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"Why are you in such a hurry? I still don't know your name." Zhou Yi saw Head of Biker display the classic starting position of Tai Fist, and was instantly filled with curiosity. He shrugged and smiled, "My men never fight nameless people."

"Zhang Cheng." Head of Biker stared closely at Zhou Yi. Although he said his name, he did not dare to let his guard down.

He didn't think that Zhou Yi would be stronger than Xiang Yu, but since Zhou Yi had the confidence to end the fight in one move, he didn't think Zhou Yi was just bragging.

Zhou Yi was definitely not as weak as he looked on the surface.

However, Zhang Cheng had practiced Tai Fist for almost a decade. Even if he didn't have a weapon in hand, even if he only had a pair of fists and legs to rely on, he was confident enough.

"Zhang Cheng?" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Make your move." "If you can survive a single move of mine, you can kill me or kill me as you wish."

"You asked for it!" A murderous light flashed across Zhang Cheng's eyes. The muscles on his legs tensed up. With a move of his feet, he raised his fist and quickly rushed over.

When Zhou Yi saw that he was only about a meter away from him, his left leg bounced up and a whip kick flew towards Zhou Yi.

This kick was extremely powerful, like a fierce steel whip sweeping across. Its speed was fast and fierce, and even if an ordinary person reacted, they would have had a hard time blocking it.

From this whip kick, it could be seen that Zhang Cheng wasn't a person who only practiced the style of framing, as he had the ability to fight in actual combat.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yi, as an existence of Martial Master Stage, although Zhang Cheng's whip kick was fast, it was only for ordinary people. In his eyes, it was like watching a movie played in slow motion.

Zhou Yi smiled. His left hand shot out like lightning and directly grabbed Zhang Cheng's ankle that was sweeping over.

"This is bad!" Zhang Cheng didn't expect him to react so quickly. Moreover, his shin had been hitting trees all year round, so his bones had become as hard as steel. With his speed, even a thick tree could be easily broken.

This was the first time he had been interrupted like this.

When his ankle was grabbed, Zhang Cheng was shocked. He immediately jumped up from the air and twisted his body, wanting to use the rotation of his body to twist Zhou Yi's hand away. At the same time, he kicked towards Zhou Yi with his other leg.

This move was done in one go. If Zhou Yi did not let go, his wrist would be twisted and he would have to face Zhang Cheng.

Zhou Yi immediately let go of the right hand that was grabbing Zhang Cheng's ankle. At the same time, he stepped back and dodged Wu Tie's right leg that was kicking towards him.

After successfully breaking free from the restraints, Zhang Cheng immediately turned around and chased after Zhou Yi. At the same time, both of his fists shot out like arrows towards Zhou Yi's face. Every time he punched out, the wind even blew up Zhou Yi's hair.

However, Zhou Yi's feet seemed to be covered in oil. As his body shifted and shifted, Zhang Cheng swung his fists a dozen times but did not even touch a single hair on Zhou Yi's body. Instead, with the momentum, Zhou Yi tilted his body and hit Zhang Cheng's chest with his shoulder.

Zhang Cheng was pushed back hastily. Moreover, he was hit by Zhou Yi's shoulder towards his chest. He almost failed to catch his breath. He rubbed his chest, clenched his teeth tightly and grimaced in pain.

Zhou Yi felt that he fought quite well. If he was just an ordinary person one month ago, he would definitely not have been able to last even a single round under Zhang Cheng's attack. He would have lost in the end. It was a pity that he was now so strong that he exceeded the common sense of humans. Not to mention that Zhang Cheng's Innate Stage had not even reached that level yet, even if he had stepped into the realm of Martial Ancestor, he still might not necessarily be his match.

Zhou Yi did not even need to use a Thunder Forging Body technique or any other martial arts moves to suppress him. "That strike just now was already meant to hold back, or else he would have had his sternum completely broken by that strike." What, is that all? I haven't even made my move yet. " He smiled.

Zhang Cheng had been shocked that he would fall into a disadvantageous situation. He lost all sense of reason and charged forward again, roaring.

Zhou Yi didn't dodge this time, he reached out his hand and pushed away Wu Tie's right fist. With a quick glance, he knew that Wu Tie's left fist was about to strike down on him, just as he was about to retreat to a safe distance, Wu Tie's body moved up and actually didn't use his left fist. Instead, he used the movement of raising his knee to hit Wu Tie's upper body.

A feint!

Zhou Yi was slightly surprised, but his reaction speed was too fast. Realizing that Zhang Cheng's knee was coming at him, he quickly flipped his palm and pressed down hard on Zhang Cheng's knee, neutralizing his attack.

Zhou Yi was tired of playing around. The moment Zhang Cheng's foot touched the ground again, his right hand flipped upwards and clenched into a fist. Killing intent burst out as he punched towards Zhang Cheng's face.

This punch was a simple straight punch, but the speed was far beyond Zhang Cheng's reaction speed. Although his eyes caught the approaching fist, his body couldn't react in the slightest.

Before the punch had even arrived, a strong killing intent accompanied the astral wind and had already swept over.

Zhang Cheng's expression changed as he watched a flesh-colored fist expanding in front of his eyes. It looked extremely slow, but he couldn't even move a finger.

In that split-second, when he sensed Zhou Yi's terrifying killing intent, Zhang Cheng realized that his previous thoughts were completely wrong.1

Zhou Yi was very strong!

Moreover, it was so strong that it surpassed one's imagination. He did not know how it was compared to Xiang Yu who had defeated him before. However, that oppressive feeling was not weak at all.

"Am I going to die?" Zhang Cheng felt a wave of sadness. This projectile-like fist was completely unstoppable. Although he could clearly see the trajectory of the fist at the mental level, he was unable to react in reality.

The only thing he could move in time was to close his eyes before his fist hit the wall, as if he was waiting for death.

Boom!

Zhang Cheng, who had his eyes closed, felt the strong wind blowing towards him from the skin on his face, instantly disappeared. Gradually, the imagined pain did not come.

"What's going on?" Zhang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and saw a fist hovering in front of him.

Zhou Yi's fist.

"What's wrong, you're just obediently going to die?" A smiling voice rang out.

Zhang Cheng's gaze fell onto the face of the person who spoke. That person was naturally Zhou Yi, who was full of smiles.

Although his fist was less than three centimeters away from Zhang Cheng's face, it stopped in the end. The terrifying killing intent also disappeared without a trace.

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