Ye Weiluo is very depressed now.

Originally, everyone said that it was good to communicate, and there was something to say.

If the two sides talk happily and sympathize with each other, maybe they will turn hostility into friendship, and they will all be happy.

No matter how bad it is, it can delay a little time, so that Yan Mo can find a way to solve the problem that the spiritual power cannot be used.

Unfortunately, nothing of the optimism happened.

Instead, the worst result happened - to make the big man go crazy directly and never die.

Alas, sure enough......

Not everything in this world can be solved by reason.

On the contrary, reasoning is the most helpless.

It's sad.

Ye Weiluo looked at Yan Mo, Yan Mo's expression was gloomy, obviously there was no way.

There is no way back and no one to rely on.

So......

Let's fight!

Ye Weiluo stood up straight, as if he had returned to the state in which he first came to the mountain range.

The big man's attack came in an instant, and the power carried by his fist was as heavy as a boulder, and there was a tearing sound in the air.

It's not like the power that a meat fist can emit.

But as the fist got closer and closer, Ye Weiluo was still thinking about what happened just now - I knew that I should ask him what his relationship was with Miaoyu first, Miaoyu called him father, but he scolded him at will-

It's not that Ye is worried or absent-minded.

It's the state of no sorrow and no joy that he has entered - this is his state of fighting.

"Die!"

Seeing that Ye was worried, Dahan had no reaction, and his face was full of cruel pleasure.

When he was about to hit Ye Youluo, he put away all his strength, for fear that he would kill Ye Weiluo with one punch.

It was too cheap to kill him directly, and he wanted this hateful boy to fall to the ground half-dead, and then let him taste all the torture.

When the time comes, we will see if he can still be full of unkind words, and if there is really no resentment in his eyes!

But soon the big man's face turned stunned.

The blow was missed.

How is this possible?

How could an ordinary person dodge his own blow?

Bang!

While he was still in his hair, a huge fist had already slammed into his face.

Suddenly, the nose collapsed, and the nosebleeds sprayed wildly.

Because Dahan despised him, he didn't try his best and didn't guard against him, Ye Weiluo naturally wouldn't give up this opportunity, and directly punched him with his greatest strength.

Simple and straightforward, but also the most deadly.

However, the Great Han is worthy of being the pure body of the consummation of the four realms.

Even if he was unprepared and hit by Ye Weiluo's weak point-it looked like the blood was not only miserable, but it was only a slight head nourishment, not a serious injury that lost its combat strength.

Ye Weiluo sighed secretly when he saw this.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

Such a good opportunity, unfortunately, there should never be another one.

Sure enough, the big man shook his slightly dizzy head, and his eyes were glazed:

"It's a little underestimating you, you really have something extraordinary. ”

"I almost made you turn the tables, but it's a pity that you're not a monk, and your attack power is not enough at all. ”

"If you don't become a monk, you will end up being an ant, so let's stop here. ”

His unexpected blow not only did not have any effect, but instead woke the big man from his rage.

It is conceivable that the next ending is already doomed.

However, Ye Weiluo did not give up—he had not given up in the dictionary since he began to cultivate.

The attack of the big man who got serious made Ye Weiluo see what it means to be a real hundred battles body cultivation.

Wild, unrestrained, and unstoppable like a storm.

Ye Weiluo was barely able to parry at first, but as the big man's attack became faster and faster, it became more and more difficult for him to resist.

Bang, bang, bang!

Ye Weiluo was hit and retreated again and again.

Arms, chest, stomach, thighs......

Every part was hit by the big man's heavy fist, and he could only barely protect the key parts of his heart and head.

pain

It hurts immensely.

This is much more real than Mo Yan's fighting.

And if you're not careful, you'll really die.

He resisted desperately, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

But he didn't know that the more the big man fought, the more shocked he became.

When he got serious, only he knew best how dense the attack was - although he was not a famous disciple, he had been killed in a sea of blood, and his combat experience was definitely more abundant than that of a sect disciple.

In the same realm confrontation, you don't have to be worse than the elite of the famous family, so many attacks continue, even a late stage of the 4th realm may not be able to resist it.

But this kid didn't know how many punches he had been hit by himself, and although he was beaten by himself and retreated, he didn't fall to the ground at all, and he wasn't seriously injured.

It doesn't even look like anything.

What kind of monster is this?

The big man's head almost crashed.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, the big man finally stopped.

"Boy, you're doing amazingly, but it's even more so that you can't do it. ”

Ye Weiluo finally got a chance to breathe, and was panting non-stop, when he heard Dahan's words, he sighed:

It seems to be a prelude to amplifying the move.

Immediately he was on full alert again.

Sure enough, Dahan poked out a punch, looking even more imposing than just now, but the air flow could obviously be seen on the punch.

This is the release of true qi.

It is also a sign of the use of combat skills.

Ye Weiluo couldn't help but say:

"It's a shame that you still have to use combat skills against mere mortals, you have the ability to continue fighting!"

