Ancient martial arts masters in modern times

Ye Chenfeng didn't expect that the Iron Legion would still hide masters of internal cultivation, but after thinking about it, he was relieved. It is not accidental that he can stand for a hundred years. Naturally, there is an unknown background. Let's see what level of expert this person is.

The visitor came directly from the glazed tile roof, as fast as an arrow, with a whirring sound of piercing the air, on the roof six feet away from Ye Chenfeng, the visitor suddenly exerted force, and the glazed tile roof was solid. Turned into powder, his body was like a fired shell, rushing towards Ye Chenfeng with a domineering momentum to kill everything...

Jing light flashed in Ye Chen's windy eyes, his fighting spirit rose rapidly, his skill increased to [-]%, he stretched out his palms, kicked his right foot, and his body flew up against the current...

boom!

As soon as the palms of the two sides touched in the air, there was a dull explosion, like breaking a drum, and a powerful airflow burst out from the intersection, rippling in all directions like water ripples, everyone seemed to be pushed by someone, and they backed away involuntarily He took three or four steps, and looked at the two people in the battle with horror on his face.

Ye Chenfeng, who was shocked by the opponent's violent counter-shock force, fell obliquely, his clothes fluttering, his foot was unstable after landing, and he took two steps back.

The visitor was also shocked by Ye Chenfeng's ferocious anti-shock force and flipped back four or five consecutive volleys in the air, and stepped back three or four steps when he landed, looking a little surprised at Ye Chenfeng who was three feet away.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng could clearly see the face of the visitor. This is a person who is impressive and unforgettable at first sight. He looks very strange. His big head is full of large facial features. He has a big beard, is dressed in coarse clothes, and his hairy chest and arms are naked. Although he is over sixty years old, he has bronze muscles that would make him feel ashamed even if he is a gymnast. Every muscle in his body is The grave is knotted and bulging, with an oily brilliance, and the whole body is full of wild power, especially the thick bloody smell, a fierce aura burst out, extremely frightening.

"Senior Qiu..." Tu Shen couldn't help shouting in surprise, he was so excited, if he didn't come, he would be finished, and the Iron Legion would also be finished, but fortunately, he came at the most critical time.

The others were equally astonished. Although they had never seen him before, seeing him on the stage was enough to prove his strength. As long as he took care of that young master, the Iron Legion would be saved, and most importantly, their own lives would be saved.

However, seeing that the old man surnamed Qiu didn't stop after landing, he rushed directly towards Ye Chenfeng with a few steps, getting faster and faster, his figure gradually turned into a ball of gale, and shot at the opponent, while tearing the air with his left palm, Crossing the space and distance, he quickly approached Ye Chenfeng's throat and chest at an unbelievable speed. With his right fist wrapped in fierce energy, he pounded towards Ye Chenfeng's armpit and ribs with his left palm and right fist, Fierce and fierce, vicious and vicious.

Acquired peak, not bad.

Ye Chenfeng's eyes jumped up with excitement, his figure was like Kuafu chasing the sun, he volleyed in the air, with a step of five meters, he dodged the opponent's blow with his unparalleled agility, and raising his arm was a fierce punch Punch at the opponent's chest.

After the old man dodged away, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes again, but it was fleeting, and soon he was thrown into the battle again. The old man seemed to be impatient, every palm was killing, every punch was The skill has been raised to the extreme, and it seems that he wants to make a quick decision.

Ye Chenfeng is naturally not afraid, his current skill has returned to the peak of the day after tomorrow, since the opponent wants to fight quickly, Ye Chenfeng is happy to accompany him, his skill has reached [-]%, his shots are quick and fierce, and his shots are frequent, dazzling and dizzying. At this time, the eyes of both sides have long been useless, and they are all based on feeling, listening to the wind to identify positions, dodging, and blocking...

He can easily dodge the big iron fists of the old man remembering the power of cracking stones one by one. At the same time, his palm is like a mighty rushing thunder. , there was another punch under the armpit, followed closely by the body, swung his right fist in mid-air, and the back of the fist hit the old man's back viciously, the old man staggered and almost fell on the ground. land.

Bang, Ye Chenfeng firmly imprinted another palm on the old man's chest, and this palm was directly thrown three feet away, and flew to the grass outside, where Zhang Sen and the others were fighting.

After the old man landed on the ground, he took advantage of the situation to turn over ten feet away. His eyes were red, his nose was panting like a cow, and the muscles on his face twisted horribly. The surprise in his eyes had now turned into shock. In addition to his own skills, even his moves are exquisite and sophisticated. Is this what a young man should have?The old man can't figure it out, and he doesn't have time to think about it. The most urgent thing is to make a quick decision, otherwise there may be accidents.

