Looking at Yang Ming, who was slowly approaching the white-haired ape, Lin Tianchong leaned his body on the trunk, and immediately the corners of his mouth curled, and his right palm suddenly shook, and an extremely strong internal force suddenly burst out from his body along the veins, and then slapped towards the white-haired ape from a distance in the air, and the strong internal force slapped on its belly like an iron fan.

"Whew!"

When Yang Ming was within ten meters, he suddenly woke up, with an extremely angry aura, looked up to the sky and roared, and then stood up flexibly in Yang Ming's shocked gaze.

The body, which was about five or six meters high, covered Yang Ming's vision, and the huge head slowly hung down, looking at the ant-like Yang Ming, a look of hesitation suddenly flashed in his angry eyes.

It seems to be thinking, is it this ant that sneaks up on itself?

"Roar!"

He roared in a low voice, as if to warn Yang Ming to leave, otherwise it would be unkind to him, but Yang Ming was originally to hone his body skills today, how could he be sent away so easily, even if Yang Ming wanted to leave, it was estimated that Lin Tianchong would throw him back.

Smelling the slightly fishy smell in the mouth of the white-haired ape, Yang Ming's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he smiled, Lin Tianchong was not wrong about one thing, this white-haired ape was quite gentle, if he changed to other fierce beasts, when he saw Yang Ming suddenly breaking into his territory, it was estimated that he would instantly pounce on him and tear it to pieces.

"Hey, Brother Monkey, offended!"

Since there is no way to retreat, it is better to simply keep moving forward, as long as Lin Tianchong is watching from the side, there should be no problem with his danger, but according to the latter's temper, it is estimated that he will be beaten up!

Yang Ming's palms were clenched into fists, and he stepped on the seven stars and approached the white-haired ape as fast as lightning, and a punch slammed out, smashing his calf.

The white-haired ape hugged his huge arms, hung his head and looked at Yang Ming who was jumping up and down, a look of disdain flashed in his lantern-like pupils, as if he was mocking Yang Ming for not being able to do anything.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tianchong frowned slightly, with Yang Ming's current strength, for this old ape, it was undoubtedly tickling, even if the latter stood and let him fight, it was estimated that Yang Ming could only retreat helplessly in the end, this was not the effect Lin Tianchong wanted.

Touching his chin and looking at the white-haired ape like a hill, Lin Tianchong's face showed a contemplative look, and after a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes were full of ill intentions when he looked at Yang Ming.

"Nima, dare to look down on Lao Tzu!" was despised by a monkey, Yang Ming's heart suddenly became angry, and with the steps of the seven stars, the ghost appeared behind the giant ape, and a punch slammed out, smashing on its foot socket.

"Bump!"

When Yang Ming's punch was punched, an inexplicable energy followed, and it hit the giant ape's foot socket lightly, and the mountain-like body suddenly collapsed, and the huge knee bent and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Roar!" The white-haired ape, who was originally full of indifference, found that this little ant had hurt himself, stared at Yang Ming who was stunned, looked up to the sky and roared angrily, slapped his chest with both arms, and made an attacking posture.

Yang Ming hurriedly retreated, staring at his fist, his face showing disbelief, and said secretly: "When did your fist have so much power?"

In his mind, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, he turned his head to look at Lin Tianchong with a smile on his face, everything suddenly understood, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, I am afraid that I am in a catastrophe this time.

In the turn of Yang Ming's thoughts, an incomparably huge fist suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into Yang Ming with a frightened face.

"Oh yes, this old guy is really ruthless. Gritting his teeth and muttering, Yang Ming seemed to react naturally, and fled from the original place with the steps of the seven stars.

When the white-haired ape saw that the little ant in front of him had escaped his attack, he was suddenly furious in his heart, roared, grabbed the ground with both fists, and the bucket-sized fist fell from the sky like raindrops, beating Yang Ming in embarrassment, if it weren't for this seven-star pace, it is estimated that he would have been mixed into meat by this huge fist.

The more Yang Ming dodged, the more angry the white-haired ape became, the more fierce its attack became, the faster the speed, the mountains in the surrounding canyon were smashed by its fists, Yang Ming was like a smart squirrel, circling around the body of the white-haired ape, and repeatedly dodged the fatal blow.

At this moment, Yang Ming's back was already wet with cold sweat, and now the thrilling dodge is more exciting, more terrifying, and more palpitating than the Need for Speed car.

After three rounds of fighting, under the pressure of physical and mental pressure, Yang Ming gradually became overwhelmed, and fine sweat had appeared on his forehead.

According to Yang Ming's estimate, under the hands of this white-haired ape, he can only last for five rounds at most, if Lin Tianchong can't make a move, he is afraid that he will become a meat pie in seconds.

However, things are often unexpected, and after Yang Ming was able to survive five rounds, Lin Tianchong did not appear as he imagined......

"Damn, it's not really going to be over this time, is it?" Feeling the situation of a bucket-sized fist falling beside him, and the rocks were scattered, Yang Ming's heart was bitter, and he felt that he couldn't hold it anymore.

The physical and mental torture made him very tired, and his reaction speed was getting slower and slower, and the white-haired ape's fist passed by him every time, making his face pale with fright.

However, at this moment, the white-haired ape suddenly roared angrily, and the smashed fist did not rise, but like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, it slammed towards him.

"Roar!"

Where the giant fist passed, a shallow ravine was formed, and then it carried a fist wind and slammed into Yang Ming's body.

"Is this time really dead?"

For the first time, Yang Ming felt that death was so close to him, as if he had seen the giant fist crushing him into the shape of a pulp, thinking that it should taste good!

"Stupid, use your seven-star steps to take the position of heavenly power......" Just when Yang Ming's heart was full of despair, a roar like thunder slowly resounded in his ears.

Hearing this voice, Yang Ming seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, his eyes lit up suddenly, his feet hurriedly took strange steps, and disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment, he appeared a few meters away, just dodging this fatal punch.

At the moment when Yang Ming dodged, the giant ape's fist smashed the rock wall, and the gravel flew everywhere, and in the distance, Yang Ming, who saw this scene, couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

If there is no timely reminder from Lin Tianchong, this punch is estimated to have to turn himself into a big meatloaf!