Chapter 788: Fierce Battle, Ye Hui VS Yan Suiming 1

After such a heavy blow, everyone thought that Ye Hui would hold his stomach and fall down in pain. People even automatically imagined the pitiful appearance of Ye Hui curled up and trembling, unable to move. Liewen『网Δ

But the next moment, Ye Hui suddenly curled his lips, grabbed Yan Suiming's wrist, slashed into Yan Suiming's lower body with one foot, bent his knees, bumped, and turned over at the same time-

"Bang!!"

Yan Suiming was not careful and was thrown out by Ye Hui. He was about to fall outside the ring. He grabbed with five fingers and smashed down.

"Kala Kaala!"

The black stone with terrible strength was crushed by his claws, and he held it deeply to block it.

"Crack--"

Five long scratches spread all the way, like five black stone flowers blooming, and the gravel mixed with the blood of Yan Suiming's five fingers flew around.

In such a messy picture, 6 Jiuque saw Yan Suiming smile.

It was not the usual shallow, calm, gentle, polite, hypocritical smile, but the excited, restless, and determined smile of a hunter after finding his prey.

6 Jiuque's heart "clicked", and the other Mengtu drank the tea in the teacup, shaking his head and saying: "What a pity, that was your apprentice's last chance to fight back..."

Zuo Lengyang raised his hand to drink tea, using the teacup to cover the arc of his mouth.

His apprentice always brings him surprises.

He wants to believe him, and is willing to believe him!

What's the point of a game that has already seen through the outcome?

Because there are variables, it's exciting.

...

On the court, Yan Suiming relied on this "blood claw" to finally stabilize his body. His slender body was almost sticking to the hand, looking unexpectedly dangerous and cold.

He exerted force on his feet, stepped on the broken stone slabs and swept up, punched, and his meridians expanded, making his body as hard as copper skin and iron bones.

Ye Hui's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he also swung his arm to punch!

"Bang!"

At the moment of punching Yan Suiming,

Ye Hui seemed to hear the protest from his bones, "crunching".

The stinging pain rushed out from his fist to his limbs, as if to drown his heart with this pain.

"Ah——"

Ye Hui roared from the depths of his throat, his eyes were crazy, he raised his arm high, and suddenly punched down again.

"Bang!!"

Even if he took the initiative to attack, it was as ridiculous as a mantis trying to stop a chariot in the eyes of others, but the intention of his punch never yielded!

The terrifying aftershocks of the fight with Yan Suiming were transmitted to Ye Hui's internal organs at a lightning speed, causing his body to tremble and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Puff..."

All the blood fell on Yan Suiming's face, and he had to close his eyes to block it. In the misty blood, the mucus made his nerves stagnant and dull for a moment.

But at this moment, Ye Hui was able to fight back!

"Bang, bang, bang!!"

He threw several punches in succession, no longer attacking Yan Suiming's iron-like body, but instead hitting Yan Suiming's soft abdomen with all his accuracy.

Punching again and again, each punch hitting the flesh, the gradually increasing pain made Yan Suiming's mouth bleed, and his smile became even brighter.

Interesting!

Yan Suiming had enough fun, wiped off the particularly bright red blood from the corner of his mouth, locked his eyes on this crazy boy, raised his hand along Ye Hui's arm, and wrapped around his arm like a huge python, and pulled it suddenly.