Chapter 517 Battle

"Ye Tianlong, what is the difference between wanting to kill me and dreaming?"

Wolverine took another step towards Ye Tianlong, and his beast-like aura bloomed fiercely:

"You have already fought hard in Wangjiang Tower. Even if you are not injured, your physical strength has been consumed by 20 to 30%. Besides, you have a lot of external injuries on your body. Maybe you will not be in the way of other opponents. [ Zero ↑ ​​Nine △ Xiao ↓said△网】"

"But to me, it's the gap that accelerates your defeat."

"If you had a gun in your hand, you might have a little more chance of survival. Unfortunately, you are fighting me with nothing now."

"Oh, I forgot, you still have a little red in your hand, but I'm wearing armor today."

Wolverine also touched his throat: "Even your throat is protected. Your little redness, no matter how powerful it is, will probably just poke my ass."

Ye Tianlong focused his gaze and saw that there was a thin layer of metal covering Wolverine's vital parts, including his chest, heart, lower abdomen, and neck.

He sighed: "Don't you think this insults your expert demeanor?"

"The master has a ball to use, and staying alive is the way to go."

Wolverine made the final conclusion without emotion: "Ye Tianlong, today, it's time for you to say goodbye to this world."

Ye Tianlong twisted his neck and smiled faintly: "Although you are an eighth-level master, it does not mean that you will not die."

"To be honest, I have killed many seventh-level masters like Cangshan Stone, but this is the first time I kill an eighth-level monster like you who has joined the sect."

There was some interest in his eyes: "I don't know, will it feel different?"

"Ye Tianlong, even ten of you are no match for Wolverine, so just wait to die."

At this time, Doi Guang and several Japanese youths appeared at the railing on the second floor. They held Lin Chenxue in their hands and looked at the battle that was about to be triggered.

Although Ye Tianlong's killing spree frightened Tu Feiguang and the others, thinking of Wolverine's invincible reputation, they became more confident.

Tu Feiguang grabbed Lin Chenxue's hair, grinned ferociously and roared: "When you die, I will fuck your woman ten or eight times."

Then he stared at Lin Chenxue and smiled: "Mr. Lin, I treat you well, right? Let you come out to see Ye Tianlong on his last journey."

"Ye Tianlong will die later, you have to take good care of me."

Lin Chenxue snorted, with anger in her eyes, but did not make a sound, worried that it would affect Ye Tianlong's mood.

"Mr. Lin? Are you okay? Wait for me for a while, or at most a meal, and I can take care of this beast."

There were not many emotional ups and downs on Ye Tianlong's face: "I will take down Tu Fei Guang and let you deal with it properly."

Lin Chenxue struggled to open her mouth: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I'll be fine, you don't have to worry about me..."

She is a smart woman, reminding Ye Tianlong that he does not have to mess with his sense of proportion, she is still valuable, and Tu Fei Guang would not dare to kill her.

"When I finish watching this scene and send Ye Tianlong away, you will know if everything is okay."

Tu Feiguang slammed Lin Chenxue against the railing, laughed, and was very proud: "Master, remember to leave Ye Tianlong to breathe."

"I want him to see with his own eyes how I ruined his beloved woman. I didn't fall in love with Zheng Xiaolan. Mr. Lin is not bad at all."

Tu Feiguang laughed proudly, and several followers around him also laughed. The oriole who adjusted his breath slightly opened his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down as soon as possible. .

Ye Tianlong said calmly: "Tu Feiguang, if you dare to touch a hair of Mr. Lin, I will cut you into pieces."

"boom!"

Tu Feiguang grabbed Lin Chenxue's head and knocked it against the railing. Lin Chenxue suddenly groaned and a red mark appeared on her forehead.

"I touched her, what happened? What can you do to me?"

Tu Feiguang looked at Ye Tianlong and said arrogantly: "Come up and kill me if you can."

Ye Tianlong frowned, and Wolverine caught this action instantly, with a trace of teasing on his lips: "Ye Tianlong, you lose this battle."

Ye Tianlong coughed: "Why?"

Wolverine said coldly: "You care too much about this woman, so you are confused at the moment. Once your mind is confused, you will lose any chance of winning."

Ye Tianlong was silent, looking a little unnatural, and then squeezed out a sentence: "Let's take action."

Wolverine's stern expression became playful, and his tense nerves relaxed. He felt that there was no suspense in this battle.

He stopped talking and slowly took another step forward.

In the golden mottled sunlight, the two of them looked at each other, with iceberg-like coldness and murderous intent on their faces.

Ye Tianlong was like a sharp sword that seemed to pierce the sky. His whole body exuded the toughness and majesty of others.

He faced the overwhelming murderous aura coming from Wolverine, but he remained as unflinching as a rock.

Wolverine's clothes also caught the wind, constantly rolling up and fluttering, as if a black ghost was roaring silently.

The bloody deck once again became a deserted wasteland.

"Woo!"

In the distance, a ship blew its whistle. The sound was like a whistle for a game, and Wolverine, who had been silent, finally took action.

"kill!"

He moved his steps and rushed two meters towards Ye Tianlong, then suddenly retracted his body, and at the same time swung out his left fist with great force.

"call!"

A fierce wind roared out, making people surprised by the sharpness of the fist wind.

When Tu Feiguang and the others were excited about Wolverine's dominance, Ye Tianlong stepped back slightly with a calm expression.

As soon as he retreated, Wolverine's momentum surged instantly, and he leaned forward like a cannonball.

"Whoosh!"

Quick! This is what Doi Hikaru and other people on the scene thought.

In the blink of an eye, Wolverine's huge body was like a ghost, agile and domineering, directly approaching Ye Tianlong.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After Wolverine stuck to Ye Tianlong, he crossed his hands and punched out continuously, a set of back punches, like a storm.

The fist broke through the resistance of the air, making a "swoosh" sound, and dozens of fist shadows continued.

Retreat!

In the worries of Lin Chenxue and Huang Que, Ye Tianlong remained calm and retreated again and again.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Ye Tianlong was like a fallen leaf, and as the opponent's fist kept swaying, the narrow space seemed to be impossible to hide, but he could always find a gap to avoid.

Wolverine punched out repeatedly, but at most he could only touch Ye Tianlong's clothes, and could not hurt him at all.

Wolverine punched again and again, and Ye Tianlong turned sideways and hit a water bucket with his fist.

"Bang!"

The water bucket broke into pieces, and the water drops scattered on the ground.

"Kill!"

After the combo failed, Wolverine's face darkened, and he changed his punches to kicks, kicking Ye Tianlong.

This time, Ye Tianlong did not dodge, and kicked forward with his right foot, hitting Wolverine's calf half a beat faster.

"Puff!"

With a crisp sound, Wolverine felt a pain in his calf, and his strength was mostly lost, and his center of gravity became unstable.

Ye Tianlong rushed forward and punched him in the chin.