MTL - Medical Martial God-Chapter 62 Battle Madness!

"Brothers, what are you still doing? Give it to him!"

With Long Ye's words falling, many members of the Crazy Dragon Club rushed towards Ye Xuan as if they were crossing the river. The immense momentum made the scalp feel numb, and the whole villa seemed to be trembling ...

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed cold, and his laziness disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless ice cold.

"Boom!"

I saw that his body was moving away from the rabbit, and he was rushed towards the members of the Crazy Dragon Club, ignoring their attacks, and his right leg swept out like a drawn whip ...

As the dull collision sounded, the two strong men who rushed in first were smashed into the crowd by Ye Xuan's whip leg and caused a large number of deaths and injuries.

After all, the two strong men weighed more than a hundred kilograms!

It is conceivable how powerful Ye Xuan ’s whip leg is, even the tyrannical bully and Qing Yu who stand on the side flashes a little surprise!

However, the two of them did not intend to intervene at this time.

In their opinion, Ye Xuan is far from qualified to let them do it!

As for Dragon Lord, he returned to his exclusive throne, smoking his Daphne cigar leisurely, spitting smoke and seeing the fight in the hall as a wonderful show!

Fights continued in the hall. Ye Xuan was like a sturdy ape, a fierce cheetah, and the unparalleled fury dragon wandering through the crowd, knocking down a member of the mad dragon club who was constantly attacking him, and let them lie down. Screaming and mourning on the ground ...

In a short period of time, he has been assigned to nearly a hundred members of the Crazy Dragon Club, but the members of the Crazy Dragon Club are still a steady stream, like a rushing river flowing towards him ...

After all, this is the headquarters of the Crazy Dragon Club. Compared with other places, the number of people stationed is far more than that of the Earl's Palace, and the members in these are stronger ...

Apparently they have undergone long-term and orderly training, and they will not only fight simple, but also use a variety of weapons.

Ye Xuan now faces the fierce siege of sixteen Dragon Club members who are good at using short knives.

From a distance, the sixteen members of the Dragon Club who are good at making short knives are moving sturdily. The short knives in their hands are either thorns, or chops, or cuts, or picks ... with a particularly sharp arc. Ye Xuan launched a fierce siege, allowing him to constantly dodge.

It's like the sky's sword light envelops him ...

"Dongfeng is broken!"

Seeing Ye Xuan seemed to be pushed into despair by the sixteen members of the Crazy Dragon Club who used short knives, but the icy popping sounded at this moment.

"Boom!"

"Well ..."

"Click ..."

"Ding Jing ..."

In an instant, under the eyes of the people's shocking eyes, Ye Xuan's body escaped their offensive, and then spun up at high speed, whistling out of the whip and whirling a violent whirlwind towards the surrounding 300 Sixty degrees swept out without dead ends.

The dull collision sound, the crisp sound of broken bones, and the harsh sound of the short knife falling on the ground sounded quietly at this moment.

The 16 members of the Crazy Dragon Club who originally seemed to push Ye Xuan into a desperate situation were hit by Ye Xuan's terrible attack, spraying a lot of blood in his mouth, and the whole person flew backwards like a cannonball fired. He hit the wall heavily and became a striking wall painting ...

An icy biting cold wind swept through the hall, causing a shiver involuntarily, and I was shocked!

Can be described as fierce and powerful, extremely powerful!

"kill!"

Many of the members of the Dragon Club stepped back subconsciously, but they quickly returned to their hearts, with a roar in their mouths, rushing towards Ye Xuan again with a sharp killing intention and endless anger ...

"It's really endless ... but it's just for warming up!"

Looking at the many members of the Dragon Club who screamed and rushed, Ye Xuan looked helpless and murmured in his mouth.

With the gradual recovery of his strength, his combat value is becoming more and more powerful. Although he still cannot compare with the peak period or even less than one tenth of the peak period, there is no problem in dealing with these residues.

After all, any one of the Eight Gods under Ye Xuan's seat was invincible in the Xinghai, all of them can sweep the Xinghai underground world, let alone him at the peak.

With Ye Xuan's words falling, he didn't stop at any speed and rushed towards a large number of members of the Dragon Club!

In order to pursue speed and efficiency this time, he did not give these Crazy Dragon Club members a chance to take the initiative and launched an attack ...

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

"Dang!"

For a while, there was a continuous dull sound in the hall, a terrible sound of blood spitting in the mouth, and a thick sound of being hit on the ground ...

A member of the Crazy Dragon Club was ruthlessly pumped by Ye Xuan like dead dogs, and was stepped on by his merciless feet!

