MTL - Return of the War God-Chapter 95 :Melee combat

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"Boom"

"Om"

The violent muffled sound spread immediately, and at the same time, a huge counter-shock force and a shock wave of air wave spreading around ten feet!

The horrible figure shaped like a Roshan and a slender figure seemed to explode, each backing extremely fast!

"Chichichichi..."

The soles of the feet and the ground were frantically rubbing, and his body shape was shocked by the huge counter-shock force. The blood inside his body was tumbling slightly, and the bursts of tingling and pain from the right fist and right arm hit his heart, but Ye No lack of a pair of eyes brighter and brighter!

"Boom boom boom..."

Every time Pang Zhong took a step back, his whole body seemed to be in an earthquake, and his backward state was like a mammoth stepping on all fours after being frightened. The fat all over his body was shaking violently, and Pang Zhong, who was 333 kilograms, couldn't stabilize his figure under this counter-shock force. He didn't stop until he stepped back five steps!

Pang Zhong, who had stabilized his figure, looked at the opposite side tightly, and a little shock flashed through those small eyes. The next moment his eyes condensed, because he had seen Ye Wuque also stabilized his figure. , Also...Five steps backwards, the dazzling gaze suddenly attacked!

With a punch, the two actually fought to each other, which was worthy of a tie!

This scene on the martial arts stage suddenly made the entire ring-shaped stone seat ringed in exclamations, but what they exclaimed was not the wonderful punch of the two opponents, but Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque used his own fist and Pang Zhongsha's big fist to fight for it!

In the imagination, the scene where Pang Zhong should smash back Ye Wuque with absolute advantage did not appear. What appeared was that Ye Wuque not only fought Pang Zhong relentlessly, but also looked at this state, it was actually not the same.

"Monster! Is Ye Wuque a monster?"

"Unbelievable! Simply using physical strength to fight Pang Zhong relentlessly will not let the wind fall!"

"This kid's physical strength has definitely been tempered!"

"It seems that the power of the physical body is also Ye Wuque's trump card!"

...

City Lord Yueshan and Zao Wuji both changed slightly at this moment, the former was simply surprised, and the latter was miscalculated loss.

"Hehe, I said long ago, no one can predict what will happen until the last minute."

Qi Shilong's voice rang in Zao Wuji's ears, and the faint smile in his tone made Zao Wuji's expression dark.

"Hmph, the battle has just begun. Pang Zhong's strength is definitely not something Ye Wuque can contend. Wait and see, Ye Wuque will definitely lose."

Zao Wuji snorted coldly, because he saw City Master Yueshan regaining his grinning expression beside him.

City Lord Yueshan's belly moved slightly, and Qi Shilong said: "Long Guang, I never thought that this kid under your command had even tempered the power of the physical body. It's not easy."

As the master of the title, the look in the eyes of City Lord Yueshan is so harsh, and it is natural that Ye Wuque’s physical strength must have been tempered at a glance, and it is extremely not weak. Otherwise, ordinary cultivators will not be directly hit by Pang Zhong. Even if you have broken hands and feet, it is good luck.

In his opinion, Ye Wuque's physical strength must have been created and cultivated by Qi Shilong, and this was the confirmation.

The words of City Lord Yueshan made Qi Shilong's gaze slightly condensed, because he understood that Ye Wuque's physical strength was his own good fortune, and it was definitely not the credit of Qi Shilong.

Ye Wuque’s body was shrouded in layers of mist. Like this Hundred Cities War, if Qi Shilong hadn’t happened to have seen the Blood Dragon Jade, and promised that Ye Wuque would not have come to participate in the Hundred Cities War. And I am afraid that until now, no one in the room remembered what kind of stormy waves this black-robed boy on the martial arts stage had set off in the entire Hundred Major cities ten years ago.

The more he ponders this young man, the more Qi Shilong realizes the extraordinary and mysteriousness of this child. It seems that in him, there are secrets that others cannot explore and cannot be known, but Qi Shilong feels more of a surprise and expectation, because Ye Wuque walked out of his Longguang main city, no matter what kind of appearance this son will grow into in the future, this point will never change.

Therefore, he didn't say anything about the words of City Master Yueshan, which was regarded as a tacit understanding, which was also regarded as a kind of protection for Ye Wuque in disguised form.

Sitting on the stone seat, Wei Xiong's gaze at the moment was filled with subtle brilliance and surprise, because from the punch that Ye Wuque had just made, he realized that Ye Wuque's physical strength was not acquired after tempering. , But the natural physical body is strong, but this kind of power seems to have been deeply integrated into the deepest part of his body, and will slowly show up bit by bit as the cultivation level improves.

