Chapter 535: I only used 10% of my strength!
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Little loach? !
Everyone was shocked when he said this, and everyone couldn't believe their ears.
Ye Fan was the first person in this world to call the Demon King Yang Ting that way.
How could Yang Ting, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, tolerate such a provocation?
Looking into the distance, he saw that his eyes were red and his chest was ups and downs, as if he had great anger surging in it.
"Galala! Galala!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ting's muscles and bones thundered, making a sound like firecrackers.
And his figure has risen more than ten centimeters abruptly, like a Titan, standing upright.
The veins and veins on his flesh were bulging and knotted together, densely packed, like a ferocious centipede, extremely terrifying.
The qi and blood in the body are so powerful that even if they are far away, one can feel the sound of blood rolling under the skin.
In the next moment, Yang Ting's aura changed, as if a fierce beast awoke from his body, spreading its teeth and claws.
"boom!"
A substantive coercion came out, centered on his body, spreading in all directions.
In addition, there is still a strong blood that cannot be removed, and the people who died under his hand are unknown!
powerful!
Unparalleled powerful!
Under this terrifying pressure, everyone's vests in the venue were soaked in cold sweat, and even had an illusion, as if they were transformed into a lone boat in the storm, vacillating, and might be swallowed at any time!
If you are a cowardly and weak person, you may be frightened instantly and lose any ability to resist.
This is the true face of the Demon King Yang Ting!
"Stab!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ting's gaze cut out like a sharp blade, pierced at Ye Fan, and said like thunder:
"Boy, give you a bit of color, so you dare to open a dye shop? You can lift this knight fifteenth with your bare hands. Among ordinary people, you can also be considered a great master! However, I am born with supernatural power, twelve years old You can lift the giant cauldron and tear the brown bear!"
"In the past few years, I have been practicing with the respected master, and the use of this natural divine power has reached the realm of'exceptional transformation'!"
"Hate the sky without a handle, hate the ground without a link!"
...
Yang Ting's voice resounded through the world, deafening, and exploded in everyone's ears like a muffled thunder.
No hate for the sky, no hate for the ground!
This sentence comes from the mouth of Li Yuanba, the first warrior in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
It is rumored that Li Yuanba was reincarnated as a golden-winged roc bird. He was infinitely powerful and unbeatable. He once faced an army of 1.85 million with two hammers. The two hammers were like flies. They only beat the dead mountain and killed 1.85 million troops There were only 650,000 left, forcing Li Mi to offer the jade seal, and all anti-kings handed them up and down.
In the end, Li Yuanba even uttered wild words: I only hate the sky without handles, and the earth has no buckles, or I will lift the sky and the earth a few times!
Now, Yang Ting compares himself to Li Yuanba, which shows his arrogance and domineering!
Suddenly, he showed a fierce look, staring at Ye Fan, yelling violently:
"Boy, how dare you insult my reputation? Today, I will use your blood to justify my name!"
"Give—me—dead!"
After saying this, Yang Ting stomped his right foot abruptly, splashing stone chips on the ground, shaking his shoulders, and shaking the sky with great power.
Immediately afterwards, his body shot out like a cannonball, rushing towards Ye Fan with a force of destruction.
"Stab!"
That huge right fist cut through the sky, like a dragon that has been dormant for thousands of years, suddenly bursting out of the water, the fist is the dragon's head, the arm is the dragon's body, and the body is the dragon's tail.
The surrounding air seemed to have been distorted by this fist. The sound of sonic boom sounded, and the power of the tyrant's fist was superimposed on each other, and it surged geometrically, as if it could penetrate the sky and tear the universe.
Not to mention a mortal body, even a ten thousand mountains, I am afraid it will be crushed.
Before, Ye Fan lifted a giant SUV weighing a few tons with his bare hands, which was extraordinary.
But compared with Yang Ting's punch, it was nothing short of a big one, and it was not at the same level.
