Chapter 307
"Hiss!"
The crowd watching the scene gasped. If they had faced Ye Xiao just now, they would have died long ago!
But even if Mu Tianlang was not killed by Ye Xiao, it was very embarrassing for him. As one of the heirs of the Mu family in Beijing and the chief instructor of the war department, he lost an ear. This shame will follow him for the rest of his life.
"Ye Xiao, you deserve to die! Damn it!"
Mu Tianlang howled loudly, his voice was sharp and piercing, like a ghost.
As Mu Tianlang's voice fell, some sharp-eyed people found that Mu Tianlang's body had changed.
His arms and calves suddenly swelled, and circles of blue-black stripes appeared on the exposed skin of his arms.
Combined with his original yellow skin, his arms immediately looked like the stripes on a cheetah.
Is he finally getting serious?
Ye Xiao licked the corner of his mouth. He had long seen that Mu Tianlang's strength was far beyond what he had just shown.
It seemed that Mu Tianlang was really angry this time.
Well, let me see the true strength of the War Department King Kong!
Sima Peng, who was in the main seat, was also shocked by Mu Tianlang's aura at this time. Although he knew that Mu Tianlang's martial arts were not low before, he believed that he could still suppress him, but now, he was a little shaken.
Just when everyone was shocked by the changes in Mu Tianlang, suddenly, Mu Tianlang's figure disappeared in front of everyone, as if Mu Tianlang used some kind of evasion spell.
However, Sima Peng, Li Sanjian and others could see that Mu Tianlang did not disappear out of thin air, but his speed was so fast that even they could hardly see it clearly.
At this moment, Mu Tianlang's legs had an extremely amazing explosive power, as if they were not human legs but machines with boosters, and it was like a sudden burst when a cheetah hunted its prey.
"Pah!" With a sound, Mu Tianlang punched through the air, his whole body jumped up, his back slightly arched, and a murderous aura burst out from his huge fist.
It seemed that even an armored vehicle in front of him would be blasted into a hole by this punch.
"This is the Leopard Fist, one of the five major fists of the inner family!" Shangguan Yun's pupils slightly opened, as if he saw something extremely incredible.
Shangguan Yun would certainly not be so surprised by the ordinary Leopard Fist, but it was different for the five major fists of the inner family. It is said that if any of these five fists is practiced to perfection, it can make one's own essence, qi, spirit and strength full to perfection, thus turning into a mysterious inner elixir.
Even if Mu Tianlang has not formed an elixir, the momentum and explosive power he is showing now may have touched some thresholds.
However, this is only what Shangguan Yun saw as a bystander. Ye Xiao, who was facing Mu Tianlang's punch head-on, felt even more deeply, and even Ye Xiao frowned.
Because he couldn't locate where Mu Tianlang's punch came from?
If a general warrior punches out, there will be a clear strong wind that attacks the enemy, but the power of Mu Tianlang's punch is everywhere, as if the air around is the source of his punch, rushing towards Ye Xiao from all directions.
This helpless feeling of not knowing where the target is and not being able to make a corresponding counterattack is very deadly.
"Go to hell!" Mu Tianlang's violent voice sounded.
He has never shown this punch in public since he cultivated it. Those who have seen him perform this punch have all become dry bones under his feet, in exchange for his military merits.
Ye Xiao's eyes condensed, "Since you can't find it, break it all for me!"
Ye Xiao suddenly kicked his feet, and his whole body jumped up like a light swallow swinging on the water, kicking his feet towards the approaching Mu Tianlang in a row.
Ye Xiao used the same trick that he used to kick Hu Bao's iron shirt to pieces in Mingyue Tower. He combined the kicking trick with the internal power of the Three-Point Hand of the King of Hell of Bajiquan, but the force he used was greater than that used in the previous battle against Hu Bao.
Every time Ye Xiao kicked out, there was a gust of wind and rain, like a sharp arrow breaking through the air!
The kicking trick was like countless soldiers and cavalry from the ancient battlefield, floating in the air, kicking the punches from all directions to pieces.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, the two people's fists and feet touched, making a roar like a hammer hitting a huge bell.
The huge impact wave spread out in all directions, and those spectators who were closer were all in trouble.
Although they were seven or eight meters apart, the vortex caused by the huge impact of the two people still scraped their skin like a blunt knife, making it difficult for them to open their eyes.
Such a fierce fight, everyone swore that they would never forget it in their lifetime.
"What? He actually did it with all his strength.One punch, and it's not crippled yet?" Mu Tianlang's eyes widened in disbelief.
However, what surprised Mu Tianlang even more was what happened next. Not only was Ye Xiao not injured by his punch, but Ye Xiao's feet kicked up again.
"Bang!" With a sound, Mu Tianlang hurriedly punched again, and finally blocked it with great effort.
But before Mu Tianlang could catch his breath, Ye Xiao's attack came again, still with both legs, still with all his strength.
This is the domineering part of the King of Hell's three-point hand technique. Once it is launched, there will be no price to you, no matter whether you can block it or not, no matter whether you are still alive or not.
The King of Hell tells you to die at three o'clock, and will not keep you until five o'clock.
At this time, Mu Tianlang was exhausted and weak. At this time, he was in a hurry and could not gather strength to resist Ye Xiao, so he could only watch helplessly as Ye Xiao kicked his arms with his legs and then hit him hard.
"Bang! "With a dull thud, Mu Tianlang felt as if he was hit by a train. Suddenly, a fishy sweetness rose in his throat, and the blood in his dantian surged, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
And his body was like a bloody clay man, flying backwards more than ten meters away without his control, and fell heavily on the fighting field.
At this moment, Mu Tianlang's eyes were already blurred, and he could hardly tell whether he was dead or alive. But after seeing the vaguely discernible figure not far away, he was very clear about one thing.
He was defeated, and defeated very thoroughly.
But why is this, he can't figure it out?
Ye Xiao He stood with his hands behind his back, and did not attack Mu Tianlang again, because he felt it was unnecessary. His last kick had already severely injured Mu Tianlang's internal organs. Even if he didn't die, he would be a useless person in the future.
The whole audience was silent, and no one had recovered from the wonderful fight between Ye Xiao and Mu Tianlang just now.
This could be said to be an unprecedented fight they had ever seen. Mu Tianlang's humanoid mechanical internal strength and Ye Xiao's three consecutive kicks left them with an indelible memory.
I'm afraid that for many years from now, they will not be able to see such a fierce peak duel!
"Second Uncle! "
Mu Lingfeng shouted and rushed to the fighting field with Mu Tianlang's men.
Looking at the most proud warrior of the Mu family in front of him, who has become half-dead now, Mu Lingfeng couldn't stop shaking. He was not only sad about the injury of his second uncle, but also angry that he couldn't kill Ye Xiao.
Why, why is it so?
Didn't the second uncle carefully plan to eradicate Shangguan Yun and Ye Xiao today? How come in the end, they are the losers.
Unlike Mu Lingfeng's grief and anger, Shangguan Yun's side has become a sea of cheers.
"Win, win, we win!"
The disciples shouted loudly.
Shangguan Yun was also very excited. He could finally step onto a new step again.
However, at this time, Sima Peng, who was in the main seat, had a gloomy face and said abruptly: "I declare that this election competition does not count!"
