Chapter 322: Final battle

"Now that you know that the killer will come to you, why don't you hide!" After losing Ye Zhen, Lu Xuanxin was full of anger at this moment, and he yelled at the weapon king directly.
"Because I thought I could subdue this lunatic, but now ... if the killer's strength is the same as this little brother of Ye Zhen", the weapon king said slowly while receiving medical personnel to stop bleeding.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, a bun shop outside a transportation company.
Ye Zhen stole the money for selling buns from Lu Xuanxin's pocket and shook his head slightly. The prices here made Ye Zhen a little confused.
Ten yuan, two fist-sized buns, the key is not so delicious.
In accordance with the principle of not wasting, throw the buns into the trash. During the New Year, Ye Zhen had already talked to him. Although he didn't know Ye Zhen, he moved out of Xia Houwu and talked with him by phone ...
At eight o'clock in the evening, on the elevated traffic flow in Xiangjiang, a figure suddenly rushed out of the roadside and stood in front of a truck.
"Sure enough, you!" Feng Yuxiu saw that it was not Shao Henian that got off the car, but he was not half surprised.
"I have a word you agree with, kung fu is a killing technique, so I will kill you later!" Ye Zhen took off his coat and tossed it aside, moving his wrists.
Ye Zhen was five or six meters in front of him. One was about one meter and six meters tall, his clothes were ragged, his face was scarred, and Feng Yuxiu was like a beggar. He slowly raised his hands. The calluses on it were better than those of Xia Houwu. and!
"Not only do you compete, but you also have to live and die" Feng Yuxiu's face is distorted, and with both hands clenching fists, a flame called excitement ignites in his eyes.
Ye Zhen was expressionless, and slowly came to Feng Yuxiu. He also held his fists in both hands. The two fists were close to each other, while the two sides were one by one.
The two have been keeping this movement for a long time. If it were not for the undulating chests, it would not look different from the sculpture.
At this time it was summer, and a heavy rain came. In a very short time, the two were soaked. Raindrops of heavy rain fell on their raised hands, and they broke into raindrops and scattered.
Unfortunately, Yusi splashed into Feng Xiu's eyes.
The subconscious concealed for a moment, and Ye Zhen's elbow came to Feng Yuxiu's eyes.
"Bang!" The water mist scattered, Feng Yuxiu's face was embarrassed, and he resisted the blow without dying, and then he turned around hard, supported his hands with his hands, and kicked Ye Zhen's neck.
Taking a step back, avoiding the foot of Feng Yuxiu, Ye Zhen once again took the lead and made all his efforts. His fists and feet were like the raging winds of a rainstorm, and he opened his eyes, but brought the characteristics of natural divine power to the extreme!
Every move, all fight against the key to Feng Yuxiu, impartial!
Facing Ye Zhen, Feng Yuxiu felt a kind of landslide. His fighting style was more biased and ruthless, but before Ye Zhen's fist punch, he had little effect.
"laugh!"
"boom!"
Ye Zhen's chest shirt was scratched, her chest flesh was cracked, and Ye Zhen's thunderous punch was sealed at the same time.
The severe pain from the chest, and the general ritual of the car hitting the back, lay back and lay down, slipped away in the rain, waited for the exhaustion, and a big windmill on both feet, the person vacated and stood up again. In the water.
"Hahaha is fun!" Feng Yuxiu laughed. Those who had been killed by him before were compared with Ye Zhen, not a grade at all. The unprecedented sense of crisis made his body start to tremble faintly!
"When Lao Tzu kills you, you will be even more addicted!" Ye Zhen felt the same in his heart. With his fists and kung fu, he didn't take up much light on Feng Xiu.
Even slightly worse, after all, Ye Zhen practiced for three years, but Feng Yu practiced for nearly thirty years!
And according to the previous trick, Ye Zhen found that although Feng Yuxiu learned the five-element fist, he has fully understood and created his own routine!
Ye Zhen too, but not as far away as Xiu went.
"what!"
The hands split into claws instantly, the rain waved at the fingertips, and with a roar, Ye Zhen rushed to Feng Yuxiu instantly.
The sky suddenly lightened pale, and as the surrounding rapid rain drove through the splashing rain, the two figures slammed together.
Feng Yuxiu's green muscles swelled to the extreme! With a hand similar to the claws of a eagle, Ye Zhen's coat was torn into cloth strips, and the blood was washed down by the rain. On one face, dozens of rolled meat were added to the body.
"what!"
Ye Zhen's eyes were a little red, and it seemed that he had forgotten all the moves, leaving only the obsession of the person in front of him with his fist.
Endured by Feng Yuxiu's attack, Ye Zhen raised his hands violently, and slapped his palms on both sides of Feng Yuxiu's temples!
Even if Feng Yuxiu deliberately tempered the resistance of the head, he couldn't stand Ye Zhen's natural palms, and his head buzzed instantly.
"boom!"
Ye Zhen's eyes are full of madness. Don't use your head to seal the door to repair the brain, blood and water mixed with rain splash!
Both heads were blooming, forcing down the feeling of dizziness, Ye Zhen reached out and grabbed Feng Yuxiu's head. The water on his right leg was splashed, and he instantly banged on Feng's face.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the ball sealed in Xiu's head popped up, and even took the whole body backwards, and finally landed on the flower bed.
Ye Zhen gasped for a few breaths, and jumped fiercely, and the hungry tiger generally rushed to Feng Yuxiu.
Taking this opportunity, Feng Yuxiu has recovered some, and the two of them were caught in a hard fight for a while.
The punches, palms, and legs ... were fatal, with a loud boom, Ye Zhen swept his right leg to kick the street light, and in the bursting force, the thick-legged street light pole broke instantly and fell to the ground, but the lamp head and battery were not broken, and still At work, light up the piece, the shadow of the two masses moving at high speed pull the elder.
"boom!"
Almost indiscriminately, Ye Zhen and Feng Yuxiu blasted each other's chests at the same time.
The rain around him spread out instantly when two fists blasted together.
The two silhouettes flew upside down, and at the same time off the ground, a carp stood up.
There is no time to breathe, and the two are fighting together again. The roar and the fists that endlessly smash into the flesh, who knows who the flesh is torn and the bones are broken.
After a while, the two flew upside down at the same time. At this time, they had hit the elevated site to a nearby construction site.
Ye Zhen flew into the sand pile more than three meters high, and Feng Yuxiu slammed the iron fence on the site for several knots.
Breathing effort, Ye Zhen came out of the sand pile. The sand pile was soaked with rain water, but it was somewhat like Newtonian fluid. The moment it hit it, it was like a big rock. Then, the person fell into it.
Even if Ye Zhen comes out now, the wounds are full of gravel in the rolled flesh, and even if he just stands still, he still feels the pain of slicing the wound.