There was a sound of tearing, the rough coat and short sleeves on the old man's upper body were torn apart by the powerful internal force radiating from his body, the rags scattered, and then the bones all over his body cracked like fried beans, and the muscles all over his body contracted clearly. Introverted, like copper cast iron, with sharp edges and corners, implying a dull and strange metallic luster.

It can be seen from this that the old man's method of cultivation must be the miraculous skill of internally refining qi and externally refining the body. When he has cultivated to a certain level, he will not be afraid of swords and guns, which is similar to the rhinoceros and python's energy cultivated by the mad tiger.

The old man let out a deep sigh, and his aura multiplied geometrically in the rushing figure. His momentum was like a gust of wind, and his palm strength was like a gushing eruption of volcanic lava. The cruelty of not looking back and the brutality of choosing someone to devour.

Ye Chenfeng let out a deep cry, the gleam in his eyes soared, and he stomped his feet violently, the stone floor instantly shattered into countless pieces of stone slabs of different sizes, which bounced into the air.

Punch!

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up with his outstretched fists on the ground, as a result, the large and small pieces of rock that flew into the air screamed and shot out like bullets under the strong force, Ye Chenfeng's fists were fully charged The power of breaking the stele and cracking the stone followed closely behind, and suddenly the gangster within a few meters in front of the fist was surging, and the strong wind that Pei Mo could resist was roaring and stirring, and the dust was flying like a transparent gray shadow dragon roaring and attacking the old man Going away, the momentum is huge and mighty.

The people from both sides fighting fiercely in all directions in the Caoping have been attracted by the fighting here, and finally they couldn't help but stop one after another, and avoided the reason, all of them stared dumbfounded at the horrifying scene, the frightening power, the legend In the middle of the battle, the incomparable powerful momentum stimulated their blood to accelerate, and the blood in their chests was boiling.

Among them, Crazy Wolf is the most excited, because what he longs for is this kind of power. Now seeing Ye Chenfeng unleashing a world-killing blow like an ancient god, it stimulates his blood to boil...

Zhang Sen and Kuanghu were equally excited, but not as exaggerated as Crazy Wolf, but they seemed more restrained, but their hearts were no different from Crazy Wolf's.

They have never seen Ye Chenfeng make a formal move before, but now they have seen it, the members of the Heaven and Earth Legion have seen it, and more than 300 elites in Xinshi have seen it.

And Tu Shen obviously didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so strong that even the butcher he was afraid of was at a disadvantage, causing him to break out in a cold sweat all over his nervous body. Now he can only hope that the old man has another killer move, otherwise, he will still be killed The current situation seems to have little hope of defeating this young man.

Facing the shocking force coming head-on, the old man suddenly had a feeling of fighting against the sky. It doesn't matter if he is not sure to catch it, and it seems impossible to dodge it, because Ye Chenfeng's punch has already surrounded him in all directions. The space is all covered in it.

There was a momentary panic in the old man's eyes, and then he gritted his teeth, even mobilizing his body protection skills, and almost channeled all the strength that could be squeezed out of his body into his fists, and he wanted to go all out.

The majestic body of the old man crashed into the turbulent torrent like a raging wave, and collided with the fist that condensed the power of breaking the ground.

If the power of the old man is a rushing river, then Ye Chenfeng's power is the turbulent ocean, and the rushing river may only be able to splash a weak splash when it rushes into the sea.

There was a loud bang, and the gravel entrained by the strong air wave swept across a radius of five feet in an instant. The human air current was stirred up like powder, drifting away with the wind, and the troops on both sides were also forced back again and again by the explosion of air waves and gravel. At the same time, they covered their terrified faces with their arms to prevent being shot by the gravel. However, the gravel is not terrible, what is terrible is that the daggers scattered on the ground were also danced wildly by this wave of air, and some people on both sides who had no time to dodge were inevitably injured...

Under Ye Chenfeng's powerful iron fist, the old man at the same level was as weak as a newborn baby, and was blown away without any suspense. , Immediately after the body shook, the body continued to slide back quickly after landing on the ground...

After the impact force was within the control range, the old man propped his hands on the ground and turned backwards, stabilizing his body. If you pay attention, you can see that the back of the old man's naked body has not been scratched, but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Suffered quite a few internal injuries.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the old man's eyes, it was a kind of helpless ruthlessness towards himself, a last struggle of no choice, a life-and-death blow in a self-harming way!