Chapter 89: Sunset over the long river

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Cheng Poshan finally stopped holding his chest with both hands and slowly clenched his fists. His eyes were endlessly intent on fighting. He took a deep breath and sighed, "Yeah, I will use your corpse today for me. The Cheng family paved the way for the three provinces and used your blood to pay tribute to my third brother's spirit in heaven!"
Screaming like this, his entire skin glowed with a thick bronze color, and became like the bronze figure of the Shaolin Temple.
On the other side, the third uncle had just been rescued, and he was shocked when he saw this situation: "This is Cheng Jia's tremendous learning. The 13th Taibao practiced the golden bell! Seeing Cheng Poshan's appearance has already reached the highest level, it is simply King Kong not Bad, not to mention swords, even thunder, lightning, and fire may not be able to break through!"
Yang Lin had also heard about Ye Chen before, and immediately frowned and said: "It is said that this Ye Xianshi master is superb, and it seems that Cheng Poshan is also very afraid of him."
The third uncle coughed twice and shook his head, saying: "Useless, Cheng Jia's two great schools, seven wounded fists are the main attack, and the golden bell is the main guard. Then Cheng Poshan, as a master of martial arts, must have repaired it to the environment. "
"Don’t say that the surnamed Ye is just an ordinary warlock, even if he is a master of cultivation method, in such a small space as the ring, he can’t fight Cheng Poshan. At close range, the practitioner wants to fight against the warrior, unless he arrives in the sanctuary. !"
Yang Lin's brow furrowed, a flash of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she sighed, "Is there any way?"
Originally seeing Shen Tianming with great enthusiasm, she thought that Jiang could turn over the Jedi. Even if she still had to bow her head, she might not be forced to sell her body.
Not only Yang Lin and Third Uncle, but almost all of the audience were not optimistic about Ye Chen. Even many Jiang province gangsters were guilty. After all, Cheng Poshan's domineering debut is really shocking, but Ye Chen has always acted in a low-key manner and is not famous.
I saw Cheng Poshan, who was covered with bronze light, like the golden body Luohan Linfan, he roared, and only the whole ring shook slightly.
Then everyone saw a flash of light, Cheng Poshan had flashed in front of Ye Chen, his hands were hammered, and he smashed it down.
The third uncle in the audience was terrified and whispered: "I am afraid that this blow has great strength, even if they are also masters of martial arts, it is difficult to catch it."
But in everyone's unbelievable eyes, Ye Chen did not shy away, just stretched out his right hand and gently lifted it, then lightly blocked this thunder blow!
"This, this is impossible!" Cheng Poshan suddenly felt cold in his heart, but he was also an arrogant person, took a deep breath, screamed, his hands staggered and bombarded.
Everyone on the stage was completely stunned at this time, but seeing that Cheng Poshan fisted with his hands like a storm, even if he was hit with a steel plate, it might be melted into water at this time.
But Ye Chen was behind one hand and waved lightly with the other hand, slowly hitting fast, not moving like a mountain, actually blocking all the opponent's fists.
The most terrible thing is that, like his feet nailed to the stage, he never moved a step!
Even people who do not understand martial arts can see how wide the gap between the two sides is. After Cheng Poshan's fierce attack, he was panting, but this was not tired, but caused by fear.
"Okay, don't you stand still?"
He gritted his teeth secretly, and roared violently, a side step, appearing behind Ye Chen like a ghost, punching Ye Chen with a punch.
The uncle of the audience immediately shouted: "No, that surnamed Ye is too big and unwilling to move his feet. At this time, it is too late to turn around again. Cheng Poshan's punch came down, I am afraid his head It will burst like a watermelon!"
But at this moment...
"Your movements are too slow."
Ye Chen spoke lightly, but he still didn't turn around, didn't even turn his head back, but gently raised his arm and hit his elbow back with a hard blow!
This blow looked unpretentious. In fact, in the eyes of Cheng Poshan, it was like an antelope with horns and a finishing touch. It was extremely wonderful. This awkward elbow seemed to count his movements, and appeared there long ago, just waiting for Cheng Poshan to hit himself!