Wei Xiong even speculated that Ye Wuque didn't even know this.

"It looks like a little guy with a secret..."

The small eyes and bright eyes met together, and the shock in Pang Zhong's heart was extremely rich, he clenched his fist slightly, and evacuated the bursts of numbness and pain in his right arm.

"Unexpected, really unexpected, among the young generation of these hundred major cities, there will be someone who can use the power of the flesh to fight me head-on. How long hasn't this kind of numbness and pain appeared..."

The huge palm of his hand patted his cheek, and the fat on his face suddenly trembled, squeezing out Pang Zhong's facial features a little bit. After putting down his palm, the enthusiasm and excitement flashed across the facial features that had been crowded together!

"Roar"

With a low growl, Pang Zhong hammered his fists heavily on his body, and the fat all over his body was trembling violently, but what was rippling along with it was a powerful breath that was like burning oil!

Ye Wuque, whose eyes are as bright as a knife, is ten feet away from Pang Zhong. He is a long and independent body. His black martial robes are gently swaying. The black hair on the shawl is thick. The bare white skin sparkles with a faint luster for unknown time. Under the skin and within the flesh, drips of powerful power are constantly gushing out. This power is like waking up from a long deep sleep, and once again descended into the world.

"Ye Wuque, since your physical strength is equally good, then I can rest assured and boldly shoot with all my strength! Hahahaha...Finally, I can have a good time!"

Pang Zhong's voice was extremely thick, with endless joy and heat, as if pouring from the depths of his throat. The earth-yellow Yuanli light began to surround his body, and immediately enveloped it, and immediately Pang Zhong's body began to change.

"Om"

The earth-yellow light kept wandering around Pang Zhong. Wherever he passed, the pieces of fat that were originally trembling began to squirm at an alarming speed, and then slowly shrank. Such a scene happened to Pang Zhonghun. Everywhere, the earth-yellow light became brighter and brighter, and finally drowned him completely.

Ye Wuque, who was ten meters away, was not idle either, and the sage's fighting energy was flowing turbulently in his body at this moment, as if it had melted into his flesh and bones, continuously condensing from the inside out. A wave of power that had never appeared before seemed to gush out from the deepest part of his body, converging into his blood and flesh, allowing Ye Wuque to clearly feel that the power of the flesh was increasing at a strange speed.

Such a strange state made Ye Wuque's doubts continue to increase. Raising his arms, he even saw a little golden light under his skin that was constantly wandering and flickering, providing him with powerful strength.

"Something has changed in my body."

Such thoughts in his heart surged, but he was immediately suppressed by Ye Wuque, because he felt a compelling breath from the opposite side!

"Om"

The violent earthy yellow light finally dissipated from Pang Zhong's body, and Jushuo's body was revealed, but it was greatly changed from before.

At this moment, every piece of fat on Pang Zhong's body has disappeared without a trace, replaced by a piece of knotted muscles, under the rough and dark skin, covering an incomparably terrible power, he has changed from a big fat man of more than 300 catties. Become a very strong giant!

Even the facial features that were originally squeezed by the fat are completely clear, bold and arrogant, now Pang Zhong is standing on the martial arts platform, like a power emperor standing between the heavens and the earth, exuding unparalleled power in every move .

On the ring-shaped stone seat, Dou Tian cast his gaze on Pang Zhong, who had greatly changed his body, and a trace of solemnity flashed through it.

At the main city of sword casting, the bright-eyed minister also squinted at Pang Zhong.

"Boom"

The huge palms were joined together, and a wave of air burst out, and Pang Zhong looked at Ye Wuque, his eyes burning, full of fiery fighting spirit.

"Haha...good! Pang Zhong, as you wish, between you and me, enjoy a fight!"

"Boom"

With a heavy kick on his right foot, Ye Wuque shouted loudly, his body attacking Pang Zhong like a sharp arrow off the string. This time, Ye Wuque chose to take the lead!

"call out"

There was a violent friction between his body and the surrounding air. Ye Wuque felt that his body began to heat up, and the war intent in his heart was ignited like a raging prairie fire. His dazzling eyes were like a heavenly sword, his fists raised, and Ye Wuque who took the initiative to attack. Go straight to Pang Zhong.

"Good job! Li Huang's true body! Open it for me!"

"Om"

The earth-yellow light flashed away, and Pang Zhong’s majestic body suddenly seemed to be covered with earth-yellow paint, and the muscles of his arms flashed with an earthy yellow light. At this moment, Pang Zhong became the Emperor of Power, standing upright, sweeping everything!

