Chapter 264: Three Strange Punches

"Boy, get ready. One punch, I only need one punch to knock you down!"

Jing Yuxuan threw a punch the moment he spoke. He was cautious enough. He told Ye Feng to get ready, but he didn't give him time to prepare. He threw a punch before he finished speaking.

His figure was like a tiger coming down the mountain, approaching quickly. The huge pressure made everyone around him feel great pressure.

"Yuxuan's move 'Blue Dragon Out of the Sea' was well played, and the power of the Xuan-level top-grade martial arts was fully exerted." One of his companions said.

"After this punch, the kid on the opposite side may only have half of his body left. This kid is too arrogant. Even Mo Qingfeng, the first genius of our royal family, didn't dare to take Jing Yuxuan's three punches." The skinny warrior replied.

"Xuan-level top-grade martial arts?" Han Chong took a breath of cold air.

Hardly take on three Xuan-level top-grade martial arts punches from a congenital sixth-level warrior? This Ye Jingying is really... crazy.

A sense of sadness inexplicably rose in his heart. He wanted to go up and stop him, but he stopped abruptly.

"You actually made such a bet with me, Jing, then don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless, get out."

Jing Yuxuan's face was almost crazy. He had some strength left, fearing that Ye Feng would escape and dodge, but his fist was about to reach him, but the other party still had no intention of retreating. Suddenly, his eyes became sharp and he burst out with all his strength.

"Pah!"

A heavy punch hit Ye Feng's chest without any fancy moves.

Like defeating a leather.

The huge impact force made Ye Feng fly out.

"Easily done, one million spirit stones in hand, hehe, there is no more labor-saving thing in the world than this to make money."

Jing Yuxuan clapped his hands.

Hey, the moment he lowered his head, he was surprised to find that there was no blood on his fist.

"Use some strength, your fist is not hard enough."

Just when he checked his palm, a familiar lazy voice sounded in his ear again, which scared Jing Yuxuan and made him take a small step back.

"You...are you okay?"

"You are really kidding me, just the punch you just gave me was like tickling, and I think it's not enough to loosen my muscles. Come on, the second punch."

Ye Feng twisted his neck, and his bones made a creaking sound, as if Jing Yuxuan's fierce punch just now was really just to loosen his muscles.

"You are looking for death."

The blood in his body surged, and Jing Yuxuan burst into anger. This time, the punch was three points faster than the previous "Qinglong out of the sea".

It is also a move in the Xuan-level upper-grade martial arts.

"Shenlong in the sky".

If "Qinglong out of the sea" is just the starting move of this set of Xuan-level upper-grade martial arts he practiced, then "Shenlong in the sky" is undoubtedly the finale.

Faster, more ruthless, and more explosive.

The power was increased by more than 30%.

Even Mo Qingfeng, the recognized first genius of the royal family, did not dare to take such a fierce punch.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Ye Feng's figure flew several feet away like a kite with a broken string.

There was a deathly silence around.

Jing Yuxuan spit into the distance and said fiercely: "Damn, let's see if you will die..."

He couldn't say the last word "die" because he saw with his eyes wide open that the first-level innate trash who should have been beaten into a corpse by him actually jumped up very quickly and appeared in front of him again like a gust of wind.

Except for a gnashing expression on his face, there was no spitting of blood, and the speed did not look like a broken bone.

"Hey, Yuxuan, are you going to throw the second punch?"

In the crowd, an accomplice who had just been distracted suddenly shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.

"Didn't I throw the second punch?"

Jing Yuxuan was a little confused, "But I clearly threw it."

Is there a ghost in Xitang Wufu?

Jing Yuxuan was startled, but suddenly a light bulb flashed in his mind, and he thought of a crucial question.

"Okay, you cheated."

Jing Yuxuan rushed forward, grabbed Ye Feng's collar and shouted excitedly, "Are you wearing a super powerful Xuan-level spiritual weapon armor? Do you think I don't know? Haha, I said so, damn, I almost started to doubt my life. Hey, where is the armor? Where is the spiritual weapon armor on you? Tell me the truth, did you take it off?"

While speaking, he tore off Ye Feng's clothes and touched Ye Feng's chest with both hands.

But Ye Feng's chest was bare, where was the spiritual weapon armor?

"Hey, hey, have you touched enough? You are a grown man, do you like to touch other men? No wonder your fist is not hard enough."

Ye Feng quickly pushed him out, shook his head and added, "To be a man, you have to be hard."

Really?

Jing Yuxuan's head was covered with cold sweat, and he felt that he could not even clench his fist.

How could this happen?

This matter today is really weird.

A person of the first level of innateness can't be broken?

"Hey, do you want to hit the last punch? If not, hand over the spirit stone and admit that you are not hard enough." Ye Feng urged with his lips curled up.

"This..." Jing Yuxuan was sweating profusely, and he really had no confidence in himself.

Just now, the first two punches were not very good, but the second punch "Shenlong in the sky" can be said to have exploded all his fighting power. If he hits the third punch, his sharpness has been lost at this moment, and he may not be as fierce as before.

Besides, even if the punches were as powerful as before, they still couldn't do anything to the other party.

At this moment, he hesitated, and looked at his companions for help.

"Old Jing. Did you call several women in Chunhua Tower yesterday? Are you weak? If you can't do it, get out of the way and let me do it."

You know, they also have a share of the one million spirit stones.

Seeing Jing Yuxuan's defeat, the skinny young man among the royal warriors stepped forward unhappily, rubbing his hands.

"Yes, yes, let Chi Lao San come. Although Chi Lao San's cultivation is the same as ours, his strength is still above us."

"Are we going too far by doing this? I wonder if Ye Feng is willing to change people."

"What's the difference? Everyone has a share of spirit stones, so naturally everyone has to take turns. In my opinion, Lao Jing can only be considered to have thrown one punch just now, and we have to throw two punches..."

"That's too shameless. Let Chi Lao San go up and throw the last punch. If he wins, he wins. If he loses, he loses. Don't lose face for our royal warriors."

"Okay, that's it..."

The other warriors of the royal family discussed privately.

"Hey, kid, Jing is not feeling well today, so we have to change people for the third punch." Jing Yuxuan was talking nonsense, and he spoke with confidence.

"Change people?"

Ye Feng's eyes moved to the skinny warrior Chi Lao San, and seeing that he was eager to try, he couldn't help but sneered and nodded, "It's up to you. But then again, this is his last punch."

"Don't worry, we royal warriors keep our word. We will rob if we can, and fight if we can, but we won't lie." Jing Yuxuan said.