The violent explosion blew the ground beyond recognition, countless pieces of rubble flew in all directions, and the snow on the ground was also lifted by the air wave generated by the explosion, and fell down again.

Xiang Yu's fist was blocked for the first time.

Before that, Ma Qi's sword could not resist his fist at all, and it would be shattered by him in an instant, but this time, Ma Qi's sword was actually frozen with his iron fist.

"Hurt, that guy hurts!"

Lu Jia suddenly pointed at Xiang Yu's fist and shouted in surprise.

The others looked at it intently and found that Xiang Yu's fist was full of blood, and the knife was even more than ten centimeters into the fist, even if the fist was very big, but the wound was so deep, it must have been cut into the bone.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Qianshan and the others were also overjoyed, looking at the two people in the battle with great anticipation.

"Are you really the incorruptible body of King Kong? boy, give the old man a death!"

Ma Qi saw that his blow worked, and his face immediately showed ecstasy, especially when he knew that he was going to die, he had no scruples in his heart, and he perfectly fit the artistic conception of the Hell Crazy Knife, and brought this set of heaven-level top-level combat skills to the level of the Great Perfection.

Suddenly, the power of the sword skyrocketed, and the depth of Xiang Yu's fist became deeper and deeper.

"It hurts!"

Xiang Yu screamed in pain, and a hideous look appeared on Han Han's big face:

"Overlord Iron Fist * Dragon Elephant Reincarnated, Punch Break the Eternals!"

In everyone's shocked and puzzled eyes, Xiang Yu did not retreat, unexpectedly stimulated his potential, and conjured an ancient dragon elephant to bless his right fist, and then brutally exerted his strength again and attacked back.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There was an explosion in the crater that was far more violent than the previous one, and the whole valley was shaken.

The explosion kicked up a cloud of smoke and dust, obscuring everyone's view.

"Xiao Yu, you're crazy, don't want your fist?!"

Ouyang Fugui exclaimed, and wanted to rush down to save people, but was dragged by Mo Changsheng.

"Boss?!" Ouyang Fugui looked at Mo Changsheng puzzled.

"It's good to let him learn a lesson, that's why I deliberately arranged this big battle!"

Mo Changsheng's face was very gloomy, staring at the field:

"Don't worry, he won't be too badly injured!"

Others couldn't see the situation in the field clearly, but Mo Changsheng had the help of divine sense, but he was very clear in his senses, and knew that Xiang Yu would not have an accident.

When Ouyang Fugui saw Mo Changsheng say this, he had to give up the rescue action and stared intently below.

Not only Ouyang Fugui, but the others were also staring at the center of the big pit nervously, wanting to know the outcome of the duel between the two sides.

The smoke from the explosion gradually dissipated, and the dust in the sky slowly settled, and everyone finally saw the situation clearly.

"Xiao Yu won!"

Ouyang Fugui couldn't help cheering, on the contrary, the expressions of Yuan Qianshan and the others were like mourning, and they all sighed in disappointment.

I saw that after the dust settled, there was only one person standing on the spot, and everyone looked at it and confirmed the identity of that person, it was Xiang Yu!

There was a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of Xiang Yu's mouth, and there was also blood flowing from his nostrils, obviously from internal injuries, but compared to it, the injury of his right fist was more terrifying.

His right fist had now returned to its normal size, and a horrific wound that had almost cut his right palm in half between his index and middle fingers was bleeding, quickly staining the ground beneath his palm red.

Of course, compared with Xiang Yu, Ma Qi is even more miserable.

Not far from Xiang Yu, a humanoid object was lying quietly on the ground, this humanoid object was Ma Qi, he was smashed by Xiang Yu, the muscles and bones of his whole body were shattered, and the skin and part of the flesh and blood of his whole body were also blown to ashes, and his original face was no longer visible, only this humanoid wreckage remained.

"I can't imagine that Ma Qi can't kill him with a desperate blow, I'm afraid this guy's strength is no less than me and Cao Keshu!"

Yuan Qianshan's brows furrowed tightly, but after a moment, he relaxed again:

"But it seems that this kid is not lightly injured, maybe he has no strength to fight again, which is also a great luck in misfortune!"

Xiang Yu swallowed a healing elixir, took out another bottle of medicinal powder, and sprinkled some on the wound on his right hand.

That medicinal powder is the best external wound medicine refined by Mo Changsheng, and the effect of treating external injuries is excellent, and it doesn't take long for the wound to stop bleeding after the powder is sprinkled, and it quickly scabs.

Xiang Yu put away the two bottles, jumped into the big pit, looked at Mo Changsheng happily and said, "Brother Changsheng, I won!"

Xiang Yu felt that he had won, and Mo Changsheng would definitely be very happy, but he didn't expect that Mo Changsheng's face was ugly.

Ouyang Fugui had long known that Mo Changsheng's mood was wrong, and he had been making eye contact with Xiang Yu, but unfortunately Xiang Yu was patronizing and happy, and he didn't look at him at all.

Mo Changsheng looked at Xiang Yu with hatred and hatred, and after enduring it for a long time, he still couldn't hold back, and said with a lesson:

"Happy? You still have a happy face?!! What did I tell you before? Huh?"

"Fighting with the enemy, especially in the battle of life and death, remember not to be careless, never give the enemy a chance to breathe, if you can take the lead, then you must take advantage of his illness to kill him, and solve the enemy as soon as possible!"

"But how did you do it? Hmm? You have obviously lost his weapon and gained the upper hand, but you actually stopped like that! In the battle of life and death, you actually let the family have the opportunity to arrange the aftermath, and you also let the family easily stimulate the secret method used to fight hard, it seems that you are very capable, right? If Ma Qi's treasure knife was at the spirit weapon level just now, you would be dead, do you know?"

The more Mo Changsheng thought about it, the more angry he became, and continued to teach:

"Also, your fists are hard, aren't they? Your Overlord Iron Fist doesn't have ranged attacks, right? Your Overlord Halberd is for decoration, isn't it?"

"Even if you want to exercise your overlord iron fist, then you have to ensure your own safety first, and keep your hands behind to deal with all kinds of emergencies, how can you get through to the end with one tendon, except for hard shock or hard shock, is there no long-range attack method for the dragon elephant in the reincarnation?"

"You don't need long-range combat skills, you have to use your fists to shake other people's knives, it looks like you're a tough guy, don't you? Knowing that your fists can't block the opponent's tricks, won't you dodge? Are the cloud-chasing boots I gave you for looking good?"

"Why don't you use the Overlord Breaking Yue Halberd? The Lion Fights the Rabbit also uses all your strength, as long as you use all your strength at the beginning, how can you get injured?

"Do you know that if you weren't an overlord god and exploded your potential at the last moment, your right hand would be gone!"

"Tell me, how many mistakes you made in that battle just now?"

Mo Changsheng was too angry in his heart, and scolded wildly, scolding Xiang Yu's head almost below his neck, and then he sighed and stopped.

"Sure enough, I did everything possible to create this opportunity, it is completely correct, without experiencing such actual combat, you will never be able to become a qualified monk!

(End of chapter)