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Chapter 227

Lin Hu, Luo Cheng and other big bosses all became excited, as if fans saw their idol superstar, and finally got to see Mr. Ye's peerless martial arts again!

"Tell me, Mr. Ye, how many moves will it take to kill Meng Lang this time?"

Luo Cheng touched his chin, and said to Lin Hu beside him in a relaxed tone.

"Maybe it's just one trick. No matter how strong Meng Lang is, it can be ten tricks at most! Don't you look at it. Mr. Ye didn't take Meng Lang seriously from the beginning to the end? When will I be able to despise someone like Meng Lang so much?" Master, then... this life is not in vain!"

Lin Hu's eyes sparkled, well, he started to flirt in his mind, because he knew that if he wanted to achieve this, there was almost no hope in this life, so flirting is also a kind of happiness!

"Yes, Mr. Ye's demeanor is not something we can copy."

Luo Cheng nodded.

Seeing the people on Zhong Hai's side, everyone was still chatting and laughing happily, as if they had a lot of confidence in that kid named Ye Xiaobai.

This couldn't help but make Lin Fei's heart skip a beat, and a thought that he thought was absurd flashed through his mind, could that kid really have the strength to match Meng Lang?

Regardless of Meng Lang's burly figure, he jumped off the ten-meter-high platform, but he was as light as a swallow and landed silently.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Lang stepped forward, charging towards Ye Xiaobai like a tank.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Every time meng lang took a step, there would be a dull stomping sound, and the ground would tremble.

"Unexpectedly, Master Lang's kung fu has reached such a high level, the ground shakes, what a strong leg strength, what a strong internal strength cultivation is required to do it!"

Zhang Kun's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked.

"This is not the real martial art of Master Lang. For Master Lang, it is just a warm-up exercise before exercise."

Du San didn't know when he came to Lin Fei's side, looked at the tiger-like Meng Lang, and said calmly.

Lin Fei, Mo Jun and the others all trembled. The warm-up is so powerful, so... how terrifying is Master Lang's true martial arts cultivation.

Seeing that he was about to rush behind Ye Xiaobai, but Ye Xiaobai was still facing Meng Lang, which made Meng Lang even more upset.

"Eat my punch."

Meng Lang punched Ye Xiaobai's vest unceremoniously.

The power of this punch was twice as strong as the one that killed Huang Feng before. Even a [-] cm bluestone slab could easily smash it into pieces.

A big fist with terrifying attack power.

Driven by meng lang's strong inner strength, he moved forward quickly.

half a meter.

Thirty centimeters.

ten centimeters.

five centimeters.

three centimeters.

two centimeters.

In the blink of an eye, the fist was only two centimeters away from Ye Xiaobai's vest.

Meng Lang couldn't help saying in his heart, "Damn it! Junior brother died at the hands of this trash kid?"

Because, at this point, Ye Xiaobai still didn't turn around.

Meng Lang was very confident. If the opponent could dodge this punch within such a short distance, it would be absolutely impossible.

And Meng Lang would not believe the power of this punch. Ye Xiaobai could resist it with his vest. You know, the power of this punch can kill a tiger instantly if it is hit on the head. You have to be knocked out.

And this punch will not stop because some thoughts flashed in Meng Lang's mind. The distance of two centimeters is almost an instant before the impact is over.

"Hey, so I'm a rookie!"

"It's dead! I'm so disappointed!"

"Master Lang is mighty!"

Seeing this scene, Du San, Lin Fei and the others all became bored. They seemed to have seen the scene where Huang Feng was beaten to death before. I'm afraid this kid's death was worse than Huang Feng's. !

However, just when Meng Lang's fist touched Ye Xiaobai's clothes, Ye Xiaobai's figure turned around neatly on the spot, and with a well-maintained hand, stretched out from a strange angle. It came out, and then put it on Meng Lang's wrist. With a light movement, all the powerful punches were dispelled.

"Grab the sparrow's tail!"

Ye Xiaobai turned around and passed Meng Lang, but kept holding Meng Lang's fist with one hand.

"My day, is this Tai Chi's Tai Chi?"

Du San's eyes widened. Ever since he met Meng Lang, he had never seen anyone who could easily defuse Meng Lang's heavy punch in such a short distance and in such a short time.

Lin Fei, Zhang Kun, Mo Jun and others also dropped their jaws. Only then did they realize that their side had been misjudged. Even if that kid lost to Meng Lang, his martial arts cultivation was definitely better than Huang Feng's. Much stronger.

Meng Lang was also slightly startled. He didn't expect that the punch that was bound to be won would be broken by this kid.

"Boy, there is indeed a way."

Meng Lang changed his tactics and struck out his fists quickly. All the people present could only see the shadows of fists flashing in the air, and there was a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang in the air.

And this fist shadow completely enveloped Ye Xiaobai, each punch was as fast as the wind, and it greeted all the vital points on Ye Xiaobai's body.