"Boom--!"
With only a muffled sound, Cheng Poshan's ribs hit Ye Chen's elbows solidly. He only felt a sudden pain, and instantly paralyzed his limbs. The Cheng family passed on from generation to generation and was regarded as a god. The skillful Thirteen Taibao’s practice of the golden bell was useless!
Everyone in the audience was even horrified, and even their eyes almost glared out!
The full-strength golden bell cover, like the broken body of the golden body Luohan Linfan, was directly downplayed by Ye Chen, and fell down to the ground. After struggling twice in the ring competition, he couldn't get up?
This, this is not a joke! ?
"How can this be!"
The corner of Cheng Poshan's mouth was bleeding, and his face changed a lot. His highest state of the golden bell was unfolded, and even the sniper rifle could be forced to the top. Was it broken by the elbow of this kid?
"what--!"
He looked up and shouted again, the bronze skin suddenly burst, blood spilled to the ground, revealing pink muscles, and even more serious injuries, revealing the white Sensen bones.
The third uncle changed his face again and whispered: "Cheng Poshan has begun to exert his full strength with seven wounded fists. He finds that he can't bear the attack of the surname Ye, so he abandons the defense and prepares to fight for it. Pin on this punch!"
At the same time, Sun Huaixing beside Deng Lao was also shocked. He stood up and shouted: "Be careful of Master Ye Xian! Seven wounded fists will hurt others first, then Cheng Poshan's self-injury is so serious that the punch he hit must be Shi Potian was shocked, I'm afraid it has touched the edge of the sanctuary!"
Everyone in the audience heard the words and immediately took a breath, Sanctuary! What does that mean? Xiao Yijue, the sword who dominates the heavens and is admired by thousands of people; the sword hero Ito Musashi, who occupies the island country and draws his sword and cuts water;
As long as you look at the loud names, you can know what monsters Wu Sheng is, and Cheng Poshan’s fist, although it only touches the edge of the sanctuary, is absolutely arrogant. Collapse the entire ring!
Cheng Poshan roared loudly, and a lot of blood spattered from his body again, but the whole person flew out like a sharp arrow away from the string, and punched out with all his might.
This fist, like Long Xiao's nine days, and like Hu Xiao's forest, even brought a burst of tears, and did not know whether the air was torn or his muscles.
"Humph."
However, Ye Chen did not shy away, sipped, and just pierced a horse step slightly, raising his hands to meet him!
Zou Hu, who watched the battle from under the stage, suddenly opened his mouth in surprise. Ye Chen used to fight the shocking punch, which was similar to the way he taught himself!
Although Ye Chen's fist seemed to be understated, it made Cheng Poshan show horror. He only felt that the other party seemed to be an ancient immortal, with stars in his palm and eternal mountains and rivers in his fist!
Wherever this fist passed, the air was all bursting with broken sounds, the wind was blowing around, and the dust was all over the sky. The ring, which cost a lot of manpower and material resources in the three provinces, and claimed to be able to withstand the impact of several tons of weight, was actually crumbling like a flat boat in a storm, and it seemed to caress only for a moment.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Cheng Poshan screamed as he broke his heart. He tried his best, and the real energy burst out of the limbs and bones. The huge anti-bite force even melted the flesh and blood of the whole body, revealing the bones.
His blow has already integrated his life into it. Even if he can stop the other party, his life is only a few minutes.
Cheng Poshan knew that it was drinking thirst to quench his thirst, but he was absolutely unacceptable and could not accept defeat to a young man in his twenties. Under the guidance of this belief, he flew seven wounded fists like a moth, and he hit Ye Chen with a shocking blow.
But at this moment, there was a light drink in the void suddenly: "The sunset over the river!"
In an instant, like Jinwu's wings and dragons hissing, no other scenes could be seen in everyone's eyes, leaving only a splendid day that seemed to take away all eyesight!
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