Chapter 388: The Xue Family's Greatest Shame

Xue Yanghua's feet had already stepped deeply into the asphalt road, and the strength in his body was condensed into his right fist.

Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng was getting closer and closer to him, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Xue Yanghua's mouth.

He has a lot of confidence in the God of War Fist, and he believes that with his current ability, he can completely deal with Ye Xiaofeng's domineering boxing skills.

The onlookers saw that Xue Yanghua and Ye Xiaofeng were about to fight hard again, and their faces showed expressions of expectation.

Since the duel between Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Yanghua, Ye Xiaofeng has always been at an advantage, which has shocked many family disciples, and at this moment, seeing Xue Yanghua wearing the God of War Fist, they really hope to see the picture of Ye Xiaofeng being knocked away.

Just when the onlookers were watching with different ideas, Ye Xiaofeng's right fist and Xue Yanghua's right fist had already collided together.

The powerful strength of the two people's fists struck each other's right hands, and the corners of Xue Yanghua's mouth gradually "revealed" a smug smile.

He clearly felt that the God of War Fist had offset some of the impact of his strength for him.

On the other hand, Ye Xiaofeng's face became pale, which made Xue Yanghua's heart full of joy. Special Strong Soldier 388

Seeing that blood gradually flowed from the corners of Ye Xiaofeng's mouth, Xue Yanghua had an excited expression on his face.

As Xue Yanghua's fourth strength was stimulated, Ye Xiaofeng's body quickly retreated.

Xue Yanghua thought that he could completely defeat Ye Xiaofeng with the God of War Fist, so he hurriedly chased after him, wanting to take the opportunity to take Ye Xiaofeng's life.

The children of the family standing in the Xue family's camp saw that Ye Xiaofeng had suffered a loss, and they began to cheer without any worries.

Yang Lan and Tang Rui's brows furrowed tightly, looking at the blood stains on the corners of Ye Xiaofeng's mouth, the two of them couldn't help but clench their fists with both hands.

Tears flowed from Mu Xiaoyun's eyes, and his hands clutched his clothes tightly.

The only thing that felt abnormal was Xue Yongchang standing on the side of the road, he always felt that something was wrong with Ye Xiaofeng.

But what was wrong with Ye Xiaofeng was something Xue Yongchang couldn't say.

At this time, a flying knife was suspended in front of Ye Xiaofeng, and Ye Xiaofeng once again used his martial arts Hundred Steps Flying Knife.

"Ye Xiaofeng, you are really as stupid as a stupid pig, as long as there are God of War fists, you don't want to use the flying knife to hurt me."

Xue Yanghua's footsteps stopped, and he said sarcastically as he used the God of War Fist to prepare for defense.

At the same time as the flying knife attacked Xue Yanghua, Ye Xiaofeng's body moved rapidly.

When he was fighting against Xue Yanghua just now, Ye Xiaofeng temporarily made a change, he compressed his strength to his left arm, and temporarily used spiritual power to hit the third internal strength of the Five Emperor Fist.

The internal strength of the spiritual power was naturally not Xue Yanghua's opponent, so Ye Xiaofeng was repelled by Xue Yanghua.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng suffered a certain amount of trauma in his body, but he thought it was valuable. Special Strong Soldier 388

As Ye Xiaofeng performed the 'Mystery' Trail Step, he and the Flying Knife maintained exactly the same speed.

"Yanghua, don't be 'confused' and 'confused' by Ye Xiaofeng, be careful of his hundred-step flying knife!" Xue Yongchang immediately shouted loudly.

Xue Yongchang thought that Ye Xiaofeng and the flying knife were walking together to "confuse" and "confuse" Xue Yanghua, so that Xue Yanghua could ignore the threat of the flying knife.

After Xue Yanghua heard Xue Yongchang's prompt, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he used his spare eyes to pay attention to Ye Xiaofeng's whereabouts, but most of his energy was sensing the whereabouts of the flying knife.

Sensing the flying knife attacking towards his face, Xue Yanghua once again urged his strength to resist the flying knife with the God of War fist.

The throwing knife slammed into the gloves and fell to the ground again.

Looking at Ye Xiaofeng, whose body stayed not far from him, the corners of Xue Yanghua's mouth "revealed" a sneer.

"Ye Xiaofeng, I will stomp you under my feet!" Xue Yanghua said sarcastically.

The children of the family watching from behind saw Ye Xiaofeng's flying knife being shot down to the ground by Xue Yanghua again, and they "revealed" excited smiles.

Especially the children of the Xue family's camp, they ridiculed Ye Xiaofeng's incompetence.

However, at this time, Xue Yongchang exclaimed: "Yanghua, that's an afterimage, be careful behind you!" โ€

When Xue Yanghua heard Xue Yongchang's shout, he was about to turn back, when he felt a sharp pain behind him.

Xue Yanghua's whole body flew up completely, and finally fell to the ground fiercely, and Xue Yanghua spat out blood.

His body trembled constantly, and cold sweat continued to slide down his cheeks and fall to the ground.

This time Xue Yanghua felt the feeling of death, he wanted to stand up, but his whole body did not have any strength.

Immediately after, Xue Yanghua felt as if his internal organs were burning, and he couldn't help but wail in pain.

Ye Xiaofeng stood still and didn't make another move, this time he not only used his strength to invigorate the first internal strength of the Five Emperor Fist, but also used the flame gene.

In order to be able to completely solve Xue Yanghua with one move, this time Ye Xiaofeng used seven or eight out of ten of his remaining strength.

