Facing the Lingyuan Light Fist that was angrily smashed, the young man in brocade was also ready.

I saw him sinking his lower body, wielding his spiritual essence, then raising his arm and punching his fist—

"Cunbo Explosion Fist?"

Seeing the young man in brocade clothes taking action, everyone present was stunned again.

This move of Cunbok Fist can be said to be quite skillful, but he seems to have made something wrong... Cunbok Fist can only be used for close-fitting attacks and cannot deal with spiritual skills at all.

Bang!

As everyone thought, the young man in Jinyi's fist had just come into contact with the Light Fist, and the power contained in the latter burst out immediately, and the shock wave formed directly knocked his body away.

"A guy who overestimates himself."

Xue Ping sneered. Although that guy had some strength, he was just like that. He could knock him down with one blow.

However, just as Xue Ping wanted to take his sight away from the young man, the latter got up.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

After enduring Xue Ping's attack, the young man could still stand up? And judging from the dust left of his body after he stood up, he didn't seem to be injured.

"Hmph, your strength is not bad, but you can't beat me!"

The young man in brocade shouted at Xue Ping, suddenly jumped out, and rushed towards the latter at full speed.

This move was much beyond Xue Ping's expectations. The young man's vitality and vitality obviously had no effect on him at all.

Buzz.

The young man in Jinyi approached Xue Ping about two steps before him and punched him again. As the spiritual energy surged, several fist shadows condensed almost instantly.

"Hundred and Eight Crazy Fist?"

The attack of the young man in brocade shocked everyone again.

This Hundred and Eight Crazy Fist is also a good fifth-grade spiritual skill. It has produced a total of 108 fist shadows. First, wrap the opponent with several fist shadows, then block the opponent's body with dozens of fist shadows, and finally defeat the opponent with dozens of fist shadows.

The third-level offensive is progressing layer by layer. Once it is touched, it is extremely difficult to get out of it. All the 108-foot shadows hit the target, and it will be either dead or disabled!

However, the difficulty and power of learning are equally huge, so few people who master this technique are the same.

Xue Ping was obviously stunned by the handsome young man in Jinyi's move, but the young man had a too early opportunity to take action, and he had already waved his hand with two steps away from Xue Ping. This gave Xue Ping time to react. His feet took a step back and then he took out the attack range of the Hundred and Eight Crazy Fist.

Seeing this, the cultivators couldn't help but chuckled.

They have now seen that the young man in brocade has good combat power, but his actual combat ability is extremely poor. He has powerful moves but cannot use them properly. He is a novice with a good cultivation level...

"What a complete playboy."

Everyone looked at the young man in Jinyi who had lost his attack and shook his head: His early cultivation level in Linghu Realm was mostly built up by family resources. How could this kind of young man who grew up in a honeypot be the opponent of Xue Ping, who has experience in life and death?

"Ningyuan is in the fist, rushing forward and releasing the spirit energy from behind!"

Just as everyone believed that the young man in brocade was undoubtedly defeated, a reminder suddenly sounded in the crowd. Before the cultivators who were watching the battle could react, they saw the young man in brocade suddenly step forward.

A sneering smile appeared on Xue Ping's face.

Once the magic technique of the Hundred and Eight Crazy Fist is used, it must hit all three-level offensives and one hundred and eight punches. Now the young man in Jinyi has hit the first level, which means that he must display the remaining fist shadows.

Xue Ping was not entangled. He just had to avoid the next attack of the young man in Jinyi, and wait until the young man's power was empty before launching a counterattack, and he could easily defeat him! 600 Novels

Xue Ping sneered and retreated quickly, but just as he took five or six steps, he was surprised to find that the young man in brocade was approaching him.

This incident surprised everyone. No one expected that the young man in brocade clothes had such a quick body movement, and he rushed to Xue Ping in the blink of an eye.

Although Xue Ping was still shocked, he had prepared to make seals with both hands and opened a spiritual barrier in front of him.

Xue Ping did not want to fight with the young man in Jinyi. He just needed to delay time to easily defeat the young man!

However, Xue Ping's idea was obviously disappointed.

Hundred and Eight Crazy Fist!

The young man in brocade clothes rushed to Xue Ping and his spiritual energy surged suddenly. It was the powerful spiritual skill.

However, what everyone expected was that the young man's second punch did not produce dozens of fist shadows from the second level of the offensive, but a whole hundred!

"That guy... actually shot out the second and third floors together?!"

Everyone was also shocked by the arrogant performance of the young man in brocade clothes, and a strong look of horror appeared on Xue Ping's face.

Bang bang bang...

The dense fist shadow greeted the energy light curtain. In a few blinks, the defense was broken and disintegrated under Xue Ping's frightened gaze...

The next moment, the fist shadow enveloped his body, and when Xue Ping retreated without any retreat, he hit him.

A series of deep sounds sounded rapidly, causing the last fist shadow to explode on Xue Ping's body. His body was knocked away and hit hard more than ten feet away, fainting on the spot.

The whole audience was quiet.

Just now, everyone thought that this young man in brocade had no chance of winning, and in such a short moment, he actually turned the tables?

Although the young man was very strong, everyone knew very well that the key to his defeat of Xue Ping was the prompt that came from somewhere, and the accurate guidance of the voice that exerted the powerful combat power of the young man in Jinyi just right.

Hu Yuan naturally understood this point. Without that voice, this young man would not be afraid at all.

"Who hides his head and reveals his tail? Get out!"

Hu Yuan shouted angrily at the place where the previous voice came from.

As if he didn't feel the anger of the young owner, a young man stepped out of the crowd and walked to Hu Yuan and others, but he had a smile on his face, as if he didn't take this group of vicious young people seriously.

"Young Master Hu, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The young man greeted Hu Yuan with a smile.

Hu Yuan's expression changed suddenly!

Almost the moment he saw the boy, Hu Yuan's cruelty disappeared, his face turned ashen and his expression became extremely strange.

In the eyes staring at the boy, there seemed to be some fear...

"Lu, Lu Yang!"

The name was squeezed out from Hu Yuan's mouth with difficulty, and even his voice trembled a little.

The boy in front of him suffered a lot.

On that day, in the battle of Heimu City, Hu Yuan was directly kidnapped by Lu Yang and even taken to the Wohu Villa as a hostage...

This is simply a shame for Hu Yuan throughout his life!
Chapter completed!