【Explosion!】Chapter 25 Fist Gang!

Even if the internal force began to be exhausted, Lu Ye still responded to Fu Yuan's offensive one by one, and there were no flaws in Zhou's body.

This also made Fu Yuan's mood begin to fluctuate a little.

But fortunately, he quickly took control and regained his previous stable output.

Anyway, his internal strength is superior, and the war of attrition is not a loss for him.

As for whether it will affect the future games, Fu Yuan can't care about it now.

At least you have to win Lu Ye before you can consider the opponent in the next game, right?

The return to stability of the opponent's mood also made Lu Ye quite disappointed.

The lack of internal strength he showed earlier was actually just a disguise.

The bet is that the opponent will take advantage of the situation.

Only in this way can he, who has always been at a disadvantage, have the opportunity to seize the opponent's flaws and kill with one blow.

But Fu Yuan is too steady and too low-key.

I'd rather fight with myself than risk rushing.

If this continues, it will be difficult for Lu Ye to establish an advantage, and he may be dragged to death by the other party.

In that case, it's better to bet big!

The corners of Lu Ye's eyes revealed a glimmer of cold light.

These days, he has relied on Xu Yang to continuously improve.

It can be said that he was swept all the way by Xu Yang's shoulder.

But he never helped Xu Yang.

This made Lu Ye, who has always been proud, very self-reproachful.

This time, it's time to help Xu Yang.

Even if it's just to get rid of an opponent for him, it's fine.

Although Xu Yang may not be afraid of this Fu Yuan, in Lu Ye's opinion, it is much better to sweep away one hidden danger than one more hidden danger.

In that case, break!

The momentum on Lu Ye's body increased sharply, and he punched out.

This punch was much stronger than the previous attacks.

However, this is already an attack power that surpasses the sixth-order martial artist itself.

Fu Yuan smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "Little brother, you really can't bear it." ”

He lived for nearly thirty years, and he had been cultivating martial arts for more than twenty-three years.

When he was six years old, he had already been accepted by his master, and for the next twenty-three years, he had no other considerations than cultivation.

Even if it was the love between men and women, he had never had it.

He learns what Master teaches, and he learns more deeply than Master and is more able to comprehend the essence of it.

So much so that his master, who was only a fifth-order martial artist all his life, had already jumped to the fourth-order three years ago.

What does a twenty-six-year-old fourth-order martial artist represent?

He knew, and so did his master.

Master couldn't teach him anything anymore.

But he still looks after the master in everything.

The master asked him to participate in the newcomer competition and find a big sect in order to reach the next level.

And he came.

Three years ago, he was unable to participate in the martial arts rookie competition because he had just broken through and wanted to stabilize his realm.

It's a pity, but Fu Yuan doesn't care.

This competition is the last competition he can participate in in this life.

He can't be defeated.

He bears not only his own glory, but also the resentment of Master's life.

His master participated in the rookie competition many years ago, but failed to make it to the top 50 and was eliminated.

Fu Yuan must earn a face and an explanation for his master.

With a clear thought, Fu Yuan suddenly went violently, punch after fist, and punched Lu Ye.

The two fist shadows eventually collided hard.

In the entire gymnasium, there was a fluctuation that shook in all directions.

An invisible seismic wave slowly expanded outward, gradually affecting every inch of the venue.

All the spectators became speechless at this time, because this wave of tremors of extreme scope made their whole bodies extremely uncomfortable, and it was extremely difficult for them to speak.

Fortunately, it is far away, if it is close...... ,

I'm afraid that most of the viewers who have not practiced martial arts will be shocked to vomit blood.

And the closest ones are naturally the referees, the elders, and the warriors who are cheering on the side of the ring.

Their physical fitness was much higher than that of ordinary people, but there were also a few lower-ranking seventh-order martial artists, and their faces turned pale.

No one expected that this duel, which had always been extremely dull, would suddenly become so violent.

The two on the stage seemed to have changed their previous caution and calmness, and they used attacks beyond their own limits, and they faced off for a while.

Even the pair of stainless steel gloves in his hand became fragmented after the two bombarded each other with dozens of moves.

The broken gloves confirmed the fierceness of the battle between the two.

In the end, it was a fourth-order martial artist, Fu Yuan's internal strength reserves far surpassed Lu Ye's, and after dozens of punches, he already had the absolute upper hand in terms of strength.

Lu Ye began to retreat step by step, because he really couldn't stop Fu Yuan, who also burst out of his physical potential, he could only choose to retreat.

It's a pity that the ring is not as big as he imagined, and after a dozen moves, he has retreated to the edge of the ring.

If there is no prompt from the referee, I am afraid that he will fall off the stage as soon as he steps on the air.

Fu Yuan's face at this time was hideous.

The previous duel had long exhausted his patience, and now that his advantages were fully displayed, he naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates.

It can be said that if it weren't for his natural nature and not being fond of killing, I'm afraid that in the next few punches, he would be ten percent sure that he would be able to kill Lu Ye.

But despite this, seeing Lu Ye's resolute eyes, Fu Yuan also knew how terrifying and tenacious an opponent he was facing.

In that case, it is better to knock him out of the ring.

In an instant, Fu Yuan had already made the most optimal choice.