Not far away, the faces of those onlookers were full of horror, and they slumped to the ground and worshiped.
Hunshi Devil, well-deserved reputation!
However, Ye Fan didn't change his face in the face of the world-destroying punch of the demon god, and he didn't move, just like a statue.
In the eyes of outsiders, he was obviously scared and stupid, and even forgot to resist, 80% of him would die under this punch.
Just when Yang Ting's iron fist was one arm away from him, he finally moved.
Suddenly, Ye Fan also raised his right fist and pushed forward.
Looking at that posture, it turned out to be a fist with Yang Ting!
However, Ye Fan's movements looked light and fluttering, like an old man in the morning exercise in the park, playing Tai Chi, which seemed ineffective.
...
Seeing this scene, Yang Ting's mouth was outlined with a cruel grin, and his eyes were full of eagerness to try.
Yang Ting did not expect that not only did Ye Fan not hide, but also ate the courage of the bear heart and leopard, daring to fight his fists!
He was born with supernatural power since he was a child, and he has the unstoppable might of the armies.
Even his master would not dare to shake him head-on without using his internal energy.
Coupled with the three years of training, Yang Ting's strength has reached a very exaggerated level.
With a random punch, there is the power of shaking the earth, shaking the sky, and shaking the mountains.
Among my peers, I rarely meet rivals!
Even those martial artists who have been famous for a long time are not sure of winning.
His master asserted that within a few years, few people in the huge Hua Xia could stop him with a punch.
But now, Ye Fan's behavior is no different from looking for death in Yang Ting's eyes!
He couldn't wait to see Ye Fan being beaten into flesh by himself.
"boom!"
The next moment, he used a few more points, and his momentum was extremely loud.
"boom!"
Mars hit the earth!
Finally, the two fists collided in midair.
A shock wave that is full and unrestrained, like a volcanic eruption, spreads in all directions.
Even in the air, there are ripples.
And all the decorations of tables and chairs in the restaurant are all turned into powder and disappear.
Everyone seemed to be in a Category 12 hurricane, being blown to the wall, unable to move at all.
Such a terrifying power is almost beyond the limit that the human body can reach.
Suddenly, Yang Ting's body shook, his face changed slightly, and he quickly retracted his fists.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!"
After seven steps back in a row, he barely stood still.
On the ground, he stepped on seven deep pits, cracked open, and a mess, as if they had been bombed by a rain of bullets.
Although Yang Ting tried to be calm and his face remained calm, the muscles of his right arm convulsed uncontrollably. Obviously, he suffered a serious injury in the confrontation just now.
On the other side, looking at Ye Fan, his figure shook slightly, but his feet were rooted on the ground.
One step, no retreat!
Which one is stronger and weaker can be seen at a glance.
...
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Jingjing, Fatty Dong and others in the distance couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning. They were shocked, like being shocked by an electric shock, as if they were stunned by a pair of invisible hands.
In their view, Yang Ting, known as the "Hunting Devil", is an invincible existence!
Before in Huahai City, no one could resist his punch.
But at this moment, in this pair of fights, Yang Ting was actually at a disadvantage, which simply subverted their worldview.
For a time, a feeling of "panic" spread in their hearts.
However, Yang Ting did not seem to be half afraid, instead he let out a brazen laugh:
"Ahahaha... It's been a long time since I met an opponent that I could compete against! Boy, you didn't disappoint me! However, the punch just now was just a test, and I used half of my strength! You did your best to take it! I didn't die with one punch, and I was able to brag outside!"
Hearing these words, Yang Jingjing and others let out a sigh of relief, and the rock hanging in their hearts finally fell.
That's right!
It turns out that Yang Ting didn't use his full strength at all, this was just a "warm up"!
As long as he gets serious, absolutely no one can stop him.
However, at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Yang Ting, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he outlined a strange arc, and said lightly:
"Who said I used my full strength? I only used 10% of my strength with the punch just now!"
