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Chapter 222: One Finger Beats You

Thumb! Every time Liang Shanhui took a step back, he left a footprint on the ground, seven and a half inches deep footprints, and he barely stabilized his body.

Everyone looked at each other, all of whom saw shock in each other's eyes.

Liang Shanhui has been immersed in the Liang family's martial arts music for decades, and has long been in the process of becoming an internal force for many years. He is known as the most talented person in the Liang family.

But he couldn't defeat Ye Nanfeng in one move.

Even the disadvantage was that Ye Nanfeng was beaten back and started, and he had to avoid his sharp edge.

"I'm not dazzled, aren't I?

How is this possible?”

"Liang Shanhui has been obsessed with martial arts for decades, but he can't beat a young man?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, even if I was beaten to death, I wouldn't believe that this would be the result!"

Everyone looked incredible, and many people rubbed their eyes, thinking they were dazzled.

How could Liang Shanhui be defeated?

Most of the people present were internal martial artists, so they naturally knew the power and subtlety of Liang Shanhui's move just now.

Even if they faced this move, they could not break the move as cleanly as Ye Nanfeng! "Okay! This guy is really a genius. He could see the weakness of Liang Shanhui's moves at a glance. He didn't drag on the move and directly defeated it. It was amazing!"

Old Master Liao slapped his thighs violently, and his emotions were quite excited, which attracted Lan Chenjun and Mu Jinhao to look at each other.

Zhenren Xuanming narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but re-examine Ye Nanfeng.

Only at this moment did he pay attention to Ye Nanfeng.

The boxing shadows that Liang Shanhui just made just now, each boxing shadow is very powerful.

If an external warrior is a warrior, any punch can seriously injure him and lose his combat power.

But Zhenren Xuanming saw with his own eyes that the fists fell on Ye Nanfeng just now, as if they were tickling him.

Ye Nanfeng didn't even frown.

"This kid's physical strength is simply not as strong as a human! Even if he is not a master of training, it is probably not far from that."

Thinking of Ye Nanfeng's punch to Miyazaki Yamato just now, Xuanming Zhenren finally looked at Ye Nanfeng.

He has already entered the realm of a real person by practicing magic and is slightly stronger than Liang Shanhui.

But if Ye Nanfeng's strength is really above Liang Shanhui, then whoever is stronger than Ye Nanfeng is an unknown.

Tang Fengyun swallowed with difficulty, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and his expression became nervous.

“Who is this guy?

How could there be such a powerful force value?

Even Liang Shanhui couldn't get benefits from him. I wonder what Zhenren Xuanming did?"

Tang Fengyun's breathing was rapid and heavy, and the ostentatious glance at the face of Xuan Ming Zhenren.

Suddenly, his heart felt a little chilled.

He suddenly woke up. Zhao Zhijie was very respectful to Ye Nanfeng, not as simple as Ye Nanfeng being regarded as a guest of honor by the Zhao family.

"It is possible that he is the Zhao family's reliance!"

Tang Fengyun's face turned pale and did not dare to think deeply.

Liang Hong was also pale and looked extremely frightened.

A bad premonition grew wildly in his heart. He was scared and panicked.

If Liangshan Hui is like Yamato Miyazaki and is blown up by Ye Nanfeng, then he will be the next Guo Tianyi.

Liang Hong was extremely frightened when his eyes fell on Guo Tianyi, who was like a dead dog.

"No! I can't sit still and wait for death!"

Taking a deep breath, Liang Hong said to Tang Fengyun, "Brother Tang, this kid cannot be measured by reason. If the situation continues to develop like this, you and I will probably end up as miserable as Guo Tianyi!"

"Anyway, this kid has killed the real person, so we might as well continue to join forces to deal with him in case of changes in life!"

Speaking of this, Liang Hong looked at Xuan Ming Zhenren deeply and said, "With the strength of the real person, coupled with my third uncle, I will definitely be able to kill this kid!"

