Chapter 280

In the air, the atmosphere became very solemn, and the battle situation was one-sided.

The swimming yin and yang fish slowly and firmly crushed the head of the giant bear supported by Ye Qingshan.

The white palms were constantly moving forward, staring at the palms that gave him tremendous pressure, drops of sweat dripped down Ye Qingshan's hair.

The mind was tightened to the extreme, and the flow of time seemed to have become slow.

Ye Qingshan waited again. As long as the black-clothed man appeared within his attackable range, as long as the opponent was going further and couldn't escape his fight, even if he couldn't kill the opponent in a violent state, he could at least make the opponent pay the price. .

At that time, the crisis will be resolved. Whether it is killing the opponent or severely inflicting the opponent, no matter what happens next, this great master-level contest will end.

But this is difficult. After all, the opponent's strength is stronger than his own. It is very difficult to attack the opponent, not to mention heavy damage or even killing the opponent. Therefore, Ye Qingshan made a very bold and impulsive decision to resist the opponent's. Attack once, and then take advantage of the moment when the opponent is not ready for the second attack, directly solve the opponent.

This is very risky, because Ye Qingshan doesn't know the strength of the opponent, and he doesn't know if the opponent will kill him with a palm. You must know that the opponent is aiming at his own head!

But if you don't fight, you can't bet. If you really go head-to-head with the other party, it will be difficult for Ye Qingshan to guarantee that he will survive. The other party's feeling for Ye Qingshan is infinitely close to Dugu seeking defeat.

But in the next moment, seeing the white palm of the man in black, about to pierce Ye Qingshan's head, an unexpected person appeared.

I don't know when, Hong Zhennan jumped and appeared in front of Ye Qingshan. His pale complexion, chapped and bloody lips, and a pair of tiger eyes were full of tired blood, but there was a touch of fearless calmness on his face.

A heartfelt voice that only Huang Zhennan could hear: "I finally arrived. It's dangerous. I thought it was too late."

In fact, at the moment when the stream blew up, Hong Zhennan already understood that Ye Qingshan was the opponent's target.

So from then on, Hong Zhennan started to rush in the direction of Ye Qingshan, but the grandmaster was more a grandmaster, and the gap between him and the great master was too big.

Before fighting with Ye Qingshan, the reason why Hong Zhennan was able to deal with Ye Qingshan was mainly because of Hong Zhennan's rich experience. The most important point was not to head against Ye Qingshan.

Compared with strength, Hong Zhennan is inferior to Ye Qingshan. Compared with speed, Ye Qingshan is more than three times that of Hong Zhennan. If it weren’t for the sixth sense of fighting from the sea of ​​blood in the dead mountain and the rich experience in combat, Hong Zhennan would have been Ye Qingshan was shot dead.

So don't look at Hong Zhennan's smashing Ye Qingshan before, but it is actually because Hong Zhennan's combat experience is too rich, so it will appear one-sided situation, if really head-on, Hong Zhennan would have died.

Hong Zhennan knew this too, so he thought of this strange trick of using the sword to slant forward.

And now, under the collision between the Grand Master and the Grand Master, Hong Zhennan knew very well that this kind of head-to-head confrontation was not something he could intervene.

But in the end Hong Zhennan came, and for nothing else, Ye Qingshan couldn't die.

Hong Zhennan admits death. He wants to teach Ye Qingshan to practice boxing, so he can't let Ye Qingshan die in front of him, so he came here without any regrets, and calmly.

The flames of life burned, and finally turned into a fierce tiger, with a hot breath, Hong Zhennan punched out without hesitation.

But the Grand Master is the Grand Master after all, Hong Zhennan is very strong, but he is the Grand Master after all, the gap between the two sides is huge.

In addition, Hong Zhennan is already old, even if he refuses to accept the old, but now he is 80, and he is no longer the invincible grandmaster Hong Quan who was so arrogant and dared to challenge Dugu!

When fighting Ye Qingshan, Hong Zhennan was already burning his life and fighting. Hong Zhennan knew very well that he had been alive in a few years, so now punching boldly is just like going forward in his own boxing style, without any regrets!

In an instant, the world changed color, and Hong Zhennan's eyes flashed with a flash of blood, coughing up blood.

A white hand passed through Hong Zhennan's dark stomach, tore through the withered muscles in Hong Zhennan's body, and finally penetrated the already fragile bones.