"This is the Hundred Steps Divine Fist."

Du San muttered to himself, staring at Meng Lang's fierce fists with envy.

"The boxing technique is good, and the skill is also good."

Ye Xiaobai stepped on his feet gracefully, swaying here and there, and Meng Lang's stormy fist was deftly dodged by him.

"This is a free walk!"

Du San's eyes lit up immediately, and finally there was something different in the way he looked at Ye Xiaobai, no wonder Zhong Hai's people dared to challenge Lord Lang, it turned out to be backed by such a young master!

It seemed that this duel was beyond expectations.

After seeing Ye Xiaobai's chic posture, Du Fei and the others didn't have the heart to underestimate them. They watched the duel between the two masters nervously and excitedly.

"Meng Lang really has a trick."

Lin Hu, Luo Cheng and the others saw Ye Xiaobai and Meng Lang fighting together, and the fighting power displayed by Meng Lang was indeed strong, so they had to submit to this strength.

"However, it's nothing. I remember that that day, Mr. Ye and Chen Chong also fought heartily. In the end, it was discovered that Mr. Ye was just playing for fun. The last move killed Chen Chong." Lin Hu said.

"Yes, but Meng Lang's strength is indeed much stronger than Chen Chong's. At least five Chen Chong's are no match for Meng Lang. No wonder Lin Fei, Mo Jun, Zhang Kun and others dare not make mistakes. Under such circumstances, Mr. Ye treated Meng Lang with the mentality of playing in the world, and in the end, Mr. Ye still killed Meng Lang with one blow, so Mr. Ye's martial arts cultivation is too terrifying and exaggerated!" Luo Cheng nodded. Nodding, analyzed.

"Brother Luo is right, but no matter what, I think Meng Lang has absolutely no chance to beat Mr. Ye."

Lin Hu's gaze was fixed on the battlefield.

At this time, Ye Xiaobai no longer relied on his chic footwork to dodge Meng Lang's powerful hundred-step fist.

Because, among the opponents he met, they were able to practice martial arts to such an extent, and their combat power and the transition between offense and defense reached such a smooth level. Meng Lang called it the second, and absolutely no one could call it the first. .

At least, Meng Lang is not comparable to the fourth master, Xiang Fei, or even Zhou Mei's brother Yang Fan. This Meng Lang is indeed a martial arts genius.

As for the undisciplined monk, that obscene monk, he was automatically ignored by Ye Xiaobai. Up to now, Ye Xiaobai had no idea of ​​learning martial arts with the undisciplined monk, because, without trying, he knew that it would be his fate to be abused.

Opponents were rare, so Ye Xiaobai of course put on a posture, punched the same way, and shook Meng Lang head-on, in order to hone his martial arts.

I saw the fists of the two collided fiercely in the air, making a deafening sound, and the changes in their moves were also extremely gorgeous.

This is undoubtedly a grand visual enjoyment for those present.

Seeing this scene, Feng'er's black eyebrows frowned slightly, and her jade hands could not help but tighten the corner of her clothes, obviously she was a little worried about Ye Xiaobai.

"Haha, happy! I thought that the city was full of rubbish rookies. I didn't expect that there would be a master like you. Come and try my palm skills."

When Meng Lang fought Ye Xiaobai, he also found that the opponent's boxing skills were evenly matched with his own. When the fight was at its height, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then turned his fists into palms, crackling and slashing.

"You're not bad either. Between offense and defense, you can withstand more than 2000 punches from me. Okay, let you try my palm technique."

Ye Xiaobai turned around, and the shadows of his palms filled the sky. Now, when the two fought against each other, it was no longer the sound of fists colliding, but the sound of clapping palms.

Everyone was shocked, it took less than 2 minutes to fight, and Ye Xiaobai punched more than 2000 times, damn it, this is too fast, too abnormal!

"It seems that the kung fu of these two people is on par, it's hard to tell the winner!"

Du San was dazzled by the sight, and began to admire Ye Xiaobai in his heart. It's not easy to have such martial arts accomplishments at such a young age!

After 1 minute, the two stepped back three steps after palming each other.

"I admit that you do have the strength to kill my junior brother Chen Chong. You boy is indeed a martial arts prodigy. It is extremely rare to be able to practice to such a degree at this age. However, the revenge of you killing my junior brother, I It must be reported. Therefore, today next year will be the day of your death."

Meng Lang stared at Ye Xiaobai, still full of murderous intent.

"No way! Lord Lang can only draw with that kid, why, he still has the confidence to kill Ye Xiaobai?" Du San's heart twitched.

The others were also full of doubts and were extremely puzzled.

Could it be that Meng Lang hasn't tried his best all this time, and it's just a trial?

"You and I have fought against each other until now, but you have not gained the slightest advantage. You even threatened to take revenge. I am really worried about your IQ!"

Ye Xiaobai looked at the other party with a half-smile, with a relaxed expression on his face.