When Master Xuanming heard this, his eyes flashed, and he did not comment on Liang Hong's words.

In the field.

Liang Shanhui stared at Ye Nanfeng with burning eyes, his chest kept undulating, and the qi and blood in his body kept surging.

"Haha! It's really exciting for me! I finally met a real opponent! I can finally fight!"

Liang Shanhui used the energy in his body to calm the blood and raised his head to laugh wildly.

"You were wrong!"

Ye Nanfeng shook his head slightly and said calmly, "You are not my opponent! I can defeat you with just one finger!"

Liang Shanhui's expression stagnated, and anger erupted in his eyes.

Ye Nanfeng ignored it and said coldly, "I will give you another chance and retreat! Don't stop me from killing people!"

"Boy! You are so arrogant! You have not decided the winner yet!"

Liang Shanhui pulled off two long sleeves in one hand, bent his fingers slightly, put his hands in front of him and back, and continued to perform the starting posture of bent fingers.

With the two exposed big arms with knotted muscles, at first glance, it looked like two big pythons that chose to devour people, revealing a hint of sinisterness.

Even though he was a little at a disadvantage in the first fight, he was very dissatisfied with Ye Nanfeng's statement.

"Boy! I want to see how you defeat me in one move!"

Liang Shanhui grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

Before Ye Nanfeng could speak, he took action.

He shouted violently, and his ten knuckles expanded in a circle, as solid as a rock.

The fists were swung quickly, and a sharp force burst out from the knuckles, like a big python opening its mouth and bloody mouth, revealing its poisonous fangs, which made people feel chilled.

Under the fierce attack, bursts of hissing sound suddenly sounded, like the screams of a python.

Before everyone could be seen, they could only hear the sound, and they felt chill and they were timid.

Swish swish swish! Liangshanhui's fist is commanding freely, like two big pythons entangled each other, and finally turned into a punch and blasted towards Ye Nanfeng.

This punch was like Mount Tai pressing the top, with an extremely heavy momentum, and it hit Ye Nanfeng.

Before the fist arrived, the force of the fist was raging everywhere, and sand and stones flew.

The fist contains five huge knuckles, and five sharp forces pierced them.

It was like a python showing its poisonous fangs and biting it towards Ye Nanfeng.

"Using the method of placing fingers with a sinister force, it is truly something! If an ordinary person meets you, even if his realm is just as good as you, he will not be able to beat you!"

"It's a pity that the person you met is me!"

"I used three inch strength to destroy you from the Liang family. Today I also used inch strength to defeat you!"

Ye Nanfeng was not afraid of his face and did not move at all. He suddenly raised a finger.

A finger from afar! Bang! Bang! Bang! A finger pointed above Liangshanhui's knuckles! The three-fold inch force exploded directly.

Liang Shanhui's offensive collapsed instantly, slowly melting like ice and snow like the scorching sun.

"Boy! If you only have this ability, then go to die!"

Liang Shanhui roared angrily, and the energy in his body was running wildly, gathering on his knuckles.

Three more sharp forces suddenly emerged! Like mountains and ridges, they overlapped together, and their power increased again.

"My move is equivalent to your six-inch strength! Several times the power! I will defeat you!"

Liang Shanhui's eyes were covered with bloodshots, his fists and fingers were like a bamboo shoot, and he was moving forward, and his powerful fingers gushed out.

"It's just six-inch strength, you're too happy too early!"

Ye Nanfeng looked calm and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A more surging force shot out from his fingers, resolving all Liang Shanhui's offensives again.

"You... are seven-inch strength!"

Liang Shanhui's pupils contracted violently, and his eyes were full of fear.

He could feel Ye Nanfeng's finger strength was still rising, overwhelming one wave after another! "Nine levels..." Just as Ye Nanfeng was about to exert his strength again and defeat Liang Shanhui, a sudden cold feeling came from behind...
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