Little loach? !
Everyone was shocked when he said this, and everyone couldn't believe their ears.
Ye Fan was the first person in this world to call the Demon King Yang Ting that way.
How could Yang Ting, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, tolerate such a provocation?
Looking into the distance, he saw that his eyes were red and his chest was ups and downs, as if he had great anger surging in it.
"Galala! Galala!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ting's muscles and bones thundered, making a sound like firecrackers.
And his figure has risen more than ten centimeters abruptly, like a Titan, standing upright.
The veins and veins on his flesh were bulging and knotted together, densely packed, like a ferocious centipede, extremely terrifying.
The qi and blood in the body are so powerful that even if they are far away, one can feel the sound of blood rolling under the skin.
In the next moment, Yang Ting's aura changed, as if a fierce beast awoke from his body, spreading its teeth and claws.
"boom!"
A substantive coercion came out, centered on his body, spreading in all directions.
In addition, there is still a strong blood that cannot be removed, and the people who died under his hand are unknown!
powerful!
Unparalleled powerful!
Under this terrifying pressure, everyone's vests in the venue were soaked in cold sweat, and even had an illusion, as if they were transformed into a lone boat in the storm, vacillating, and might be swallowed at any time!
If you are a cowardly and weak person, you may be frightened instantly and lose any ability to resist.
This is the true face of the Demon King Yang Ting!
"Stab!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ting's gaze cut out like a sharp blade, pierced at Ye Fan, and said like thunder:
"Boy, give you a bit of color, so you dare to open a dye shop? You can lift this knight fifteenth with your bare hands. Among ordinary people, you can also be considered a great master! However, I am born with supernatural power, twelve years old You can lift the giant cauldron and tear the brown bear!"
"In the past few years, I have been practicing with the respected master, and the use of this natural divine power has reached the realm of'exceptional transformation'!"
"Hate the sky without a handle, hate the ground without a link!"
...
Yang Ting's voice resounded through the world, deafening, and exploded in everyone's ears like a muffled thunder.
No hate for the sky, no hate for the ground!
This sentence comes from the mouth of Li Yuanba, the first warrior in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
It is rumored that Li Yuanba was reincarnated as a golden-winged roc bird. He was infinitely powerful and unbeatable. He once faced an army of 1.85 million with two hammers. The two hammers were like flies. They only beat the dead mountain and killed 1.85 million troops There were only 650,000 left, forcing Li Mi to offer the jade seal, and all anti-kings handed them up and down.
In the end, Li Yuanba even uttered wild words: I only hate the sky without handles, and the earth has no buckles, or I will lift the sky and the earth a few times!
Now, Yang Ting compares himself to Li Yuanba, which shows his arrogance and domineering!
Suddenly, he showed a fierce look, staring at Ye Fan, yelling violently:
"Boy, how dare you insult my reputation? Today, I will use your blood to justify my name!"
"Give—me—dead!"
After saying this, Yang Ting stomped his right foot abruptly, splashing stone chips on the ground, shaking his shoulders, and shaking the sky with great power.
Immediately afterwards, his body shot out like a cannonball, rushing towards Ye Fan with a force of destruction.
"Stab!"
That huge right fist cut through the sky, like a dragon that has been dormant for thousands of years, suddenly bursting out of the water, the fist is the dragon's head, the arm is the dragon's body, and the body is the dragon's tail.
The surrounding air seemed to have been distorted by this fist. The sound of sonic boom sounded, and the power of the tyrant's fist was superimposed on each other, and it surged geometrically, as if it could penetrate the sky and tear the universe.
Not to mention a mortal body, even a ten thousand mountains, I am afraid it will be crushed.
Before, Ye Fan lifted a giant SUV weighing a few tons with his bare hands, which was extraordinary.
But compared with Yang Ting's punch, it was nothing short of a big one, and it was not at the same level.
