Chapter 278: This is too pretend.

"You have to let me go quickly."
Zhou Ye pressed his hands on the shoulders of the little holy elephant, and pushed the little holy elephant out.
Mad, fight as soon as you fight, little elephant, why do you hold me Zhou Mocao?
Do you have any bad intentions against me Zhou Moucao?
Zhou Ye was very melancholy, and decided in his heart not to save face for the little holy elephant, and greeted him directly on his face.
open?
Letting go is definitely another round of beatings.
What a ghost did you let go.
The little holy elephant was firm in his heart and rolled on the ground holding Zhou Ye.
The flame carrying the high temperature clung to the two of them like a snake. The flame penetrated through the clothes and burned the skin and flesh of the two.
The black light flickered past, scratching the little holy elephant's face.
Blood spilled.
The little holy elephant was stunned for a moment, then his face was close to Zhou Ye's shoulder and wiped Zhou Ye's clothes.
"Fuck, are you a dog?" Zhou Ye was stunned.
Your little elephant’s face is bleeding, why did you wipe it off on my Zhou Moucao’s clothes?
I really can't bear it anymore.
Zhou Ye raised his knees and pressed it against the little elephant's abdomen, then tilted his head back and slammed into the little elephant's head.
"Boom!"
The impact sound spread far and wide.
The little elephant was in a daze, feeling a little dizzy in his brain.
He stared at the Zhou Ye in front of him.
The eyes are facing each other, and the atmosphere is gradually strange.
Brother, you hit me first.
The little holy elephant murmured in his heart, and then slammed into Zhou Ye.
"Boom!"
The sound came out like a wooden clock hitting.
Zhou Ye's forehead began to flush.
At this moment, he was a little dizzy, and he felt as if his brain was knocked out.
"I……"
Zhou Ye took a deep breath, and then gritted his teeth and slammed the little holy elephant, which meant he would not stop without breaking the little holy elephant's head.
Mid-air.
Heavenly King Lei Yan and Erdan looked at each other in a daze.
What are you doing?
Can't beat the head?
Heavenly King Lei Yan and Erdan couldn't understand Zhou Ye and the operation of the little holy elephant.
"If you practice like this, you can hit people with your head in the future." King Lei Yan said, touching his chin.
Erdan nodded, and then said: "This kind of iron head skill means to practice it to a high level. The end is as hard as the meteorite iron in the sky, and there is nothing that cannot be broken."
Heavenly King Lei Yan said with a sense of pain, "But one of them is the second disciple of Qingxu Mountain, and the other is the son of Baidi. Isn't this way of fighting a bit shameful?"
"You don't care how he fights, can you win if you can win?" Erdan shrugged.
Everyone has experienced so many battles, don’t you even understand this?
"You are right." King Lei Yan nodded.
...
"Boom!"
Zhou Ye and the little elephant's heads were smashed, and their faces were covered with blood.
But looking at each other, deep in their eyes are not convinced.
"Big brother, hit me more, I want to hit me back." The little holy elephant said in a deep voice.
"You fart." Zhou Ye took a deep breath. He felt that the little elephant's brain might be a little abnormal, so would it count, obviously he hit himself more.
The flame was burning on his body.
The feeling of biting like thousands of ants made Zhou Ye and the little holy elephant couldn't help but breathe.
"To be honest, I can't stand it a bit." Zhou Ye said.
"It's a bit." The little icon nodded.
"boom!"
Zhou Ye raised his fist and greeted the little elephant directly.
With a punch, the little icon was directly stunned.
Not to be outdone, the little holy elephant who reacted pressed Zhou Ye to the ground, raised his fist and greeted Zhou Ye on his face.
"boom!"
"Don't be like this, my delicate face can't be disfigured..."
"boom!"
"Really don't say hello to your face, otherwise I will turn my face."
Zhou Ye warned, but the little holy elephant seemed to have not heard it, and punched Zhou Ye's face again and again.
The pain on his face was greater than the pain from the flame on his body, which made Zhou Ye forget for a while that there was still flame on his body.
This method of attracting attention was considered by Zhou Ye to fight poison with poison.
The pain Zhou Ye alone was fearless, and his performance was actually average, and he could still bear it.
But the feeling of gnawing by the ants made him really unbearable.
When being beaten, Zhou Ye felt his brain empty.
He was thinking.
The physical power seemed too monotonous to use, and he could only use his fists to hammer people, which seemed particularly low.
No, you have to find a way to make a trick.
Zhou Ye continued to meditate.
Recalling the spells that I had learned, every spell required profound energy to activate, and when the profound pill was sealed, it could not be used at all.
This is a bit painful.
What if the profound pill is damaged or the profound energy is exhausted in the battle against the enemy in the future?
Then only use physical strength to fight against each other.
But the physical power is too monotonous to use, it can only fight against the level of the physical realm.
At this time, skill is very important.
There was a flash of light in Zhou Ye's mind.
I seem to have learned a boxing technique.
One check from the bottom of my heart, Huayingquan (Consummation).
Huaying Fist also needs profound energy to activate, otherwise it won't be able to release that effect.
