The city shares its own cultivation

Chapter 192 Three punches are too many, one punch is enough

Both Qin Hu and YangMeng are very confident in their backstage.

Yang Qingshan also had great confidence in himself, took two steps slowly, and stared at Li Yu coldly.

The aura of the real person who established the foundation exuded from him, which shocked the people nearby. He was like a ferocious beast examining its prey, and ordinary big men couldn't help shivering.

Fang Ying, who was beside Li Yu, had never seen such a battle before, she was so overwhelmed by Yang Qingshan's momentum that she couldn't breathe.

Li Yu noticed her state, stood up slowly, and stood in front of her.

Immediately, the oppressive feeling that the storm was about to come was relieved a lot, like when the black clouds were pressing down on the city, a golden giant stood up on the ground, standing up to the sky and propping up the black clouds.

Others couldn't feel Li Yu's realm, but Yang Qingshan immediately sensed it when Li Yu used his kung fu to resist his aura.

In his heart, he was greatly relieved, and even wanted to laugh.

"I thought you were really a hidden powerhouse, but it turns out you're just a Qi refining monk!" Yang Qingshan shook his head in disappointment, "With your strength, don't let me take three punches, even three hundred punches can't hurt me."

"Refining Qi?" YangMeng didn't give face that much, he burst out laughing directly, "Hahahaha! Qin Hu, you idiot, you are very good at refining Qi at the age of 24, but can refining Qi compare with the real person who established the foundation?!"

Ordinary people don't understand, but monks from the earth vein family know it very well!

The gap between Qi refining and foundation building is one Mount Everest!One at the foot of the mountain and one at the top!

Seeing how confident Qin Hu was, he even dared to call his father. He really thought that Li Yu was a 24-year-old real person who built a foundation. If he just practiced Qi, he would definitely win!
Three punches?Elder Qingshan can flatten him with one punch!Like swatting mosquitoes, easy and simple!
When Qin Hu heard Yang Qingshan's words, he didn't panic at all, but shook his head disdainfully: "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, how can you and other little monks see Mr. Li's real realm clearly?"

Qin Hu looked at Yang Qingshan, and said sincerely: "Elder Yang, when I said three punches just now, I definitely didn't mean to look down on you, but you are really not Mr. Li's opponent. I just wanted to keep a low profile, so I didn't Shout a punch."

"Actually, for Mr. Li, three punches are too many to deal with you, one punch is enough!"

"Mr. Li, do you think so?"

Li Yu slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff to suppress his shock, and nodded calmly.

This is bullshit, if you don't cooperate, you can't do it. If you cooperate, you may be able to scare the other party away.

Yang Qingshan and Yang Meng looked at each other, seeing Qin Hu's proud face, and Li Yu's extremely calm posture of smoking a cigarette, they really became suspicious in their hearts.

If the realm of the other party is much higher than your own, it is normal that you can't see clearly. Could it be that this Mr. Li is really a monstrous genius, and at the age of 24 he has achieved the realm of a real person?

Yang Qingshan swallowed, feeling a bit in a dilemma.

Let's fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight, if I don't fight, all the cruel words will be released, so many people are watching, it's embarrassing.

"I still don't believe it! Come on, I don't believe that you can beat me with one punch!" Yang Qingshan roared, and the true strength in his body burst out endlessly.

Fight!Even if the other party is a real person, this face can't be lost!
Li Yu took a puff of smoke, frowned and said, "I'm merciless with my punches, are you sure you want to hit?"

"Hehe! I won't blame you even if I die!" Yang Qingshan approached step by step with a grim expression on his face.

Damn, it didn't frighten this guy.

Can the middle stage of Qi refining defeat the early stage of foundation establishment with three punches... a bit difficult, right?Why don't you secretly use the sword control technique to let him forget it all at once, and if you can't kill him, you will kill him first...

But before he took out the sword box, Yang Qingshan shouted angrily and punched Li Yu head-on.

As for the fight, Yang Qingshan, a simple child, didn't think of any tricks, unlike Li Yu who was so shameless as to stab someone with a sword.

Seeing this punch come, the strength is so strong that it is too late to draw the sword box!
Li Yu had no choice but to punch out.

At this moment, Yang Qingshan's vigor made him unable to breathe, the fist strength was not yet strong, and the violent vigor already showed signs of tearing his skin.

Yang Qingshan felt the strength of his energy, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face.

What is the real person who established the foundation? !There is no energy at all, it is clearly just a monk who refines Qi!

This trick is a sure win!

When this kid receives his punch, he will lose his entire right arm!Even the body will be injured by Qi Jin, and the internal organs will be seriously injured directly!

The ecstasy in his heart almost exploded.

At this moment, the skin under Li Yu's clothes was densely packed with tiny dragon scales, which blocked the violent energy. The energy that would have caused him internal injuries suddenly became as insensitive as a breeze blowing on his face.

The real dragon blood is automatically activated, wherever it goes, the bones of the right fist are locked immediately, the dragon blood dragon bone and dragon scales are instantly converted, and the low-key version of the unicorn arm is switched in [-]:[-] seconds!
The next moment, the two fists faced each other.

The speed is so fast that people can't see clearly.

Only a loud "boom" was heard.

The sinister smile on Yang Qingshan's face froze suddenly!

One of his right fists hit the dragon's claws, and it turned into a cloud of blood mist, even the bones were shattered into bone dregs!
That was an attack that completely ignored his true strength and vigor!
His fist collided with Li Yu's fist, like glass colliding with a diamond, it shattered at the touch of it!

He looked at Li Yu's hand in horror.

After the dragon's blood faded away, Li Yu's fist did not show any abnormalities at all.

"This...impossible..." The extreme astonishment and shock made him not feel the pain in his right arm for a while.

He couldn't understand at all, how could he bomb his fist when he was a foundation-building cultivator confronting a Qi-refining cultivator.

YangMeng next to him was even more frightened than him.

The most powerful genius of the Yang family was punched by the other party... What kind of monster is this!Qin Hu's background is too tough!

Really three punches are too many, one punch is enough!

Li Yu himself was overwhelmed by his own strength, and as expected, he answered that sentence - I am so fierce that even I am afraid of him.

After the real dragon's blood was activated, his body was so strong that even the foundation-builder cultivators were vulnerable in front of him, which was completely beyond his imagination.

It's a pity that there is a time limit, otherwise he would be invincible directly.

The other ordinary people present were even more stunned.Even if they don't understand how thrilling this fist fight is, just watching Li Yu punch Yang Qingshan's fist into blood mist is enough to shock the world.

Among so many people, only Qin Hu was the calmest.

He looked like he knew it all along.Shaking his head and sighing: "I've said it all, you are a frog in a well, if you want to be right with Mr. Li, it's easy to break a fist. Call Dad!"

Yang Qingshan's face was pale, he opened his mouth, but couldn't scream.

Li Yu waved his hand: "Don't shout, I don't have a son as weak as him."

"Pfft!" Yang Qingshan was so angry that his true strength flowed backwards, he couldn't hold back for a while, and spat out a mouthful of old blood.

(End of this chapter)