Oppression, from the outside to the inside, the 'source' in the body overflows wisps of heat that are constantly changing Liu Yuan's body, which is the reason for the smile on his face, and it is also his initial calculation.

Although he was constantly masochistic when he was in the inn, hitting the wall and hitting the tree, the effect was not particularly good, Liu Yuan secretly compared it in his heart, and found that the oppression of the beating would come faster.

When he received the first punch of the Iron Bull, he felt that the 'source' of the dantian had reacted, and Liu Yuan knew that he was right.

After the punch, there was a moment of silence in the scene, and then Yang Feng's eyes widened, and he blurted out: "This is possessed by ghosts and gods." ”

Including Chen Liquan, there was also a shocked look on his face, after all, a person who was about to fall down who was weak no matter how he looked at it, actually knocked back an iron bull that was strong and healthy, two heads taller than ordinary people, he couldn't have imagined it.

The most surprised was Iron Bull, he couldn't understand how the fist that he had been able to resist before suddenly burst out with such power.

Soon the surprise turned to anger, "I'm going to pinch you ant to death." With an angry sound in his mouth, he stretched out his arms, and slapped his palms in the middle with great force, about to smash Liu Yuan's head like a watermelon.

Iron Bull's mind has already appeared in the picture of the head exploding and the brain popping out, how wonderful it is, and the look in his eyes is lined with the bald head, which looks particularly cruel.

Recalling the silly image he created earlier, it makes people shudder to think about it.

The strong wind between his hands was blowing, Liu Yuan moved, he could clearly feel that seeing the attack of the iron bull, the skin of his whole body felt the flow of breath, and the whole body leaned back lightly and got out.

Whether it is speed or strength, Liu Yuan clearly feels that he has improved a lot.

I only heard a snap, and Tie Niu watched as his palms clasped together and fell short! As soon as he thought of this, the thin body of the cook floated, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of his eyes.

From Yang Feng's point of view, Liu Yuan had already jumped to the right side of Tie Niu at this time, and pulled out with a whip leg in the air, and when Tie Niu reacted, there was already a sharp pain in the ribs.

The whole body grinned, and at this time, a burst of wind sounded in the air. Tie Niu's right cheek twitched, and he endured the pain, twisted and punched down on Liu Yuan's leg.

After kicking out a leg, Liu Yuan had already withdrawn, but he was still a step slower, his fist rubbed the edge of the bone, and he grinned in pain, he thought that this leg could kick the flying iron bull, but he didn't expect it to be a little worse, this stupid big man was thicker than he imagined.

As soon as he took two steps back, Tie Niu quickly bullied him again. Liu Yuan no longer retreated, and swung his fists to make a set of seven-style punches, and a banging sound sounded.

The two of you punched over, and my cheeks were sunken, and I punched back, and my elbows were bent off, constantly hitting together, and the punches were inseparable.

Fighting all the way to the depths of the forest, Yang Feng, who watched it, was dumbfounded, and sighed secretly in his heart, is this a battle between men.

In the final analysis, they will envy those heroes who came and went high and high, wearing green shirts and swords. But after all, I have never seen it, for such a master, even Yang Feng has only heard rumors, such as the lone swordsman among the top ten masters of the rivers and lakes back then.

Therefore, it is still thrilling to see such a fist-to-flesh fight, and the kind of courage and decisiveness is desirable.

However, Liu Yuan, who was being beaten at the moment, didn't think so in his heart, isn't this such a martial art as a pure yang hegemony body, and such a 'source'.

He likes to punch people to the flesh, but he doesn't like to be beaten.

He has always wanted to practice swordsmanship in his heart, raise his hand down, no matter how neat and neat it is to cut him in two, but he will have to wait until the satisfaction value is sufficient in the future.

Bang punch, another blow on the shoulder blade, bastard grandma, look at the master, I won't kill you today, Liu Yuan kept chattering in his heart, and the punch became heavier and heavier.

On the other hand, Tie Niu was more and more frightened the more he fought, and he suddenly found that the kid in front of him had inexhaustible strength, even if he was particularly resistant to beating, and there was a tendency to get stronger and stronger the more he was beaten.

The most important thing is that this fucking chef is still a fucking cook, and his body is like a skinny chicken compared to him, and he is born with a unique pulse, what kind of freak is he!

A sideways conceded this punch, Liu Yuan stomped on the ground with his right foot, turned around and kicked at the position of the Iron Bull Dantian, he felt that his current state was surprisingly good, and his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and he was getting more and more accustomed to his own strength.

Poof, Tie Niu spit out a mouthful of blood, with pain in his eyes, his lips opened, revealing blood-stained teeth, his gums were red, and a pair of big hands stuck Liu Yuan's feet and neck like iron tongs, and there was a big bang in his mouth!

Dragging Liu Yuan's feet, he pressed against his abdomen, and spun in place, faster and faster, until there was an afterimage, and the wind that blew up the fallen leaves on the ground formed a whirlpool.

Liu Yuan, who was restrained, struggled and couldn't break free at all, only feeling that the sky was spinning for a while.

With Tie Niu's hands loosened, he threw it out, and after getting out, Liu Yuan saw that Tie Niu's strong body had run to his side before he could distinguish between heaven and earth.

With both hands clenched into fists, he lifted it high above his head and fell down extremely quickly, smashing Liu Yuan, who was still in the middle of the flight, into the mud.

It should be dead, Tie Niu gasped heavily, his eyes stared down at the ground, and he was already barely able to stand in pain, thinking that it was the first time for him Tie Niu to feel afraid of such emotions in such a fight.

The dust gradually dissipated, and Tie Niu regained some strength, clenched his bowl-sized fist in his heart, and bent down to make up a few more punches to the ground.

Just before he raised his fist, Tie Niu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a pair of feet flew up from the dust, kicking him in the jaw suddenly.

With a click, the iron bull softened, as if the most critical brick had been removed, and the entire city wall fell.

"Die!" Liu Yuan, who came out of the dust and smoke, was covered in tattered strips of cloth, and after standing still with his feet, he straddled the belly of the iron bull, without any nonsense, and smashed his fists on the head of the iron bull.

The head was like a toy, the beaten left and right swinged, the teeth full of teeth were beaten and flew around, Tie Niu raised the last breath of strength and roared loudly: "The surname Chen, you... Don't do it yet!"

The words leaked, and the snapping punch fell again, but in a few blinks of an eye, the latter was completely silent.

When Liu Yuan stopped, the facial features on Tie Niu's face were already blurred with flesh and blood, his neck was very twisted and broken, and his head was deeply sunk into the dirt......

actually hammered the strong man Iron Bull to death.