But the profound energy required for this style of fist is not a lot, after all, the rank is somewhat low.
How can this style of fist be displayed perfectly without using profound energy?
Zhou Ye fell into thought again.
Occasionally, there was a glimmer of enlightenment in his mind, which made him smile.
The speed of the small elephant hammer's peripheral leaves gradually slowed down.
The little holy elephant looked at the smile on Zhou Ye's face from time to time in a daze.
Big brother, he was so stupid by his own hammer, why is he still smiling?
"Brother, are you okay?" The little holy elephant grabbed Zhou Ye's shoulder and shook it.
Zhou Ye didn't have time to talk to him, and continued to deduced the use of Huaying Quan in his mind.
"Big Brother!"
The little icon is a little flustered.
Big brother's situation is a bit bad now.
Look at that smile, the look of a sand coin.
What a damn, why do you get stupid after two blows?
For a moment, the little elephant felt guilty, and he sighed, ready to accept the punishment from King Lei Yan.
In midair.
"What's the situation?" King Lei Yan couldn't understand.
In his perception, Zhou Ye was normal and did not suffer much injury.
But Zhou Ye's appearance was a bit too weird.
"Stupid?" Erdan rubbed his chin and pondered.
"Could it be that the boy Bai Sheng used too much force and directly beat Zhou Ye stupid?" Erdan guessed.
"Impossible." Heavenly King Lei Yan shook his head, and then said: "No matter what Zhou Ye is, he is also a creature in the Fragmented Void Realm, and his physical realm is also a world-level inferior. It is impossible to be beaten stupid directly."
"Then things are a bit strange now." Erdan shrugged.
He understood everything Lei Yan said, but it couldn't explain why Zhou Ye became like this.
On the ground.
Zhou Ye recovered, with a weird smile on his face.
"Little elephant, you are done."
Zhou Ye sat up abruptly, and then kicked the little holy elephant.
"boom!"
The immense strength caused the little holy elephant to slide backwards for a distance of tens of feet.
At the same time, Zhou Ye was also rolling in midair.
He landed steadily on the ground, his left foot moved forward, bent slightly, and raised his hands.
"Come." Zhou Ye waved at the little holy elephant.
Seeing Zhou Ye pose, the little holy elephant understood that Zhou Ye must have no problem now.
"boom!"
With one foot slammed, the little holy elephant rushed towards Zhou Ye like a cannonball.
Facing the rushing little holy elephant, Zhou Ye's expression remained unchanged, and his raised hands moved slowly in the air.
In an instant, a temperament called a master exudes from Zhou Ye.
The little elephant chuckled.
"Fancy bells."
As soon as the voice fell, the little holy elephant opened his big hand and grabbed Zhou Ye with his palm like an eagle's claw.
Facing this ‘eagle claw’, Zhou Ye seemed to be a weak prey and could only run away in panic.
Unfortunately, the script is not written like this.
"Boom bang bang..."
Zhou Ye clenched his fists tightly, and his power was wrapped around his arms, flowing around his waist.
He slammed his punches, punch after punch in the air. The speed of his punch was so fast that an afterimage was born. Sparks were rubbed between his fist and the air, and countless shadows flew out, carrying a sonic boom. The sound hit the chest of the little icon.
Visibly to the naked eye, the chest of the little holy elephant was dented by the shadow of the fist.
The little elephant's back was bulging, and the clothes made of condensed energy were torn apart.
Such an effect can be achieved just by fighting in the realm of the flesh!
"boom!"
The little holy elephant flew upside down, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com fell heavily to the ground.
This wave made him uncomfortable.
Originally thought it was bells and whistles, but I didn't expect the opponent to be really awesome.
Mistakes, missteps.
Zhou Ye slowly retracted his fist and let out a breath.
At this moment, the clothes on his arms had shattered into strips, and the whole person had been beaten by the little elephant before, like a beggar.
In the midair, King Lei Yantian showed a smile on his face.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be called Huaying Quan." Lei Yantian said with a smile.
"Previously, he was thinking about how to perform this fist without using profound energy?" Erdan was a little surprised.
"I think it should be." Heavenly King Lei Yan nodded, convinced inwardly.
Only in a short period of time, Zhou Ye could comprehend the mystery.
Sure enough, it is a grass essence with the appearance of a great emperor.
on the ground.
Zhou Ye stood still, with a small smile.
The breeze was blowing, and the cloth hanging on his arm was dangling in the wind.
The master temperament instantly enveloped Zhou Ye, making him look so extraordinary.
The little holy elephant got up from the ground, shocked in his heart.
"Big brother, how did you do it?" The little elephant couldn't help asking.
The fighting power Zhou Ye just showed was so good that he was a little moved.
Without the use of profound energy, hundreds of punches can be made in an instant, and each punch contains the strongest power.
Is this something human can do?
"Thinking makes people improve. I just thought for a while." Zhou Ye stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes were silent, and he was hunting.
A faint air of pressure radiated from the body, which was unstoppable.
The little icon suddenly suffocated.
This is too pretend.
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