998: C998 Killed Black Bear

C998 Killed Black Bear

The black bear stood up and rushed towards Ye Huo with its four limbs on the ground.

Ye Huo smiled and did not retreat. Instead, he moved forward and faced the black bear.

Seeing the tiny human charging towards him, the black bear was furious. It waved its arms and a thick bear paw smashed towards Ye Huo.

Ye Huo laughed.

"Good timing!"

He gathered all his strength and threw a heavy punch.

"Boom..."

With a loud explosion, Ye Huo and the black bear retreated several steps at the same time.

"Awoo!"

The black bear's eyes revealed a look of disbelief.

This short human is actually able to compete with me.

One had to know that this black bear was the king of this jungle. The power of its bear paw was enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, splitting gold and jade.

Even if it was a fierce tiger, under this palm of its, its bones would break and its tendons would break and it would die.

However, this human seemed to be completely fine.

The dignity of a king was provoked, and the black bear became even more furious.

"What a powerful strength! Satisfying!"

Ye Huo shook his somewhat numb wrist. After reconstructing his physical body and soaking himself in an ice bucket, this punch could even force back a Low-grade Profound Level elder. But this black bear was completely fine.

A hidden heroic spirit rose from the bottom of his heart.

After enduring humiliation for twenty years, Ye Huo had also suppressed himself for twenty years. After reconstructing his body, his strength was already enough to fight a Profound Level warrior.

Destroying the Xiao Family had also dispelled the last bit of restraint in Ye Huo's heart. Currently, his heart was like white jade, without a trace of dust.

The hot blood that originally belonged to a young man began to burn slowly.

He laughed loudly and once again gathered his strength to attack the black bear.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

With a series of dull thuds, the man and bear directly engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

If there was anyone else present at this moment, their jaws would definitely drop from shock. There was actually someone who could purely rely on strength to fight the black bear.

This was simply too terrifying.

"Kill..."

As he fought, Ye Huo felt a warm feeling rise up in his limbs and bones, and his body slowly became hot.

With every punch thrown out, a trace of smoke seemed to rise from the surface of his skin.

"Boom..."

The giant bear felt that the opponent's fist became extremely hot. With a miserable cry, the fur on its bear paw was directly burned. At the same time, its brute force penetrated into its body and forcefully flipped the black bear onto the ground.

"Hahaha..."

Ye Huo let out the breath from his chest. He felt extremely carefree. He jumped onto the bear's body and threw punches at it.

Poor black bear. It was hit by Ye Huo and blood came out of its mouth and nose. Not long after, it was out of breath.

"Phew... Hu... "

After stopping, a wave of intense fatigue spread throughout Ye Huo's body. His body was drenched in sweat. Before it even dripped down, it turned into smoke and rose into the air.

His skin became extremely red, and only after a long time did it slowly disappear.

Ye Huo looked at his skin, which had once again become white, in surprise.

"Strange, why is there a strong heat in my body, as if there is an inexhaustible power!"

"It shouldn't be a bad thing! I'll ask Master later!"

Ye Huo scratched his head. He couldn't figure out what had happened to his body. He picked up the black bear, which was bleeding from all its orifices, and wanted to go up the mountain.

At that moment, he heard hurried footsteps.

"Eh? Someone is coming... It seems to be divided into two groups..."

Ye Huo quickly determined that the footsteps were divided into two groups. The first group's footsteps were light, as if there were only one or two people.

The other group was incomparably noisy, and there should be quite a number of people.

Coincidentally, the group of people who were running ahead was heading toward the Sunlight Sect.

The grass was torn open. A pale middle-aged woman with blood all over her body ran over with a broken sword in her hand.

Although her face looked cold, one could still see her pretty face.

What was surprising was that there was actually an eleven or twelve year old youth behind her.

That youth's eyes were actually deathly pale, looking extremely terrifying.

As if the air was about to run out, that middle-aged woman suddenly stepped on empty air. Immediately, she flipped over and fell to the ground.

She was startled and seemed to be afraid of pressing down on the youth behind her. She hurriedly spun in the air and her shoulder violently fell to the ground, producing a cracking sound.

The middle-aged beautiful woman cried out in pain. She hurriedly struggled to stand up, but her thigh was cut by a tree branch. Blood flowed out, and she no longer had the strength to run.

"Young master, are you alright?"

However, even though her arm had been fractured and she was covered in wounds, the beautiful middle-aged woman still did not think of herself. Instead, she immediately asked the young man behind her.

The young man behind her was also an extraordinary person. He was clearly running away, but there was not a trace of fear or fear on his face.

Instead, he said indifferently, "Aunt Ying, you are injured! Let's not run anymore. We can't run anymore! "

The beautiful middle-aged woman put the young man down and said while panting, "Young master, don't worry, I will definitely save you!"

The white-eyed youth lightly shook his head and said: "No, we won't be able to escape, we won't have the slightest chance of survival!"

The middle-aged woman cried: "Young master, it is my incompetence, I cannot save you! Under the nine springs, I have no face to see the young lady! "

The white-eyed youth actually laughed.2

"Aunt Ying, you did your best. There are some things that we can't change! It's because we don't have the strength, that's why I'm the meat on the chopping block!"

Aunt Ying was about to speak when the grass was parted and a group of black clothed people rushed out.

The leader of the black clothed people held a sharp sword in his hand. The tip of the sword was still stained with blood.

"Hehe... You can't run anymore, can you?"

"Die!"

The leader of the men in black raised his sword, which was stained with blood, and rushed towards the beautiful middle-aged woman and the white-eyed youth.

The white-eyed youth suddenly spoke: "Manager Ma, you have been with my mother for so many years, but now you want to kill me. Don't you feel uneasy?"

As soon as he said this, the leader of the men in black trembled, his eyes filled with shock.

This youth was born blind, so how did he guess his identity?

The white-eyed youth leisurely said, "Although my eyes can't see anything, it doesn't mean that my heart can't see anything either. When you were fighting Aunt Ying just now, in the sword technique you displayed... One of my mother's unique moves, the Qingcheng Sword! Although it was just a hand gesture, you must have practiced it day and night. When you meet your enemy, you unconsciously use it! At that time, I had my suspicions! Because my mother doesn't know much about sword techniques..."

The leader of the men in black was silent for a while. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and tore off his face cloth, revealing a middle-aged, sinister face.

"You are indeed meticulous. This small group of men in the sky greets the young master!"

When the beautiful middle-aged woman saw this man in black, her facial expression changed and she said, "Ma Tengkong, it's you!"

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