When Sunanshan's claw fell to the ground again, Ye Hao spoke with a look of disdain.
"Ignorant junior!"
Su Nanshan snorted coldly, this time he no longer used the Great Eagle Claw Kung Fu, but used another of his famous stunts.
Cracking Mountains Cracking Sea Fist!
Su Nanshan's punches are open and closed, and what he is pursuing at this moment is not only power, but also speed.
Coupled with his incomparable confidence in the strength of his physical body, Su Nanshan even gave up his defense directly. He blasted seven or forty-nine punches in an instant, one punch after another, one punch after another. It is said to roar vertically and horizontally, fierce and unparalleled.
But even so, he couldn't hit Ye Hao in the slightest.
Seeing Ye Hao standing in the same place, he avoided his ultimate move lightly, and he couldn't even touch Ye Hao's hair from the beginning to the end. At this moment, Su Nanshan only felt that his breath was holding his breath in his chest, and he almost wanted to Suffocate yourself.
After all, he is a generation of war god, a generation of martial arts master, and he can't attack a junior for a long time. If this matter gets out, how can he behave?
Thinking of this, Su Nanshan's arms suddenly trembled, and the wide sleeves were shattered at this moment, and pieces of cloth flew out like hidden weapons, shooting towards Ye Hao's location.
"Shhhhhh-"
Facing such a dense attack, Ye Hao moved and retreated to one side.
And Su Nanshan seemed to have already arrived at this scene, his figure also moved in front of Ye Hao in an instant, grinning grinningly and punching out.
"boom--"
This punch was as swift as a thunderbolt, as violent as a cannonball, and contained a kind of killing intent that would never return.
Ye Hao retreated again, and in the nick of time, he still avoided the sure-kill blow of Sunanshan.
"boom--"
Su Nanshan's fist landed on a stone tablet behind Ye Hao.
I saw that the ancient stone tablet was directly broken in the middle, and smoke and dust were everywhere in the field.
"Boy, you've practiced light-weight kung fu well."
"No wonder you are so arrogant."
Ye Hao couldn't do anything with the big moves one after another. At this moment, Su Nanshan stopped the offensive, and his eyes became a little bit colder.
At this moment, he no longer regards Ye Hao as a junior.
Instead, he is regarded as a master who should face it head-on.
When Zhao Yuyu, Lu Yu, Jiang Ningzi and others saw this scene, their faces were a bit ugly at the moment.
In their cognition, since Su Nanshan made a move, he must be able to abolish Ye Hao, a junior, with three or two moves casually.
Then Ye Hao's life and death were in the hands of Su Nanshan, and they could do whatever they wanted.
But no one would have imagined that Su Nanshan had already made nearly a hundred moves, but he didn't touch Ye Hao at all, which was simply unbelievable.
The atmosphere in the arena was weird, and after a while, Zhao Yuyu was the first to speak.
"Master Su, I know you care about the face of the Great Xia Martial League!" JrNovels.com