"Boy, use the agitation method on Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender, look at my Pegasus fist. ”

The big man's fist twisted, with an unrivaled momentum, and the surrounding air currents converged rapidly, as if it really formed a tall war horse that was running.

"Tear ......"

It seems that there are thousands of horses galloping and roaring, as if someone behind is constantly beating and spurring.

Run, non-stop, fast, decisive.

No matter what stands in front of you, it will be smashed by impact.

Ye Weiluo felt that the fist power had not arrived, and the fist momentum had already taken the lead.

This punch cannot be dodged.

Because ten thousand horses gallop faster than him, no matter where he dodges, he will be overtaken.

Since you can't hide, you don't need to hide.

Ye Wei took a step and rushed forward, staggering his left and right feet back and forth, standing in the most stable position, and throwing a punch towards Pegasus.

It seems so self-defeating, but it is tragic.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

"Poof!"

There was a loud thud between the fists, followed by a crunch.

Then Ye Weiluo was directly shocked out of the three zhang away, the tiger's mouth cracked, his throat was sweet, his five organs were shaken, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The big man smiled proudly, this kid actually chose to fight against his own combat skills without his own strength, this time he suffered an internal injury and broke his hand.

With a cruel laugh, he was about to step forward to make up for the blow and completely trample him under his feet.

"Click, click!"

Ye Weiluo turned his somewhat twisted arm and stretched it straight again.

His hand was not broken, it was just dislocated by the shock, and he didn't even need to rely on the help of his other hand, he could get back to normal with a shake.

Obviously, this is not the first time that this situation has occurred, when Ye Weiluo frantically hit the sandbag, he dislocated his hand, and he didn't know it once, he had long been used to it.

The smile on the face of the big man who saw this situation froze, but he kept killing him with his footsteps - if he made a mistake once, he couldn't make it again, he couldn't give this weird kid a chance to breathe, and he had to be crushed directly to the end.

The true qi in his body was running, and the combat skills kept blasting towards him-

And then

"Wow......"

"Oh yes......"

"Ah...... Ah......h

This voice was just a scream, and the scream was naturally Ye Weiluo.

The attack power with true qi is much higher, and the power of the combat skill is more difficult to resist, so Ye Yuluo was hit more and more, and it hurt even more, so he couldn't help but let out a scream.

It's just that this terrible scream feels strange no matter how you hear it.

Hearing it in the ears of the big man, he felt that it was a provocation and insult to himself.

You are obviously still alive, you can only be beaten and seriously injured, where do you still have the energy to shout.

"Boy, just fight, can you stop screaming!"

Dahan was upset when he was called, and couldn't help but scold.

"It hurts so much to be beaten by you, I can't even scream a few times. ”

Dahan's face turned pale when he heard this.

He didn't know, in fact, Ye Weiluo himself didn't know that his body was already so resistant.

I thought that I could only resist the level of the 4th Realm Beginner, but when I met the Great Han of the 4th Realm, I was ready to die.

Looking at the fighting, I found that although it was painful, it was inexplicably refreshing.

It's like training with a teacher.

The muscles of the body are naturally excited.

In fact, this is mainly due to the long-term battle training with Tan Mo Yan - in fact, it is to be a sandbag - although the true qi has not been hit, the muscles of the body have already had the memory of carrying the blow, and the recovery ability is getting stronger and stronger.

His body is now in a strange situation, normal people may be under pressure is defense, but his body defense can be much higher than his pressure capacity.

After a long time of attacking, in addition to becoming more and more irritable, the big man also had some respite.

He glanced at Yan Mo, who was meditating and pranayama next to him, and Miaoyu, who was quietly watching Yan Mo next to him—even more irritable.

"Slut, what are you doing - go kill that kid. ”

Ye Weiluo was shocked when he heard this, and was about to rush to Yan Mo - when the big man saw it, he sneered and beat him back.

However, Miaoyu didn't move, still looking at Yan Mo in a daze, looking weak and sad.

"Slut, what to see, it's only been a few days, you won't really like him, right? ”

"He is your enemy, and he has been your mortal enemy since you poisoned him. ”

Miaoyu finally came back to his senses and glanced at him, but his eyes were empty and without a trace of color.

"Dad, I can't do it. ”

"I really can't do it, he's different from others. ”

The big man became more and more tyrannical, and while pouring out attacks on Ye Weiluo, he kept shouting:

"You slut, you really have feelings for him - hahaha, it's just laughing to death, you humble slut, are you worthy?"

"Look at other people's clothes, and shoes, that's a magic weapon, it's a magic weapon, at first glance, it's a child of a big family, like him, are you worthy?"

"Do you think other people will like you? Even if they want to find a Taoist couple, they will only be those famous fairy families who are well-matched. ”

"Even if I like you, I just like your seductive-looking skin, and I'll abandon you when I'm done playing!"

"What are you, you're just a filthy slut, a slut, with human blood on your hands, and you think these hypocritical knights will like you?"

"Knowing your past will only get rid of you!"

"You are enemies, he can't like you, what do you keep if you can't get it, it's better to destroy it, go and kill him!"

The big man roared.