470: C470 The Fist of the Uncle

C470 The Fist of the Uncle

"Uncle, this guy's strength is not ordinary. You saw it just now, sister. I really doubt this guy is a human. There might be metal wires under his skin!"

Hao Ren pointed at the King of Fighters on the horse and said to the farmer uncle Sun Yaoyang in an exaggerated manner.

"I understand!"

Sun Yaoyang smiled and did not say anything more. He stretched out his wide palm and looked at the King of Fighters. He said, "Do you want to do it this way, or do you have other methods?"

"I don't like things with flowers. Come, Sun Yaoyang, if you have any ability, just call me. Hahahaha, within three punches, I will make you bleed from all your orifices. You will regret being born in this world!"

After saying that, the King of Fighters looked at Sun Yaoyang like a cat looking at a mouse.

"Three punches? Hehe, since that's the case, let's do it!"

With that, the farmer uncle, Sun Yaoyang, did not say anything else and rushed towards the King of Fighters.

"Well done!"

When the King of Fighters saw the farmer uncle, Sun Yaoyang, who was moving like a rabbit, it was not surprised at all. Instead, a trace of anticipation appeared on its face.

"Pa!"

The King of Fighters finally made its move.

The arm that was as thick as a normal person's thigh pushed a fist the size of a sand bowl. This attack of the King of Fighters was as smooth as flowing water, and it actually caused a sonic boom.

The power of this fist could be seen from this.

Hao Ren, who was watching from the side, could not help but feel his teeth itch when he saw this.

One should know that he had borrowed the power of the mechanism in Heavy Helmet Monster's body just now. In other words, he had cheated just now. How powerful was Heavy Helmet Monster's punch? Only Hao Ren himself knew that it was the true strength of a thousand kilograms!

If this punch landed on a person's body, then...

Therefore, when the King of Fighters struck, Hao Ren subconsciously closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes, but at the side, he was already on the right track. Ye Kai, who could be slightly distracted, did not close his eyes.

On the contrary, not only did he not close his eyes, Ye Kai also used the Clairvoyance Ability to observe this battle.

He saw that although the farmer uncle Sun Yaoyang was the first to attack, he was the first to attack.

In other words, he was waiting. He was waiting for the King of Fighters's Iron Emperor to attack, and then he immediately turned his fist into a palm to meet the iron fist.

The power of this punch could even destroy a big tree, let alone a palm. However, this kind of situation where the attack was weak and one-sided did not occur.

Ye Kai also understood in his heart that the farmer uncle was not only powerful, but also the same. He was definitely not the kind of person who knew he could not do it.

Therefore, he must have a backup plan!

Indeed, at this moment, Ye Kai's understanding had fully obtained an unprecedented sublimation.

That King of Fighters's fist smashed over. Originally, there was no way to dodge it, but the farmer uncle Sun Yaoyang really "dodged" it!

Although it was said to dodge, it was actually not appropriate, because not only did Sun Yaoyang not dodge, but also... Instead, he used his palm to directly touch the fist of the King of Fighters. After that, it was as if it had been rehearsed beforehand. The direction where the fist of the King of Fighters was supposed to strike... It was actually directly changed by this palm!

"Hiss -"

A sound similar to a sharp blade cutting into a tarp deviating from its original trajectory was heard.

The King of Fighters's iron fist was originally able to directly hit the farmer uncle Sun Yaoyang's chest, but this time, it directly hit the side of his ribs.

What made Ye Kai even more amazed was, with the help of the Clairvoyance Ability, Ye Kai clearly saw the farmer uncle Sun Yaoyang's palm was as smooth as silk satin!

"Pa!"

The farmer uncle's hand lightly tapped on the King of Fighters's iron fist.

It looked like it was easy to make contact, but the King of Fighters's expression changed slightly, and it could not help but frown.

"Ye Kai, watch carefully. He will be the strong one. The wind will blow the hill! He will be the strong one, and the moon will shine on the river! This is the ultimate profound meaning of the Tai Chi Inch Force, using softness to suppress hardness!"

The farmer uncle, Sun Yaoyang, was fighting very elegantly and elegantly. At this moment, his pair of large hands were like butterflies flying back and forth on the King of Fighters's iron fist.

That iron fist, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, seemed to have hit the air at this moment. In fact, it had only hit the air, and it did not feel like he had met his match at all.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The King of Fighters's iron fist kept smashing towards the farmer uncle, but every time it came into contact with the farmer uncle's body, it would always be pulled apart by an invisible force.

"Bang!"

The King of Fighters was getting more and more anxious, but the farmer uncle was getting slower and slower.

Ye Kai was constantly studying the farmer uncle's moves and the details of his punches and punches when he heard a heavy muffled sound.

Only when the King of Fighters's iron fist hit something could it make such a sound!

Ye Kai's expression changed, and he could not help but look towards the battle circle.

After looking at it, Ye Kai's nervous mood could not help but relax.

