazzled by the fact that he really dodged?'

Ignoring everyone's surprised reactions, Ye Cheng said lightly: "It's too slow, the Iron Will Fist can't do it!"