Not far away, the faces of those onlookers were full of horror, and they slumped to the ground and worshiped.
Hunshi Devil, well-deserved reputation!
However, Ye Fan didn't change his face in the face of the world-destroying punch of the demon god, and he didn't move, just like a statue.
In the eyes of outsiders, he was obviously scared and stupid, and even forgot to resist, 80% of him would die under this punch.
Just when Yang Ting's iron fist was one arm away from him, he finally moved.
Suddenly, Ye Fan also raised his right fist and pushed forward.
Looking at that posture, it turned out to be a fist with Yang Ting!
However, Ye Fan's movements looked light and fluttering, like an old man in the morning exercise in the park, playing Tai Chi, which seemed ineffective.
...
Seeing this scene, Yang Ting's mouth was outlined with a cruel grin, and his eyes were full of eagerness to try.
Yang Ting did not expect that not only did Ye Fan not hide, but also ate the courage of the bear heart and leopard, daring to fight his fists!
He was born with supernatural power since he was a child, and he has the unstoppable might of the armies.
Even his master would not dare to shake him head-on without using his internal energy.
Coupled with the three years of training, Yang Ting's strength has reached a very exaggerated level.
With a random punch, there is the power of shaking the earth, shaking the sky, and shaking the mountains.
Among my peers, I rarely meet rivals!
Even those martial artists who have been famous for a long time are not sure of winning.
His master asserted that within a few years, few people in the huge Hua Xia could stop him with a punch.
But now, Ye Fan's behavior is no different from looking for death in Yang Ting's eyes!
He couldn't wait to see Ye Fan being beaten into flesh by himself.
"boom!"
The next moment, he used a few more points, and his momentum was extremely loud.
"boom!"
Mars hit the earth!
Finally, the two fists collided in midair.
A shock wave that is full and unrestrained, like a volcanic eruption, spreads in all directions.
Even in the air, there are ripples.
And all the decorations of tables and chairs in the restaurant are all turned into powder and disappear.
Everyone seemed to be in a Category 12 hurricane, being blown to the wall, unable to move at all.
Such a terrifying power is almost beyond the limit that the human body can reach.
Suddenly, Yang Ting's body shook, his face changed slightly, and he quickly retracted his fists.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!"
After seven steps back in a row, he barely stood still.
On the ground, he stepped on seven deep pits, cracked open, and a mess, as if they had been bombed by a rain of bullets.
Although Yang Ting tried to be calm and his face remained calm, the muscles of his right arm convulsed uncontrollably. Obviously, he suffered a serious injury in the confrontation just now.
On the other side, looking at Ye Fan, his figure shook slightly, but his feet were rooted on the ground.
One step, no retreat!
Which one is stronger and weaker can be seen at a glance.
...
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Jingjing, Fatty Dong and others in the distance couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning. They were shocked, like being shocked by an electric shock, as if they were stunned by a pair of invisible hands.
In their view, Yang Ting, known as the "Hunting Devil", is an invincible existence!
Before in Huahai City, no one could resist his punch.
But at this moment, in this pair of fights, Yang Ting was actually at a disadvantage, which simply subverted their worldview.
For a time, a feeling of "panic" spread in their hearts.
However, Yang Ting did not seem to be half afraid, instead he let out a brazen laugh:
"Ahahaha... It's been a long time since I met an opponent that I could compete against! Boy, you didn't disappoint me! However, the punch just now was just a test, and I used half of my strength! You did your best to take it! I didn't die with one punch, and I was able to brag outside!"
Hearing these words, Yang Jingjing and others let out a sigh of relief, and the rock hanging in their hearts finally fell.
That's right!
It turns out that Yang Ting didn't use his full strength at all, this was just a "warm up"!
As long as he gets serious, absolutely no one can stop him.
However, at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Yang Ting, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he outlined a strange arc, and said lightly:
"Who said I used my full strength? I only used 10% of my strength with the punch just now!"
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