Rao is Ye Xiaofeng has a lot of spiritual power in his body, but he still has a feeling of weakness.

Ye Xiaofeng activated the third-class healing gene, and the spiritual power began to nourish every inch of Ye Xiaofeng's body.

Xue Yongchang's whole person was stunned, he looked at Ye Xiaofeng in disbelief, he didn't expect Xue Yanghua to be defeated by Ye Xiaofeng.

The children of the family who were watching from a distance had even more frightened expressions on their faces, where would these people have expected that Xue Yanghua would be defeated by Ye Xiaofeng.

Yang Lan and Tang Rui showed excited expressions on their faces, and the strength shown by Ye Xiaofeng was completely beyond their imagination.

With the nourishment of spiritual power, Ye Xiaofeng began to return to normal, and he walked towards Xue Yanghua step by step.

"Ye Xiaofeng, you bastard, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you."

The huge sense of shame made Xue Yanghua forget the pain for a while, and he stared at his eyes and roared madly.

Even if he didn't have any strength in his body, Xue Yanghua was still struggling, and he still wanted to continue to attack Ye Xiaofeng.

was defeated by Ye Xiaofeng, which Xue Yanghua couldn't accept, because in Songshan City before, he defeated Ye Xiaofeng with one punch.

However, now, Ye Xiaofeng easily defeated himself who had the God of War Fist and could play the fourth internal strength of the Sun Fist.

Xue Yanghua was unwilling, he roared angrily, he roared loudly, he scolded frantically.

However, no matter how he reacted, things could not change.

Ye Xiaofeng looked down at Xue Yanghua who fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he let out a disdainful sneer.

He raised his right foot and kicked Xue Yanghua's dantian hard.

Ye Xiaofeng originally wanted Xue Yanghua to be killed, but he felt that letting Xue Yanghua live was the biggest blow to him.

The pain of the shattered dantian was unbearable for Xue Yanghua, and he fainted directly.

Xue Yongchang clenched his fists with both hands and looked at Ye Xiaofeng angrily, if there were no children from other families here, he would definitely make a move without hesitation.

But there are many children of other families here, and Xue Yongchang can't make a move, because the Xue family can't afford to lose this person.

The duel between martial arts practitioners is something that other personnel cannot interfere with, and even the Xue family must abide by this.

Even if Ye Xiaofeng tortures Xue Yanghua to death now, Xue Yongchang can watch it, but he can't make a move.

"Ye Xiaofeng, don't kill people too much, don't go too far."

A child of the family wanted to show his favor at this time and gain the favor of the Xue family, so he shouted loudly.

Ye Xiaofeng's right foot lifted and stomped on Xue Yanghua's face.

Xue Yanghua, who had fainted, seemed to have sensed something, and unexpectedly opened his eyes, and saw Ye Xiaofeng's right foot on his cheek, and Xue Yanghua spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Really? It's a good one to kill people and not to nod it, but you forget about it, the winner can do anything. If you're not convinced, I can challenge you now, and we'll have a duel, and as long as you win, I'll be at your disposal. โ€

Ye Xiaofeng stepped on Xue Yanghua's cheek with his right foot, and said in a flat tone.

When this family disciple saw the flat smile on Ye Xiaofeng's face, he couldn't help but tremble in fright.

Especially when he heard Ye Xiaofeng say that he was going to have a duel with him, he hurriedly got behind and didn't even dare to breathe.

Xue Yongchang's eyes were eager to pop out, his face was pale, his hands were clenched into fists, and he watched Ye Xiaofeng's right foot step on Xue Yanghua's face, and his footsteps moved.

"Xue Yongchang, do you want to do it?" Ye Xiaofeng said in a flat tone.

Xue Yongchang looked at Ye Xiaofeng angrily, and in the end he didn't make a move on Ye Xiaofeng.

Once he makes a move, then the Xue family will completely lose their dignity.

A red flag sedan slowly stopped on the road, Xue Zhanshen, who was sitting in the car, had blood-red eyes, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his whole body exuded murderous aura.

The picture of Ye Xiaofeng stepping on Xue Yanghua's cheek made Xue Zhanshen almost lose his mind, and he couldn't wait to kill Ye Xiaofeng with his own hands now.

But he couldn't do that, because now it was reasonable for Ye Xiaofeng to do anything to Xue Yanghua.

This is a duel between martial arts practitioners, and the winner can dispose of the loser at will.

"Chief, Yanghua ......" The driver saw the picture in front of the road, and his whole body was instantly soaked with sweat.

He has been driving for Xue Zhanshen for more than ten years, not to mention that others stepped on the cheeks of the children of the Xue family, even if others fought with the children of the Xue family, he had never seen them.

The picture of Ye Xiaofeng stepping on Xue Yanghua's cheek made the driver's whole body tremble.

The powerful killing intent exuded by Xue Zhanshen made the driver even more frightened.

"Ye Xiaofeng!" Xue Zhanshen gritted his teeth and said.

He slowly pushed open the door and walked outside.

When he came outside, he saw Xue Yanghua being trampled under Ye Xiaofeng's feet, this kind of taste was something that Xue Zhanshen had never experienced in his life.

After Xue Yongchang saw Xue Zhanshen coming, he quickly came to Xue Zhanshen's face, and he had a guilty expression on his face.

Xue Zhanshen didn't pay attention to Xue Yongchang, but looked at Ye Xiaofeng quietly, if his gaze could kill, Ye Xiaofeng would probably die a thousand times. Yang Deming also rushed to the scene at this time, and after seeing Xue Yanghua's tragic situation, he couldn't help but gasp.

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