Beauty President's Super Berserker

This old man is not that simple!
Xiang Zangfeng looked at Ye Guming thoughtfully, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "It's better to choose fists and kicks. If I accidentally kill you, the specially appointed chief martial arts instructor in the inner courtyard, I will really be doomed."

"Then punch and kick, let me see how much progress you have made."

Ye Guming put the saber knife back on the knife holder, and strode into the courtyard.

"war."

Xiang Zangfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense, rushed over in the blink of an eye, and punched Ye Guming's face heavily, causing a roar that pierced through the air.

"Mountain shaking fist, kill."

Ye Guming stomped on his feet, and the thick bluestone slab shattered into eight pieces. He also punched Xiang Zangfeng's iron fist with a heavy blow.

Shaking Mountain Fist, a unique skill handed down by the Ye family, is fierce and domineering, and when practiced to the extreme, its ability is beyond ten thousand jun.

In terms of explosive power alone, Shaking Mountain Fist is a terrifying existence that can be ranked among the top five Chinese ancient boxing techniques.

"boom!"

The iron fists of the two clashed together without fancy, making a dull and loud noise like a truck hitting.

"Teng Teng Teng..."

Xiang Zangfeng couldn't stabilize his figure at all, and was pushed back three meters away by Ye Guming's powerful explosive force.

But Ye Guming still kept his horse gait steadily, but his body swayed slightly.

"As expected of the unique knowledge passed down by the Ye family, come again."

Xiang Zangfeng shook his numb arm, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

It's rare to meet a strong man who can fully use his firepower, Xiang Zangfeng naturally wants to learn it.

"I'm not old yet, you'd better use all your strength, otherwise, you will lose miserably."

Ye Guming's knees sank slightly, and he swiped his hands quickly in front of him, taking an attacking stance.

The powerful force ready to go is like a levee full of water, ready to pour down at any time.

Xiang Zangfeng was also rapidly accumulating energy, his whole body surged with energy, his muscles and bones made crisp sounds, and his porcelain muscles swelled up one by one, like a tiger ready to move.

"kill."

After drinking wildly and bursting, Xiang Zangfeng went down the mountain like a tiger, and the iron fist he swung was wrapped in overwhelming force, blasting Ye Guming blatantly.

This time, Xiang Zangfeng used the Overlord Fist.

Overlord Fist, the fierce boxing method created by the Overlord of Western Chu, its powerful attack power is not weaker than Ye Family's Shaking Mountain Fist.

Facing Xiang Zangfeng's fierce attack, Ye Guming did not show any weakness, his legs suddenly exerted strength, and the bluestone slab under his feet burst instantly, spreading out like a spider web.

"kill."

Ye Guming rushed out in an instant, his whole body turned into a flying arrow, bursting with momentum, urging his family's unique knowledge, and launched a strong attack with Xiang Zangfeng.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves, and they were almost evenly divided.

"Teng Teng Teng..."

The iron fists of the two men came together again, and the violent force shook them back again and again, each retreating more than five meters away.

"call."

Xiang Zangfeng took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Ye Guming from afar.

He thought that his strength had soared more than twice, and Ye Guming had aged by four years, so he could completely suppress him head-on, but in the end, he still couldn't get half a cent of it.

What does this mean?
This shows that in their previous sparring, Ye Guming did not try his best at all, but to save face for himself, he deliberately won every time.

On the other hand, Ye Guming was shocked?

In the previous sparring between the two, he really didn't go all out, but in the fierce confrontation just now, he only retained a bit of strength.

This little guy's strength has more than doubled?

His strength has increased by at least three times!
How did he do it in just four years?

"Come again."

Xiang Zangfeng slowly clenched his fists, his eyes bursting with fighting intent.

"Good! Kill!"

Ye Guming yelled violently, and took the lead in attacking.

This time, Ye Guming finally didn't have any reservations anymore, he used his full strength, went all out, and blatantly blasted out his family's family shaking mountain fist.

Open the mountain!
Crack the ground!

Subdue the dragon!

Fuhu!

Turn over the river!

Overwhelmed!

Shake the mountain!

Duan Yue!

……

With fierce and incomparable Shaking Fist one after another, Ye Guming seemed to be transformed into an eight-armed ape, with the power in his body like a violent storm, majestic.

The body is exerting force in all directions, as if the whole body has long eyes, and the whole body is full of hands. The moves are domineering, but infinitely subtle. Every move is extremely violent and fierce, as if to put Xiang Zangfeng to death.