Turning his head to look at Ye Qingshan, his vision was blurred, and in the muddy eyes of the tiger, he could no longer see the whole picture of Ye Qingshan, and could only vaguely see Ye Qingshan's broad body.

Wrinkled and covered with age spots, hands like iron tongs, firmly holding the arm of the man in black, coughing up blood, and shouting loudly and powerfully: "Go! I'll hold it here, and train Lao Tzu just now. Your bear punch!"

Ye Qingshan stared blankly at the center of his eyebrows. From the palm of Hong Zhennan's back, a drop of blood dripped onto Ye Qingshan's nose along the smooth palm of his hand. Hong Zhennan's sonorous and powerful cry was heard in his ear.

In an instant, Ye Qingshan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. The dark beast pupils instantly appeared scarlet. The hot torrent was like lava, stimulating Ye Qingshan's whole body, and a sound seemed to come from under the Nine Nether, full of tyranny. Growling from Ye Qingshan's thick throat, he shouted: "Training you to be paralyzed! Give me death!"

In an instant, the head of a giant bear nearly five stories high appeared around Ye Qingshan.

Huge animal eyes, scarlet with tyranny.

The bronze fangs and sharp teeth make the sound of gold and iron, which makes people feel cold.

Huge head, slashing fangs, a huge roar resounding everywhere

"Roar!"

The terrifying voice resounded through the hundreds of miles, like thunder rolling across the four places, the Wudang Qixia group who had not yet gone far, only felt the blood churning at the moment they heard the voice.

His face turned pale, with a "wow", a mouthful of blood was spit out.

At this moment, they hadn't gone far, so they could still vaguely see the huge giant bear head not far away. In just an instant, this group of people had their hair on their backs, and big drops of sweat wet their whole bodies.

Is this the horror of the Grand Master?Simply outrageous!

Compared with these heroes who are not far from Ye Qingshan, most people in Zhaotong are relatively happy. Although they heard a huge roar, they did not see the giant bear head. The loud roar shook his soul out of his body, but at least he didn't vomit blood.

At the same time, the huge bear head by the river opened its blood bowl and bit down the yin and yang fish in front of him.

"Crack!"

The face of the man in black who was wrapped in the yin and yang fish changed. He looked at the big mouth of the blood basin that covered the yin and yang fish in horror, and looked at the yin and yang fish that had been torn apart, a shock appeared on his face.

The next moment, a huge furry claw, with a harsh stern wind, slashed from top to bottom.

"Stab!"

Accompanied by a glare of glaring scarlet, the yin and yang fish were torn apart, and a huge bear's paw fell from the sky. The black-clothed man's complexion changed with a muffled hum, and a half-meter-long body was torn open with a bone wound.

With a scream, the man in black flew upside down and was shot directly across the river. The blood splattered along the wound, setting off a spreading blood line on the river. What Ye Qingshan didn't expect was that the other party actually headed. Turn around without turning back and ran.

The dark beast pupils carried a touch of tyranny, and the hot torrent burned in Ye Qingshan's body. Ye Qingshan, who was panicked in his heart, was angrily ready to raise his foot to chase him. He was going to kill this bastard and devour him in one bite!

However, Hong Zhennan grabbed Ye Qingshan's bear paw, his pale face, and guts of blood spit out from his mouth.

Ye Qingshan turned his head and looked at Hong Zhennan with a grim look. In the scarlet beast pupils, with hysterical madness: "What? I am going to kill him!"

Hong Zhennan shook his head, his pale face was like gold paper, and his dim eyes were persevering: "Forget it, let him go, I'm running out of time, you are gone, I'm afraid I won't have time to teach you boxing. "

His complexion changed, and the hideous Ye Qingshan looked at Hong Zhennan angrily and shouted, "Practicing you are paralyzed, you are crazy, do you know what you were doing just now? You are dead, who will teach Lao Tzu to practice boxing! "

Hong Zhennan coughed up blood, his face turned paler, and the corners of his dry and cracked mouth were covered with blood clotting scabs. The dim tiger eyes looked at Ye Qingshan earnestly: "Then tell me, if you die, who will I teach you to practice? fist?"

Staring at Hong Zhennan in front of him, his face is hideous, the beast pupils are frantic, under the thick bear skin, the blue veins are violently jumping, and his sight is miserable with a firm Hong Zhennan, almost gritted his teeth, Ye Qingshan grumbles every word. : "You practice, I learn!"

With a smile on his pale face, Hong Zhennan coughed up blood and moved slowly. He wanted to hit a set of punches, the perfect set of punches in his life!