Huadu small security guard

Chapter 320
"Brother Yiming, this guy is a high-level combatant of SSS level, more than one level higher than me. I can persist with him until now, which has proved that I am awesome!"

Hou Yu was very helpless, after avoiding the attack of Seraphim, he said to Zhang Yiming resentfully.

"Well, if you don't think it's right, come down, and let me handle this guy."

Zhang Yiming hasn't played against a master of the Mongolian style yet, but he really wants to try what the Mongolian style is like.

"How is this possible? This kid is my opponent. Brother Yiming, you should continue to squat and smoke. If you can't even deal with this guy, how can I dominate the world with you in the future?"

Hou Yu looked disgusted, he was playing happily, how could Zhang Yiming intervene at this time.

"Damn, I never said that I want to dominate the world, as long as I dominate all the beauties in the world."

Zhang Yiming tilted his head, his eyes showed fascination, and he was not afraid that his waist would not be able to bear it.

Hou Yu didn't care about Zhang Yiming any more. Seraphim was really powerful, and he could only barely rely on his own speed to deal with him until now.

His breathing was a little disordered, but Seraph became more and more courageous as he fought. It seemed that there was still a certain gap between him and a master who was one level higher than himself in terms of consumption.

Hou Yu dodged Seraphim's attack again, jumped out of his attack range, grinned, gasped slightly, and said, "Hey, if we fight like this, we won't be able to tell the winner, why don't we all come up with unique moves, the outcome is here One trick, what do you think?"

Seraphim thought about it, and felt that this was also a solution. Although he had the upper hand in the scene, he was still unable to deal a fatal blow to the opponent in the face of the nimble Hou Yu.

"Okay, I'll let you experience the profound meaning of the Mongolian style of boxing."

"You don't want to use the Mongolian style to dominate the pole again, do you? That trick won't work for me."

Hou Yu recalled the scene when Seraph performed the Mongol-style Ba Jidao last time. The move of simply strengthening the muscles and then performing a collision did not really pose any threat to himself, who is known for his speed.

Seraphim sneered: "Do you think that I will use the profound art the first time I make a move? You are wrong. There are many Mongolian style boxing techniques, so I will let you open your eyes."

As he spoke, Seraphim let out a loud shout, and strong battle energy shot out through his body, forming a rapidly spinning airflow in front of him.

"Damn, with such a strong grudge, it seems difficult to deal with."

Hou Yu could feel the strength of Seraph's vindictiveness the most, so he couldn't help but take it seriously.

This Dou Qi gradually dispersed and was absorbed by Seraphim's body. The muscles that had been strengthened by Dou Qi became stronger now, even the clothes on his body were torn apart, and the exposed muscles were as hard as steel.

"Monkey, be careful. He used battle qi to strengthen his body for the second time. Now his strength has increased by five times compared to before. With one punch, you, a monkey that is alive and kicking, will turn into a dead monkey."

Zhang Yiming had to remind Hou Yu that Seraph's power is indeed terrifying enough.

He also roughly understands the characteristics of the Mongolian style, which can strengthen the body twice or even multiple times with grudge, and maximize the strength of the muscles, but he doesn't know if there are other more powerful moves.

Hou Yu bared her teeth and smiled: "Brother Yiming, don't worry, I've been on guard for a long time."

Blazing Angel sneered: "You are too confident, this is my profound meaning, Taishan Style, Gangquan!"

While speaking, Seraphim had already punched, and when the sandbag-sized fist was still a few meters away from Hou Yu, he felt the blowing wind blowing towards his face, which showed the strength of this punch.

Hou Yu's eyes were sharp, and his reaction was even faster. The moment the punch came, he had already bowed his head. Seraph's punch missed, but Hou Yu also flew out.

It was not hit by his fist, but blown out by the strong wind of the fist.

This scene made Zhang Yiming feel a little unbelievable. Hou Yu's unique skills are reflected in speed, but his strength is definitely not weak, even comparable to his own strength, but he was blown away by Seraph's fist wind. It's unimaginable.

"Monkey, are you alright?"

Zhang Yiming was more worried about Hou Yu's safety than calculating the power of Seraph's punch.

Hou Yu jumped up from the ground with a carp, bared his teeth and said, "I still can't die, but this guy's strength is really great. If I didn't hide quickly, all the bones in my whole body would have been smashed by him."

"Hmph, you can hide quickly, but next time you won't be so lucky."

Seraphim let out a loud shout, and raised his fighting spirit to the extreme again, and strengthened his already abnormally developed body again. This time, his muscles became more developed, and the clothes on his body became shattered.

"This is my extremely strengthened body. I can use the Gangquan to the extreme. Do you regret being my opponent now?"

Seraphim said with a smirk, as if he was very confident in his own strength.

Zhang Yiming frowned slightly. He could see that after Seraphim had strengthened his body in the end, his strength had been significantly improved again. Coupled with his invincible fist, it could really be said that he had invincible power.

A hint of cunning flashed in Hou Yu's eyes. Don't look at him usually without brains, but when he fights with masters, this guy becomes a monkey. After Zhang Yiming saw his eyes, he knew the battle immediately. The winner must be Hou Yu.

So he didn't say much, and continued to squat aside and be a melon-eating crowd with peace of mind.

"You don't seem to be very scared. Didn't you experience the horror of Gangquan just now?"

Blazing Angel also noticed Hou Yu's expression and couldn't help asking.

Hou Yu bared his teeth and smiled: "Hey, your strength is indeed something I can't compete with, and after strengthening your body twice, your strength has increased beyond my imagination, but you seem to have forgotten one thing, you just simply increase your strength, but Your speed has slowed down because of this, and speed and strength are equally important in a confrontation between masters, I really don’t know if you have no brains, and sacrificed speed for strength, are you an idiot?”

He finally has the capital to call others idiots, and this feeling is really good.

Seraphim's face changed, but he refused to admit it: "Nonsense, as long as I have absolute power, I will always be invincible!"

Hou Yu grinningly hooked his hands at him: "If you don't believe me, come here and try to see if you can hit me with your fist."

Blazing Angel gritted his teeth and punched Hou Yu.

Zhang Yiming could see clearly that, as Hou Yu said, Seraphim paid too much attention to strengthening his strength, resulting in super-developed muscles, which affected his speed. His current punches are much slower than before. Impossible to hit nimble monkeys.

Hou Yu avoided it easily, and said with a smile: "Didn't you realize that I have been tempting you to increase your strength? You really thought that the wind of fists could knock me away. I just let you maintain confidence in increasing your strength." That's all, don't think I'm stupid, in fact, I'm as smart as a monkey."

(End of this chapter)