Chapter 261

"Bang!" Another loud noise was heard.

However, this time, Mu Futu retreated immediately after the attack, without any intention of competing with Ye Xiao in internal strength, so Ye Xiao did not take advantage.

After the punch, Mu Futu did not hold his breath for a while. He rushed forward and attacked again. This time he hit Ye Xiao's face with a right backfist.

"What a fast speed!" Ye Xiao muttered.

He did not think that Mu Futu's rushing speed was so fast, but Mu Futu had just hit him with all his strength, and at this time Mu Futu's attack was still bursting out with all his strength.

If it were an ordinary warrior, it would be impossible to mobilize his breath and attack with all his strength so quickly.

But Ye Xiao would naturally not give Mu Futu a chance to succeed.

The opponent was fast, so he couldn't be fast?

Ye Xiao did not dodge, but punched Mu Futu head-on.

After the punch, Mu Futu was knocked back by Ye Xiao again.

However, what surprised Ye Xiao was that in the next second, Mu Futu actually punched again, and the momentum and strength of the punch were no weaker than the previous two punches.

Ye Xiao narrowed his eyes, and he finally saw the opponent's fighting style.

The King of Hell's Three-Point Hand!

This is a boxing routine of Bajiquan. Through the cooperation of internal strength, it can quickly allow a warrior to punch three times in a short period of time, and each of these three punches is a full-strength punch at the peak state of the warrior.

If you encounter someone whose skills are slightly inferior to the opponent, or someone whose external skills cannot withstand the opponent, facing these three punches, it will be difficult to resist, and it is not impossible to be killed on the spot.

For the third punch, Mu Futu used the right chop punch in the horse stance chop punch to chop at Ye Xiao's head. The power and momentum were so fierce that even ordinary people could see it with the naked eye. The air under the chop punch was churning and the energy was surging.

The old man in black was completely holding his breath at this moment, staring blankly at Mu Futu performing the King of Hell's Three-Point Hand.

After five years of not seeing each other, this Mu Futu's skill seems to have more than doubled!

If I fight him, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand even the second punch.

Haha, Ye Xiao, I said that I would let you die with the dignity of a warrior. I didn't lie to you!

In the eyes of the old man in black, Ye Xiao must be unable to resist this punch. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured by Mu Futu.

But what disappointed him was that Ye Xiao did not show any retreat, but still fought Mu Futu for the third time.

"Bang!" With a sound, the two fists collided.

"Da Da Da!" This time, Mu Futu did not rush up in time, but was knocked back three steps by Ye Xiao's punch.

He widened his eyes and was shocked by Ye Xiao's strength again. It was okay that this boy's internal strength was better than his, but now even his extremely strong three-point hand of the King of Hell could not do anything to Ye Xiao.

For the first time, the thought that he could not defeat Ye Xiao came to Mu Futu's mind.

The old man in black was also a little absent-minded. He never expected that Ye Xiao would be so resistant to attack.

"Come again!" Ye Xiao hooked his finger at Mu Futu.

"Even if you can still hit three more punches, I can take it."

A playful smile crossed the corner of Ye Xiao's mouth, and he did not hide his provocation to Mu Futu.

When he faced the world's number one prison and dozens of prisoners besieged him, who gave him a chance to breathe?

Those vicious people did not follow the rules of the rivers and lakes. Many of them estimated that Ye Xiao's breath would be exhausted and attacked him.

But in the end, those people failed without exception.

No matter how they overestimated the length of Ye Xiao's breath, no prisoner had ever found out in three years.

Mu Futu's divine light flashed, and he stared at Ye Xiao coldly, looking very aggrieved.

If someone else said such arrogant words to him, he would have to blast them into pieces, but he was powerless to refute the young man in front of him.

Because the other party had the qualifications to say such words.

Mou Futu licked the corners of his mouth, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more sharp, as if he had returned to the time when he was in Bajimen, facing the unreachable master, and he vowed to defeat him.

Today, he found that feeling again.

"Ah!" Mou Futu roared and rushed towards Ye Xiao again.

This time, Mou Futu did not fight Ye Xiao head-on like before. After a feint, he quickly withdrew his fist and stepped back, stepping in an arc and coming to the left side of Ye Xiao.

"Swoosh!" With a sound, both hands turned into steel claws at the same time, grabbing Ye Xiao's head.

"What a yellow warbler double claw!" The old man in black couldn't help but praise.

This move is unique in Bajiquan. Most people think that Bajiquan is all about strong and powerful punches, but this move breaks the convention., highlighting a sinister and vicious move that makes people unable to defend themselves.

"Go to hell!" Mou Futu screamed, he was very optimistic about this move of his, he used this move to break his master's neck.

In his opinion, today's Ye Xiao would also be defeated by this move.

However, both Mou Futu and the old man in black made a mistake again, underestimating Ye Xiao too much.

How could a trick that deceives people fool Ye Xiao?

A sly smile crossed Ye Xiao's mouth, he wanted to let the other party know that any sinister tricks, harmful tricks, and poisonous tricks were rubbish in front of absolute strength.

Then, Ye Xiao turned his body to one side, and at the same time, a simple horizontal punch swept across the air towards the claws that Mou Futu had grabbed.

Although this punch seemed to be just a defensive punch thrown by Ye Xiao,

But this punch was full of hidden secrets, like a powerful crossbow, fierce and sharp. Before it was applied to Mu Futu, the hairs on the back of his hands stood up.

Mu Futu couldn't help but think of the boxing song that his master taught him, "The horizontal punch is like an iron beam, with the horizontal and the straight hidden in the horizontal!"

Thinking of the master who was beaten to death by him, Mu Futu suddenly exerted his strength. Although he knew that Ye Xiao's punch was powerful, he still buckled his claws directly.

The result is imaginable.

This time, there was no miracle of the year. His claws were smashed by Ye Xiao, and his ten fingers were deformed like iron wires crushed by a car, revealing the white bones.

Seeing that his hands, which brought him countless fame and achievements, were completely useless, Mu Futu did not scream, but knelt on his knees and cried to the sky.

Ever since he accidentally killed his master and betrayed his master, he could only forget his self-blame and guilt by killing people.

"He lost, Mu Futu actually lost!" The black-clothed old man's pupils shrank as small as a pinhole, and he seemed to find it difficult to accept.

At this moment, Ye Xiao ignored Mu Futu who was kneeling and crying. He turned his footsteps quickly, his figure swayed in a straight line, and stretched out his hand to hook it, grabbing the black-clothed old man.

The black-clothed old man suddenly came to his senses and instantly understood Ye Xiao's intention. He quickly rushed back, but as expected, Ye Xiao did not catch up, but turned around and landed beside Wu Yunxi.

After landing, the old man in black laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Ye Xiao, do you think you can escape my plan? Impossible, I have already made a backup plan."

"Take a good look at what is tied behind your lover."

Ye Xiao heard the words and looked carefully, and saw that behind Wu Yunxi, there was a time bomb wrapped with iron wire!

The old man in black raised his arm, and in his palm he held a miniature remote control.