Ye Guming's continuous bombardment made Xiang Zangfeng feel great pressure, and he was defeated by him for a while.

Xiang Zangfeng's viscera were violently shaken by his fist-to-flesh violent attack, a line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale.

However, even though Xiang Zangfeng could only defend passively, and continued to see every move, he never broke the defense and stubbornly withstood Ye Guming's berserk firepower output.

"kill!"

Ye Guming didn't stop for a second, and the powerful and heavy Mountain Shaking Fist raged out again, the power was like raging sea waves, raging and sweeping across.

He didn't believe that Xiang Zangfeng could block him again!
"Bang bang bang..."

Facing Ye Guming who was fully fired, Xiang Zangfeng resolutely chose to defend with all his strength, tenaciously resisting Ye Guming's crazy bombardment.

Xiang Zangfeng also didn't believe that Ye Guming, who was over [-] years old, could always maintain such a high-intensity firepower output.

Although Xiang Zangfeng firmly blocked every bombardment of Ye Guming with his airtight defense, the terrifying force from Ye Guming's fist still shocked his internal organs greatly.

Xiang Zangfeng's viscera were unbearable, his face was extremely pale, not only the corners of his mouth, but also his nostrils and earholes were bleeding, his appearance was very tragic.

But as time went by, Xiang Zangfeng's pale face quietly showed a smug smile, and his eyes even burst out with two touches of passionate light.

The moves of Shaking Mountain Fist are indeed fierce and domineering, and Ye Guming's attacks are also very skillful and smooth, but they are not without flaws.

Xiang Zangfeng had enough confidence to defeat Ye Guming head-on in the next round of confrontation.

"Overlord raise the tripod, open it for me."

Finally, Xiang Zangfeng stopped blindly defending, but seized the opportunity to punch violently, and the terrifying power swept and spread towards the surroundings like a stormy sea.

"Shake the mountain and break the mountain, get out of here."

Ye Guming didn't show any weakness, suddenly exerted strength with his right fist, and clashed forcefully with Xiang Zangfeng.

"Boom!"

The violent shock force made both of them lose their balance, and they retreated five or six meters in succession before they could stabilize their figures.

"Fist is afraid of being young, I can withstand at least five rounds of your bombardment, how much strength do you have left?"

Xiang Zangfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, looked at the panting Ye Guming from a distance, and asked with a grin.

"People have to obey the old."

Ye Guming nodded, and said truthfully, "I only have the strength left for the last round of attack. If you can resist, you will win."

"Then let the horse come here. I am not interested in bullying an old man who is old and weak. I will definitely defeat you head-on before your strength fades."

Xiang Zangfeng clenched his fists tightly and said with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

"Ambition! Kill!"

Ye Guming yelled violently, and took the initiative to launch a strong attack again, stepping on a lunge and shooting out. Every time he took a step, the bluestone slabs under his feet would shatter into pieces, and the whole ground trembled under his feet.

This is his final attack.Ye Guming naturally wanted to go all out.

The Shaking Mountain Fist was brought into full play in his hands, every move and every move contained violent power, like a stormy sea, continuous, with a strong posture that wanted to swallow Xiang Zangfeng.

Facing Ye Guming's all-out attack, Xiang Zangfeng was not afraid at all, and rushed out in an instant, the power of his right fist swarmed in, and hit Ye Guming's iron fist forcefully.

boom--

Two extremely powerful forces exploded in an instant, and the surging force fluctuated like angry waves hitting the shore, directly shaking the two of them upside down.

Xiang Zangfeng, who was flying upside down at high speed, suddenly bent over and retracted his abdomen, adjusted his body in the air with lightning speed, and kicked his feet heavily on the camphor tree hugged by the two of them.

Ye Guming was also trying his best to adjust his body and landed on the ground steadily, but the rest of his berserk force made him continue to retreat.

"ended!"

Relying on the powerful strength of his legs, Xiang Zangfeng shot out like a cannonball, and blasted his right fist in the air, with a mighty momentum, containing a devastating force.

Ye Guming, who hadn't stood still and had no time to accumulate strength, could only hastily crossed his arms across his chest, and tried his best to block Xiang Zang's powerful and heavy iron fist.

"boom!"

The dull bombardment sounded suddenly, and Ye Guming flew upside down again, hitting the cement flower stand heavily, spewing out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and his breath instantly became depressed.

"Are you OK?"

Xiang Zangfeng took a deep breath, calmed down the surging blood, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, cough cough..."

Ye Guming coughed up two mouthfuls of bloody phlegm heavily, and said word by word, "Go into the room, I have something important for you."