Ye Xuan's fierce offensive finally let the tyrants and Qing Yu, who stood side by side and stood on the sidelines, gradually paid attention to each other, his expression gradually became dignified, and the fighting spirit in his eyes gradually burned.

"Boom!"

Ye Xuan was onslaught again, and now all the members of the Dragon Club in the hall have fallen.

"A bunch of useless waste, let it all go!"

The tyrants and Qing Yu who watched with cold eyes can no longer continue to watch, with a big wave of their hands, the cold voice said.

"call!"

Hearing the words of the tyrants and Qingyu, many members of the mad dragon club who took a long sigh of relief, quickly retreated, set aside their positions, and left a clear space.

"How do you say? Are you first or me?"

There was a slight smile on Qing Yu's strange face, and she turned her head and set her gaze on the tyrant's body, and smiled.

"Let's go together!"

The tyrant was about to answer, but was interrupted by Ye Xuan's indifferent voice.

"Ha ha ... to deal with an inconspicuous little character that also allows me to go with Qing Yu? Boy, you have a good tone, so let Lao Tzu come to meet you first!"

Upon hearing that, a sneer appeared on the face of the bully, and Moreng spoke.

"Booming ..."

As the words of the tyrants fell, his energy broke out at his feet with a strong killing intention, and the same mad lion rushed towards Ye Xuan.

The terrible power caused a crack on the floor just standing under his feet ...

In just a moment, the tyrant appeared in front of Ye Xuan, and his powerful fist smashed Ye Xuan's face with fierce power!

Simple and straightforward!

There is no fancy, but it is a strong fist.

The power of this bully is extraordinary!

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan gave a cold hum in his nose, there was no sign of retreating and dodging, his fists clenched and he greeted the enemy!

Fist to Fist!

Fist collision!

"Boom!"

A dull sound like a thunderous thunder sounded in the hall, and an invisible wind of energy spread out in the direction of the two people's fists and spread out in all directions.

Ye Xuan's body is like the same straight javelin, making it hard for the fist to be bullied.

At this moment, the bully had an illusion, as if his fist was hit by a thick steel wall, which made him extremely uncomfortable!

"roll!"

He was about to exert his strength again, Ye Xuan's waist slammed, powerful power passed from his waist to the spine, and his arms passed into his fists!

"Well ..."

"Pedal ..."

The bully only felt that a very strong force ran into his body along his fist arm, making him look white, spraying a lot of blood in his mouth, and his body was shaken back a few times It took ten steps to stabilize the figure ...

"Three masters!"

Seeing this, the members of the mad dragon surrounding him changed greatly and could not help anxiously speaking.

"Anyway!"

The bully shook his head, raised his head and stared at Ye Xuan, coldly speaking.

The scar on the head was very noticeable under the light.

"I said, you better go together!"

The bully was about to speak but was once again preempted by Ye Xuan.

"Let's be a ghost together ... gNMD Bastard!"

Ye Xuan's words undoubtedly completely angered the bully. He uttered a curse in his mouth, his whole body exploded, and he rushed towards Ye Xuan again ...

This time, his speed is more fierce and faster!

Wherever he went along, even the floor cracked!

In the process of rushing out, he was poured into his fist as much as he could, making his fist faintly surrounded by a dark red energy, full of supreme power and killing!

The moment he was approaching Ye Xuan, his sprint stopped abruptly, and he leaned back. With the help of this powerful force of inertia, the fist of his right hand took Ye Xuan's face!

The power of a punch is as extraordinary as that of the dragon!

Seeing the action of the tyrants, the members of the spectator dragon club completely blasted the pot, but it was agitated, and an excited shout came from their mouths!

"Furious Fist!"

"This is Sanjia's famous stunt fist, that kid is finished!"

"What a terrible fist, with a dark red energy covering his fists ..."

"With this blow, the kid will be seriously injured if he doesn't die!"

"It has been rumored that an elephant was used to fly over an elephant when it was used as a household fist. I didn't believe it before. I believe it today ..."

Hearing the discussion and shouting of the members of the mad dragon society around, the arrogance of the tyrant's face appeared thick and proud.

He knows how powerful his punch is, so far no more than one-handed person can take his punch without fail!

This is his proud killing trick!

Even Qing Yu and Long Ye's eyes narrowed at this moment, and they wanted to see how Ye Xuan resisted this punch of tyrants!

Under the terrible charge, the bully came to Ye Xuan in an instant, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and his fist carrying the terrible power smashed at Ye Xuan at a faster speed.

"Boy, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die with this punch. Don't blame me in the future! If you blame it, blame yourself for not annoying me! Go to death!"

"Furious Fist!"