The opponent's internal strength is exhausted, and he doesn't want to kill the other party, and being able to solve this protracted and bitter battle with the most gentlemanly means is already the most ideal choice that Fu Yuan can do.

He struck the power of his whole body at one point, and the "Seven Stars of Genting" was blasted out with one move.

Feng Ling in the audience stood up on the ground.

This moment is the time to decide the winner, but he still can't see that Lu Ye has the slightest chance of winning, what should he do?

didn't have time to look back at Xu Yang's expression, he could only shout: "Xiao Lu, hold on!"

"Genting Seven Stars", this is the most essential move in Xiaohong's boxing, but at this time he used it to use brute force, if the master knew, he was afraid that he would scold himself to death.

Fu Yuan only had a wry smile in his heart.

However, immediately after that, his state of mind changed from full of confidence to panic.

Because, he clearly noticed that the original desperate look in Lu Ye's eyes had turned into confidence in his hands.

What ensues is a feeling that is hard to describe.

The punch that Lu Ye threw out, the momentum climbed to an extremely powerful point.

Far stronger than the hardest punch he had ever thrown.

No, it's a world of difference.

This, how is this possible?

"This can't be!" Fu Yuan shouted loudly.

However, facts trump all false ideas.

Fu Yuan clearly saw that there was a faint layer of qi attached to the fist peak of Lu Ye's punch.

"Fist Gang?" he said, his mouth wide open, an expression of disbelief on his face.

How could this kind of legendary kung fu appear in the body of a sixth-order martial artist?

Almost everyone in the audience stood up at the same time, and they didn't believe what was in front of them.

Those elders of the famous sect had only one thought in their hearts.

"Developed!"

This is a boxer, a boxer that is rare to see in a hundred years!

Previously, there were also martial artists who cultivated boxing, and all of these martial artists became martial arts giants.

How old is this young man in front of him? Twenty-two?

At this age, you can comprehend boxing on your own...... This, this is inevitably terrible.

If you can win him into your sect, I'm afraid you won't have to worry about anything for the next hundred years.

They were all determined that no matter what the final result of this kid was, they would introduce him to the inner door of their own sect and give him the best treatment.

But at this time, they didn't know that Lu Ye didn't have the idea of joining any sect.

Only Xu Yang is still sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai.

"Lu Ye, you kid really didn't disappoint me!" he thought to himself, but his face was still light and light.

With a "boom", the two fists intersected.

This time there was no such fluctuation as before.

Because, the gap is too big.

Fu Yuan, who had consumed a full eighty percent of his internal strength, although he had gone all out, was still exhausted.

And Lu Ye, the previous manifestation of insufficient internal force is a kind of camouflage.

He did consume enough internal strength, but compared to Fu Yuan, he kept using the Mixed Yuan Gong, and still retained more than sixty percent of his internal strength.

And, in the final moments, he threw his punches.

Indeed, the moment he jumped into a middle-level martial artist, he cultivated his fist.

Like the sword qi that Feng Ling comprehended, this kind of legendary martial arts has never been heard of by anyone who has actually practiced it.

At least Lu Ye himself didn't know, so he could only keep it a secret, and his life was seen as a monster.

Even Feng Ling didn't know about it.

I'm afraid only Xu Yang can see through himself.

A punch with a fist gang was devastating, and the opponent's offensive was destroyed, but it was like a bamboo, passing Fu Yuan's arm defense and slamming heavily on his left shoulder.

This punch was extremely powerful, and the "Jade Breaking Fist" was known for attacking and breaking defenses, causing Fu Yuan's entire person to be blasted out of the ring and fall to the ground far away.

Lu Ye looked at the fist, as if he couldn't believe it, this extremely powerful punch was blasted out by himself, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

Fortunately, it was only at the last moment, and he reluctantly withdrew part of his fist strength when he knew that he would win, otherwise, he was afraid that Fu Yuan would be bombarded and killed on the spot, right?

But despite this, when Fu Yuan, who had already fallen out of the ring, was helped up, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

Xu Yang stepped forward, looked at Fu Yuan's situation, and shook his head.

The shoulder blades have been shattered, but fortunately, it has not hurt the vital point, and it may be possible to turn the corner after some time of cultivation, but the kung fu of this body is .......

Xu Yang knew that this person was a waste, unless...... He took it personally.

However, there is no need to think so much about it now, so let's wait until the end of the game.

The referee had just reacted from the shock and hurriedly announced that the winner was Lu Ye.

The audience stared at Lu Ye on the big screen with ghost-like eyes, and their mouths were still inhaling.

Boxing Gang, the legendary extreme martial arts, I was lucky enough to see it today.

And it's just like that, casually seen?

Many people still don't believe their eyes, and continue to stare at the last blow that has been repeatedly replayed on the big screen, and keep watching.

Indeed, although it is not clear, there is indeed a faint layer of fist attached to the fist.

Facts have also proved that Lu Ye, who has been passively defending on the field, suddenly became the hottest star on and off the court with just this punch.

Everyone looked at him with an urge to bow and worship.

It's scary!

(The third chapter of the Explosion Week is more than 15,000 words updated today, don't you have the slightest urge to reward?)