"Boom boom boom..."

"Shoo, hoo..."

Ten meters away, they were crossed by the two in an instant, and the two figures collided again, and the two fists each brought a terrifying force and banged together!

"Boom" "Boom"

At this moment, it was like a thunderstorm, and two opposing fists burst out with strong counter-shock force and air waves, pouring out in all directions! But this time, both Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong did not retreat. Instead, they regained their strength again, piercing the void with their fists, and the third violent collision began!

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"Boom" "Boom"

"boom"

On the martial arts platform, the two figures began a full-scale confrontation. The surging strength and cleansing wind of fists overflowed in all directions, and the clash of fists to the flesh reached everyone’s ears, making people palpitate, and could not help but marvel at the power of fists and feet. .

Ye Wuque's figure was as fast as lightning, and he punched out, followed by the second punch. The punches were full of terrifying power, as if a pair of white fists was hiding a power of regret!

Pang Zhong was as strong as an iron tower, his earth-yellow body was filled with tyrannical aura, a pair of huge palms swept down constantly, and Ye Wuque fisted together, bursting out an astonishing explosion!

"Boom" "Boom"

The figures of the two ran across the entire martial arts platform. Wherever they passed, violent air waves and counter-shock force were constantly permeating. At this moment, if a third person approaches within five feet of them, the power will be poured out immediately. Bengfei.

The entire ring-shaped stone seat was silent at this time, and no one spoke. A pair of eyes fixed on the martial arts stage, looking at the two young figures who were constantly fighting against each other with the power of their flesh, and their hearts were surging.

If the sword of a handsome minister feels amazing and mighty, and Dou Tian feels strong and domineering, then Ye Wuque feels violent, naked violence.

Ye Wuque's constantly smashed and raised fists seemed to be with great strength, and they frequently touched Pang Zhongyun's powerful palms, fierce like fire and domineering like thunder.

As time passed bit by bit, Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong's melee combat entered a stalemate state. The two were in a tacit understanding with each other and did not resort to any fighting skills, relying on pure physical strength.

He vented the power rushing in his body frantically, but Ye Wuque was more excited, the war intent in his heart was like magma, his eyes were like electricity, and his aura was like the sky. He seemed to feel the endless power of his body awakening.

Contrary to Ye Wuque’s feeling, Pang Zhong became more and more frightened as he hits. He knows how powerful Li Huang’s real body is. A punch can be comparable to the power of low-grade ordinary artifacts, and his full shot is closer to middle-grade ordinary artifacts. the power of.

A general master in the late stage of the Soul Realm would immediately burst into blood and blood, and his bones would vibrate. If he was struck by lightning, his eyes would be dizzy, and his whole body would be unable to exert strength.

But such a powerful fist had collided with Ye Wuque for at least a hundred times. Not only did the opponent lack the slightest appearance of defeat, but the Vietnam War became more intense, even Pang Zhong felt his arms start to become slightly numb.

"How is this possible? Is his physical strength stronger than mine?"

The two fists met in the void, and there was a shock. The two figures immediately punched three more punches. After three bangs, Ye Wuque and Pang Zhong stepped back and stood still.

"Happy! Really happy! Unexpectedly, melee combat would be so hearty!"

With excitement and excitement flashing in his eyes, Ye Wuque felt that his body was trembling. It was a desire and joy from the depths of his soul, as if he was born to fight like this.

The earth-yellow flesh was tall and strong, and Pang Zhong's small eyes flashed with subtle glow.

"If you continue to fight him in close combat, although you are not afraid, you will waste time. After all, this is a battle of a hundred cities, not a discussion. The result is very important. You can no longer waste unnecessary power and end the battle early."

Pang Zhong squeezed his fists, and Li Huangzhen's body shone with a fierce earthy yellow light, and the iron tower-like body rubbed extremely quickly, and a breath of pressure on the earth overflowed everywhere. Pang Zhong began to use his body's vitality with all his strength, and the earthy yellow rays of light converged, lingering around his hands, facing Ye Ye!

The sudden change of Pang Zhong made Ye Wuque's eyes condensed, and the holy way in his body circulated vigorously and vigorously. The power provided by the source of the fighting holy law was endless, making his breath magnificent.

"The Emperor of Li has a great skill! The Emperor of Li is an elephant!"

With a loud shout resounding in all directions, an illusory and fuzzy khaki figure slowly emerged behind Pang Zhong, three feet high, topless, with five fingers spread out like five fine iron rods, scratching through the void, from top to bottom, like catching the earth running away The giant elephant is pressing Ye Wuque to come!

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