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198: C198 Monster

Author: Shen Huo Word Count: 4188 Updated: 2025-04-03 12:23:46

C198 Monster

Wu Yong strode quickly towards the booth, and saw Ye Xuan who was lying inside, and was about to raise his fist and smash him again.1

Ye Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared, suddenly appearing behind his back, he then raised his fist and punched towards Wu Yong's head.

Just as Ye Xuan's fist was about to hit Wu Yong's head, he saw Wu Yong swing his whip kick right at Ye Xuan's lower abdomen.

Then, Ye Xuan flew out and flipped in the air. He landed on one knee and slid ten metres back.

Truly powerful! After he stopped, Ye Xuan could not help but think to himself.

With Wu Yong's cultivation, his reaction was extremely agile, the instantaneous step had no effect on him, and would be detected by the other party at almost the same time.

It looks like there's still a level difference system! If he had the same cultivation level, Ye Xuan firmly believed that this elusive instantaneous step would be able to defeat Wu Yong, even his parents would not be able to recognize him.

"Again." After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Xuan growled, and like an arrow that had left the bow, he rushed out, in the blink of an eye he was already in front of Wu Yong, throwing out a punch.

"Tyrant Flame Fist!"

"Howling Tiger Fist!"

The two of them did not give in to the responsibility and each performed a powerful fist technique to force the other to submit.

The hot air and the roars of tigers suddenly rampaged through the middle of the street, causing the crowd on the street to retreat.

The commotion on the third floor of the Intoxicated Immortal Restaurant had already attracted the attention of the people on the street. Even though they couldn't see what was going on inside, they could still see the sawdust flying from time to time.

In the lobby of Drunken Immortal Tavern on the third floor.

After the two of them left, everyone gathered in front of the fence. They looked at the two of them walking back and forth on the street, and their hearts were filled with shock.

Originally, everyone thought that Ye Xuan would lose very quickly, but they did not expect that after fighting for so long, there was still no intention of it ending.

"What a monster, to actually be able to fight evenly with Wu Yong who is close to the level of his Spiritual Movement Stage Large Success with such strength, truly a monster."

"This child is a dragon among men, a phoenix among men. He is not someone from the pond."

"Yeah, in the future, this child will definitely become an expert in the Lingyun Continent and occupy a position."

Looking at the two people on the stage, the other sects' Patriarchs all sighed with emotion.

"Hmph. This is all nonsense. With Sect Head Wu here, after today, will there still be a day for Ye Thief?"

"This is the result of provoking our Broken Sword Sect … No matter who it is, as long as they provoke our Broken Sword Sect, they will not meet a good end. "

Hearing everyone's laments, the disciples of the Broken Sword Sect did not give in, and there were hidden meanings behind their words.

Hearing the Broken Sword Sect disciples' words, the other sects looked at each other, but did not refute. They looked at Ye Xuan on the street and sighed.

The battle on the street was still ongoing and had reached its climax. The two of them exchanged over a hundred punches in a head-on collision. With a 'bang', the two of them punched each other in the chest.

However, Wu Yong's punch was much more straightforward, after a loud sound, Ye Xuan spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew out.

And Ye Xuan's fist, was as light as cotton, hitting Wu Yong's chest without any movement.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed out loud. They shook their heads and sighed, as if they were saying: It seems like this kid is really at the end of his rope.

Wu Yong's face was also filled with ridicule, he raised his hand and gently patted the dust on his chest, giving off a free and easy temperament.

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