"What a wonderful attainment of palm techniques!"

After looking at the red marks on his arm, Wei Hu's face was solemn.

The palm skills shown by this boy named Su Yang are more profound than his boxing skills, and a guess can't help but appear in his mind.

"The martial arts realm is not as strong as me. His strength lies in his attainment of attacking techniques!"

He noticed the real reason, but it surprised him even more.

The level of martial arts is to increase the difficulty of the martial arts level, which is above the level of martial arts. After all, the level of martial arts can be assisted by medicine, but the level of martial arts is very difficult.

The opponent's martial arts realm should be just entering the molting realm, but with his martial arts realm, he is enough to compete with him, who is the old molting realm. The opponent's martial arts realm must at least two levels exceed him.

Now that his martial arts realm is at the first level, the first path to the first level of viewing is to say that the other party has at least reached the third level of fire.

After practicing for only a few years, the opponent's martial arts attainments have reached the level of perfection. This kind of talent is simply incredible.

Swish-

Su Yang chased Wei Hu, and his palm was like a blue stone tablet slapped towards Wei Hu.

"snort--"

Wei Hu snorted coldly, and he was not afraid of Su Yang.

Su Yang showed his talent indeed surprised him. If it were a few years later, he would definitely take a detour without hesitation, but now he will not.

He would only be determined to capture Su Yang, force him to find out martial arts skills, and then kill him.

Let a talented enemy live, and he will be restless in bed and food in the future.

Bang—

His hands were like tiger claws, turning into two huge fists. One blocked Su Yang's palm, and the other attacked Su Yang's belly.

Bang-

Su Yang blocked his palm and blocked Wei Hu's fist that was attacking his stomach.

And suddenly he turned into a claw and pulled it suddenly.

Wei Hu staggered and his body was unstable.

Pang--

Taking advantage of Wei Hu's unstable body, Su Yang's hand that grabbed Wei Hu's fist suddenly released and slapped Wei Hu's chest with a palm.

Pa, pa, pa!

Wei Hu retreated repeatedly, and under his chest and clothes, a clear red palm print appeared.

The place where he was photographed was extremely painful, and it was as if he was bitten by thousands of ants.

A cramp in my chest felt like I was about to cough up bleeding.

Su Yang immediately wanted to catch up, and took advantage of the severe pain in Wei Hu now and could not exert all his strength, and then gave Wei Hu a palm.

But at this moment.

One left and one right, each with a sword slashed towards Su Yang.

Taking advantage of Su Yang's fight with Wei Hu, two Black Tiger Gang masters attacked Su Yang.

After reaching the molting realm, Su Yang's skin and body became stronger, but far from being able to withstand a sword.

Su Yang had no choice but to stop chasing Wei Hu.

The two palms flipped and slapped the sides of the two attacking swords, making the two black tigers holding the sword numb the arms of the two black tigers holding the sword, and letting go of the sword in their hands.

Then, his palms were like two angry dragons, slapped the two Black Tiger Gang masters.

The two good men of the Black Tiger Gang immediately spitted blood backwards.
Chapter completed!