Chapter 1101 (1/2)
Since ye Qian broke through nine turns in the city of the sky near the sea and suffered losses, he finally learned to be smart. He did not dare to resist Ye Qian's boxing style. Instead, he moved around, avoided and defended from time to time. However, this defensive counterattack is after all defense in the front, counter attack in the back, after more than a dozen moves each other, Castro is completely suppressed by Ye Qian, there is no room for backhand.
But at this moment, while watching the war, the sky is finally relieved.
A pair of boundless eyes were staring at Ye Qian who had fought with him back and forth. Suddenly he felt that he couldn't laugh or cry.
Seeing his strange face and strange expression, the woman with the compound surname Murong could not help saying, ”elder martial brother Zhang, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you?”
He shook his hand and said with a wry smile: ”nothing is wrong. It's just that I feel a little funny. The one who dares to use Taizu's long fist to fight against the emperor of the blood clan in the world is probably the hermit in front of him!”
He shook his head helplessly at the same time, as if he had seen a big joke.
Taizu Changquan is just an entry-level boxing technique for martial arts practitioners. It is still strong and powerful in the face of ordinary people. However, it has no effect in the face of martial arts, even in the face of demons like blood clan.
But at the moment, ye Qian was able to make this set of boxing extremely frightening, and he could also suppress the kasuro fight, which was simply a matter of sliding the world.
Ye Qian's boxing is the fiercer the Vietnam War. After all, the nine turn magic is a skill for fighting more bravely. But in the face of the stormy waves, he could not help retreating and became more and more frightened.
After more than 30 moves between them, ye Qian finally found a chance. When he took advantage of the opportunity of opening the door, he did not hesitate to blow in the chest of Castro, and then burst into force.
With a thump in the sky, he was unable to resist. He was shaken out again. The devil's blades in his hands almost fell to the ground.
Whoa, a mouthful of blood gushed out of the mouth of Castro again.
Vivian a face anxious, went forward to embrace the carhuro, nervous way: ”father emperor, father emperor, are you ok?”