Looking at the fat man who was blown away by a punch, the burly young man couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, a shocked look flashed across his face, and he stared fixedly at Qiye, his face full of disbelief.

At this moment, the burly young man realized how big the gap was between him and Qiye, the difference in cultivation between the two of them was too great, they were not of the same level at all.

Damn, how could this guy be so powerful, no, his cultivation base is no more than the strength of a five-star Douhuang, not even a Doushi, how could he be so strong, could it be, could it be that his physical body has already reached the golden level? The level of an indestructible body, but, this, this, is impossible, how is this possible? Could it be that there is a very powerful technique hidden in this kid?

Panting heavily, the burly young man was thinking secretly, staring fixedly at Qiye's chest.

Seeing the strange look in the eyes of that burly young man, Qiye also understood that he had completely irritated this burly young man now, and now he himself, taking advantage of his agitated mood, defeated him in one fell swoop , to recapture his lost bet.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qiye's mouth also drew a cold arc, looked at the fat man, and asked lightly: "How is it, fat grandpa, do you understand now how big the difference in strength is between you and me?" There is a huge disparity, or are you still not convinced now? If you are not convinced, then try again!

Hearing Qiye's indifferent voice, an unknown fire suddenly surged in the fat man's heart, and he also understood that Qiye was deliberately stimulating him, making him rush to die again

Thinking of this, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: Humph, since that's the case, then I'll let you see how big the gap is between you, a good-for-nothing, and the Dou Huang

After finishing speaking, the fat man was like a tiger digging out his heart again, and rushed towards Qiye.

At this moment, the fat man used his best kung fu, Tiger Fist.

Looking at the fat man rushing towards him, Qiye's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity, he knew that he was very clear about his own strength, and he was no match for this fat man at all, but since this Fatty took the initiative to provoke, so naturally he would not be polite, and even if he activated the fighting spirit in his dantian, he was ready to accept the move.

Little beast, you dare to insult fat grandpa. Today, I will let you know what regret is. I will beat you into a pig’s head.

Seeing Qiye's tiger fist that was about to resist him, the fat man's eyes lit up immediately, and he let out a strange laugh. A pair of fists suddenly changed halfway, and instantly turned into a tiger's claw, facing Qiye The chest grabbed the past, extremely fast.

A huge tiger claw emerged from the void and grabbed Qiye's chest. The powerful coercion seemed to be able to crush everything.

Seeing this scene, Qiye's face suddenly sank, he knew that today, (Hello, Li Wang) is probably more ominous than good.

Seeing that Qiye was covered by the tiger claws cast by that fat man, the faces of the surrounding audience showed excitement. Obviously, they also wanted to see if Ye could avoid this fatal blow .

However, they are not fools, so many people present know that Qiye's strength is no more than five-star Douhuang, facing a six-star Douhuang, how can he avoid it.

boom!.

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