Ye Tian was as steady as a pine tree, just looking at Ming Gewu without making any defensive moves.
"snort!"
With a shake of his shoulders, Ming Gewu stepped forward continuously, and the powder turned into dust and exploded in an instant. These tiny things were like bullets.
A hand stretched towards Ye Tian.
I don’t want to learn Tongbiquan, but rather the ancient martial arts, the stele-breaking hand.
The stone-breaking man is extremely strong and powerful, and can split mountains and crush rocks with one hand.
Moreover, the essence of a true ancient martial arts stele thrower lies not in strength but in dexterity. The key lies in the word "throw", and the combination of hardness and softness can easily shatter the flesh.
With this move, Ming Gewu had already developed murderous intentions.
The real purpose is to kill Ye Tian completely in front of everyone.
Ye Tian's pupils shrank, but he did not use his spiritual eyes.
In military combat, he is the King of Hell, and he must defeat them with real skill.
In the dust, Ye Tian kicked out.
Faster, ignoring Ming Gewu's monument-throwing hand.
Ming Gewu dodged, turned his right hand into his left hand, and struck down.
"boom!"
As the dust settled, Ye Tian's original position had turned into a deep pit. The ground exploded completely, and the cracks continued to spread.
“Wow!”
Hu Qilin was also shocked. If this kind of power hit him, he would not be able to block it at all.
"Ye Tian, why are you hiding? You are the King of Hell."
Ming Gewu chuckled. He had just seen that Ye Tian's moves were just simple military boxing. It seemed that the information was correct. Ye Tian only had internal strength skills and was very low in terms of moves.
Ye Tian also looked down and nodded.
"Guwu!"
"That's right, it's called the Monument Smasher!"
After Ming Gewu finished speaking, he saw Ye Tian shaking his arms and lowering his hands.
"Ye Tian, go on."
Ming Gewu regained his pride and pounced towards Ye Tian again.
Ye Tian moved, and as Ming Gewu's arm swung, Ye Tian also pulled back.
"Stupid!"
Ming Gewu was disdainful. The force of his hand had tons of power. Ming Gewu once killed an innate warrior with a single punch.
Even if Ming Gewu wanted to, he could kill even a Grandmaster.
Ming Gewu has always hidden his skills, he is confident that he is the king of the army.
He was appointed as the captain at the behest of the Ming family, so that people from the Ming family could join the Yanhuang Group.
"King of Hell, that's nothing. I'm going to throw you to death with this move."
Ming Gewu was very confident and attacked Ye Tian.
"Bang!"
The hands collided, but instead of the expected scream, Ming Gewu's hand began to recoil. Ming Gewu sank again, wanting to use the pressure technique to continue to hit Ye Tian.
“Bang!”
With a flip of his palm, Ye Tian slapped Ming Gewu directly in the face.
"What?"
Ming Gewu vomited blood immediately. He didn’t even see it clearly just now.
"Is it interesting?"
"What do you think a soldier king is?"
Ye Tian rushed out again, this time using his left hand and continued smoking.
"ah!"
Ming Gewu was furious and used his stone-smashing hand again. Mingming could clearly see Ye Tian's movements, his hands collided, and he was pulled away again, and then fell on his face again.
"Defend our country!"
"You are not qualified to be the captain of the Yanhuang Group!"
"What are you doing this for? Are you doing this for the Ming family?"
"What do you think protecting your home is?"
Ye Tian walked again and continued to smoke.
“Pah!”
These two blows made Ming Gewu retreat with stars in his eyes.
“Boom!”
Ming Gewu stood still, causing the ground to completely explode. He smashed his hands down continuously, unleashing all of his strength.
Ye Tian continued walking casually, his arms withdrawn.
The power of the Nine Yang Dragon Elephant hit the hand that was smashing the monument, and Ming Gewu flew out.
Ye Tian grabbed Ming Gewu's ankle and pulled him down.
"boom!"
Ming Gewu fell to the ground, as if Ye Tiancai was the one who broke the stele.
On the broken ground, Ye Tian lowered his head and looked down at Ming Gewu.
"You shouldn't abuse your power for personal gain. Your Ming family shouldn't have touched the Yanhuang Group."
"People at the bottom have had it hard enough. The Yanhuang Group is not a tool for you powerful people to oppress the common people at will."
"What is the purpose of establishing the Yanhuang Group?"
"Ye Tian, don't tell me!"
"I didn't lose." Ming Gewu tried to break free again.
"Really? You lost from the start. People like you don't understand what the frontline soldiers have sacrificed for their country."
"Hu Qilin!"
"exist!"
With Ye Tian's roar, Hu Qilin walked out and roared to the sky.
"Take off your clothes!"
"yes!"
Hu Qilin took off his clothes directly, revealing his scarred body underneath.
"The Dragon Soul Judge was once a military instructor. After joining Dragon Soul, he fought in 72 battles and was wounded 23 times. One of these wounds caused him to lose four ribs, which he will never be able to recover from."
“Ming Gewu, someone like you, do you know what this is?”
"Old Hu, he doesn't have any martial arts skills. He just follows the training he received in the army."
Everyone in the Yanhuang Group looked at Hu Qilin's body and fell into silence.
"You are high and mighty, in a high position and with great power. Do you really think you are strong?"
"Wrong, I'm taking your place!"
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