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Ye Chen made a move in the Fang family that day, and defeated a master of the Fang family with one move. Wu Wenhu knew that Ye Chen's strength was not weak.

Now that he is facing Ye Chen, Wu Wenhu knows that Ye Chen's strength is by no means inferior to him.

Wu Wenhu hadn't shot with all his strength for many years. How could such a powerful opponent make him unhappy?

"Ye Chen, try my Maha fist seal."

Wu Wenhu yelled loudly, took a deep breath suddenly, and the muscles all over his body swelled up again.

Wu Wenhu hung his hands in front of his body, pinched the lotus seal, his hands changed continuously, and turned into a fist seal.

Suddenly, a violent fist burst out from Wu Wenhu's body.

At this moment, Wu Wenhu seemed to be transformed into a Fudo Myoko, and the thick Buddhist aura mixed with fists swept across the Huangpu River.

"Maha Fist Seal of Buddhism? It seems that Wu Wenhu also has some opportunities. This Maha Fist Seal is a secret method of Buddhism. Only core disciples can practice it. Nowadays, this kind of boxing inheritance is rare in China. Yes, but Muay Thai still has some inheritance."

Although Long Chao had never practiced this Buddhist boxing technique, he recognized Wu Wenhu's boxing technique instantly.

"Wu Wenhu actually learned the secret technique of the Buddhist sect? It's really deep enough to hide it. This Maha fist seal has a sharp fist, which contains the artistic conception of the great perfection of the Buddhist sect. Look at this fist, this guy Wu Wenhu I am afraid that I have already comprehended the essence of this Maha Fist Seal."

The head of Iron Sand Palm looked at Wu Wenhu's punch, his eyes were full of sharpness.

The secret method of the Buddhist sect is extremely profound, and it is difficult to learn the secret method of the Buddhist sect if one is not a successor of the Buddhist sect.

This Maha Fist Seal is even more a method not passed on by the Buddhist sect.

If one is not proficient in the Buddha sect's exercises, it is difficult to practice them successfully.

Since Wu Wenhu was able to practice the Maha Fist Seal, it must have been a chance.

Many grandmasters looked at Wu Wenhu's Maha Fist Seal with envy on their faces.

The Buddhist secret method is extremely lethal and is very good at melee combat.

Among Huaxia's many boxing techniques, those that can compare to the Maha Fist Seal can be regarded as the most important techniques of each sect.

Just as everyone was amazed, Wu Wenhu let out a low cry, and he punched out the Maha Fist Seal.

There was a deafening roar in the air, and the air seemed to be torn apart by Wu Wenhu's punch.

Suddenly, the powerful fist print collided with the water droplets all over the sky, and a powerful force suddenly swept away.

Accompanied by the sweeping of this energy, the light boat under Wu Wenhu's feet suddenly shattered, turning into pieces of sawdust and scattered in all directions.

Wu Wenhu rose into the sky, put his feet on the water, and looked at Ye Chen from afar.

"Maha Fist Seal? The secret technique of the Buddhist sect? I didn't expect you, the head of the martial arts association, to know the secret technique of the Buddhist sect. Strong man, the Maha Fist he used is much stronger than your fist."

Ye Chen stood on the light boat, looked at Wu Wenhu, and shook his head slightly.

Wu Wenhu looked at Ye Chen with his hands behind his back, his face was full of ugly expressions.

Although they only fought two moves, but now it seems that he has fallen into a disadvantage.

After two moves, the light boat under his feet was completely broken, but Ye Chen didn't have any influence.

Which is strong and which is weak, it seems clear at a glance.

"Ye Chen, don't be arrogant, Wu will show you my strength today."

Wu Wenhu let out a low drink, and stomped his feet hard on the water, only to see that the surface of the Huangpu River trembled.

Then Wu Wenhu's figure was like a sharp sword, tearing apart the entire Huangpu River, and suddenly blasted towards Ye Chen.

"Play close combat with me?"

Ye Chen chuckled, and just stood on the light boat, watching Wu Wenhu galloping towards him.

"kill!"

Wu Wenhu's figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen, and he punched out in the air.

"Compete with me in melee combat? When Ye Mou killed Wushuang on the battlefield and traveled thousands of miles single-handedly, you are probably still practicing boxing in the martial arts hall."

Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his right hand, and just slapped Wu Wenhu's fist.

Suddenly, the water surface under their feet sank downwards, forming a huge vortex.

A monstrous column of water shot up from around the two of them.

Under Ye Chen's palm, Wu Wenhu backed up a few steps involuntarily, tapped his toes on the water surface several times, and then dissipated the energy in his body.

"What a strong physical strength? This guy has such a strong physical strength at such an age? How is it possible?"

Wu Wenhu's eyes were full of shock.

This Ye Chen's use of true energy is not inferior to him at all.

If Ye Chen's talent is amazing, it can be explained.

But this physical body cultivation does not have what talent says, one must temper the physical body step by step step by step.

How old is Ye Chen, and Wu Wenhu feels that his physical strength is even stronger than him?

He has practiced martial arts for decades, but he is not as good as a young man in his 20s?

Could it be that Ye Chen started practicing from the womb?

"I've given you a chance to make a move. Next, it's up to me to make a move."

Ye Chen's face was full of indifference, and he took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the light boat.

Wu Wenhu's face changed, and the next moment he felt Ye Chen appear in front of him, and slapped him with a volley of palms.

"Tiantian Seal!"

Wu Wenhu gave a low drink, and stomped on the river with both feet.

I saw the sky full of river water rising into the sky.

Wu Wenhu pinched the seal with both hands, and the true energy in his body suddenly surged.

The next moment, a cyan handprint exploded out, swept the surrounding river, and greeted Ye Chen's palm.

Suddenly, a monstrous energy burst out.

On the surface of the Huangpu River, the sky was full of river water oscillating, covering the surface of the river.

"Who wins and who loses?"

The surrounding crowd suddenly looked anxiously towards the direction of the battlefield.

But the water vapor all over the sky blocked their sight.

Even the masters like Long Chao didn't know for a while who would win and who would lose between the two on the river.

"Mr. Long, Ye Chen's strength is so strong, my elder brother won't be in danger."

Wu Wenshan's face was full of hesitation.

Just by fighting a few moves, Wu Wenshan and others can see how strong Ye Chen is.

Although he believed in Wu Wenhu's strength, facing Ye Chen, he really couldn't guarantee that his elder brother would win.

Once Wu Wenhu is defeated, Wu Wenshan can't imagine what the consequences will be.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if your elder brother loses. Wu Wenhu is someone who is valued by my Yanjing Wuxie headquarters. Since I'm here, I won't let this Ye Chen kill your elder brother."

Long Chao said calmly, his face was full of arrogance.

In this Huaxia, who would dare not give him face in the martial arts association?

Since he came, he should protect Wu Wenhu's life.