It turned out that this punch was the sound produced by the King of Fighters's iron fist. However, it was not the farmer uncle, Sun Yaoyang, who was hit. On the contrary, this punch was' guided 'by Sun Yaoyang's Ethereal Palm, and the King of Fighters's fist was directed towards his right shoulder.

"Da Da Da..."

After the King of Fighters was hit by his fist, it didn't need his command to immediately take a few steps back on its own, allowing its master to temporarily leave the battlefield.

The King Horse had accompanied the King of Fighters for several years, so naturally, it had experienced hundreds of battles. However, it had never seen its master suffer in front of anyone. Even though the elder brother of the King of Fighters, Mr Hong, had met the King of Fighters twice, the two of them had tested each other out. It was only a fifty-fifty win.

However, today, he had thought that he would be able to get rid of the battle very quickly, just like how his master had killed the other bandits. However, he had never expected that his master would be at a disadvantage in this battle!

"Sun Yaoyang, don't you feel that your fist technique is like a woman's? Can you fight two fists of mine, the King of Fighters? Even if I die under your fist today, my body will explode and I will die... I will respect you for being a man!"

After the King of Fighters took two deep breaths, it moved its right shoulder, which was half numb from the impact. It pointed at the farmer uncle Sun Yaoyang and said to him.

"Hahahaha..."

This time, it was the farmer uncle's turn to laugh heartily.

"King of Fighters, you are an expert, but don't you think that what you just said is a little too ridiculous? This kind of goading method is useful to people like us?"

"You!"

When the King of Fighters saw that his scheme was seen through by the farmer uncle, a strong killing intent immediately blossomed on his face.

"You and I are not master and disciple now, nor are we sparring with each other. A life and death battle, regardless of the process, and even the details! The winner is king and the loser is bandit. I believe that you, the King of Fighters, understand this principle more than me, right?"

The farmer uncle walked towards the King of Fighters step by step, as he spoke, he watched him closely.

After all, when experts exchanged blows, there was no room for negligence.1

"Also, I, Sun Yaoyang, did not use any schemes or tricks when fighting with you. Even if you lose, I have a clear conscience. How could there be any distinction between a man's technique and a woman's technique? Could it be that you won't harm me if I am a woman? Hehe, what a joke! This Nordic girl suffered such a serious injury. I'm afraid it's also your masterpiece? "

Sun Yaoyang didn't fall into a trap at all. This was also the reason why he had gone through hundreds of battles.

Otherwise, given Hao Ren's temperament, he would have already spat out two mouthfuls of saliva onto the ground. After that, he would have jumped into the air and rushed towards the mighty King of Fighters, fighting to the death.

"Also, my fist is originally the Taichi Inch Force. Using softness to counter hardness! I admit that Old Sun's fist, in terms of toughness, is very powerful. He also has a bit of strength to deal with normal small fries. That's enough! However, he was still a little bit away from you. Fortunately, I still have the Tai Chi Inch Force, which can make you unable to unleash your full power! Why should I abandon the long and short to commit such a suicidal act? Who is the tough one to fight you with my fist?"

As the farmer uncle finished speaking, he had already walked to a spot less than two meters away from the King of Fighters and his King Horse.

"Then now, it's time to end this battle, right? Oh, of course, if you run with all your strength, coupled with the strength of this beast's legs, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for me to catch up to you! Hahahaha..."

The farmer uncle learned how to use it. Afraid that the King of Fighters would escape, he also used a method to provoke him.

" Ah, right! What fist or whatever, what fist or green. Run, run. We are all men. If you say you don't want to chase, then don't chase! "

Hao Ren also recovered his strength at this time. He controlled Heavy Helmet Monster, waved the long sword in his hand, and pointed it at the King of Fighters as he mocked.

"Hmph, you yellow mouth brat! Since you all insist on dying here, I'll grant your wish! Do you really think that my King of Fighters will be defeated by your mere Tai Chi Inch Force? Die! "

As soon as the King of Fighters finished speaking, it stamped heavily on the King Horse's back and flew down.

The King Horse was definitely a beast that could carry a thousand kilograms of weight. Under the stomp of the King of Fighters, it actually let out a sorrowful cry. Its two front legs couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and its hind legs were deeply buried in the soil.

"Let me dismount and fight with you. Sun Yaoyang, you are also the first person since ancient times!"

The King of Fighters coldly shouted in the air, and threw a heavy punch towards the farmer uncle.

"Hehe, you don't have glue under your butt, and you don't stick to the horse. Is it appropriate to say something so crazy?"

The farmer uncle had already grasped the weakness of the King of Fighters. This time, his mood became even more relaxed, and he no longer spared the King of Fighters from his mouth.

"Uncle, I'll leave that fellow to you. Let me handle this ferocious looking beast. If I don't cut it into twenty-four pieces, I won't be surnamed Hao!"

On the side... Hao Ren saw the King of Fighters leave the King Horse's back, so he waved his long sword and rushed towards the beast King Horse.

"Swoosh!"

The King of Fighters and the farmer uncle had once again engaged in battle. Hao Ren also did what he said and slashed at the King Horse's horse's head.

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