But at this mont, a sudden change arose...
Luo San suddenly felt a pause in his body, and all bodily functions slowed slightly. He was shocked and mobilized his Inner Breath to operate quickly.
Under the rapid operation of the Inner Breath, it made a rumbling sound.
Luo San was shocked. What kind of skill was this? It even made a person's body pause for a mont?
Ye Hao lightly waved his arm, and another wave of cold energy rushed towards Luo San's face. Luo San hurriedly dodged, but his bodily functions had declined, making his movents less agile.
"Hu!"
The cold Inner Breath covered Luo San, and this ti Luoshan moved even more slowly.
This cold aura was produced by Ye Hao using the Frozen Tens of Thousands of Miles technique. If this cold reached an extre state, it could turn Inner Breath into ice. However, Ye Hao's current strength was only at the eighth level of National Martial Arts, so at most, it slowed a person's actions slightly.
However, in a duel between experts, even slight slowness could be the cause of defeat.
"Hu!"
Ye Hao's palms were like dragons, rapidly striking Luo San's body. Luo San quickly channeled his Inner Breath to his body to prevent injury from Ye Hao's fierce strike.
"Bang!"
Luo San took two steps back, coughing twice.
Ye Hao launched a series of continuous attacks on Luo San without any pause.
Unfortunately, his cold aura only slightly delayed Luo San's actions by one second, allowing Luo San to move freely now.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
Luo San counterattacked, blocking Ye Hao's attacks twice, then kicked Ye Hao away.
"Bang!"
Ye Hao flew backward, crashing into so fruit and vegetable stalls on the street, collapsing them.
"Cough Cough!"
Ye Hao rubbed his chest, which was now numb from Luo San's kick.
"I didn't expect you to have so many unexpected martial arts. Looks like I can't underestimate you anymore. Now face my Thunderous Strike!" Luo San, afraid of delays causing change, decided not to continue chatting and directly used his strongest strike, intending to shatter all of Ye Hao's fantasies with this blow.
"Huff Huff..."
Ye Hao watched the rushing palm wind, twitched the corner of his mouth, and quickly jumped up in a flip.
As Luo San's fierce Palm Technique was about to reach him, he executed an Instant Flash to appear again.
Ye Hao had just appeared behind Luo San when Luo San's danger senses detected Ye Hao behind him. So, he executed a spinning kick, sending Ye Hao flying once more.
Ye Hao ntally scread "Ni Ma," being kicked again.
Ye Hao thought to himself; he should find a way to delay this Luo San, otherwise, it would be impossible to go help Xu Shaoyuan and the others.
"Hu!"
While Ye Hao was thinking, Luo San's fist ca again. This ti, Ye Hao did not choose to confront it head-on, instead opting for a soft approach.
When Luo San's fierce palm wind reached Ye Hao, he used the four ounces to move a thousand pounds technique to redirect Luo San's hand to the side, using leverage to crash it into nearby buildings.
"Bang!"
In a blink, Ye Hao slightly moved his hands, effortlessly causing Luo San's hand to crash into the building.
Luo San was once again shocked; it was Tai Chi? And judging from the proficiency with which Ye Hao used Tai Chi, it was clearly Tai Chi that had grasped the essence.
However, Ye Hao did not give him the chance to think further. After crashing Luo San's hand into the wall, Ye Hao's left palm struck Luo San's chest with Kanglong Youhui.
"Bang!"
This palm strike hit Luo San's chest amidst his shock, and Ye Hao felt satisfied, thinking it should be played this way.
However, Luo San only retreated four or five steps before stopping himself.
Luo San's face completely darkened. Once being hit by Ye Hao might be forgivable, but now being continuously hit, especially when Ye Hao's strength was three levels below his, caused his expression to turn thoroughly cold.
"Co on! Weren't you going to kill ? Co." Ye Hao taunted, beckoning with a provoking finger, looking utterly in need of a beating.
Luo San coldly snorted, "Don't worry, I will make sure you die peacefully. At the start, I was rely giving you a chance to catch your breath."
"Haha, go ahead and act tough, if you have the ability then kill ," Ye Hao continued to provoke Luo San, causing Luo San's temper to flare up even more.
Luo San indeed beca angry. As soone at the eleventh level of National Martial Arts, he couldn't seem to bring down Ye Hao, who was only at the eighth level, and this was a great humiliation.
"Very well." After saying these words, Luo San moved so quickly that Ye Hao almost couldn't see his figure. However, in terms of speed, Ye Hao was slightly faster.
"Whoosh!"
Just as Luo San prepared to strike Ye Hao's face, Ye Hao suddenly disappeared from the original spot.
Luo San's planned fierce attack unexpectedly missed.
This ti, Ye Hao didn't appear behind Luo San, but attacked from above.
Ye Hao used the Emperor's Heart Skill, attempting to intimidate Luo San.
However, since Luo San's strength was higher, this bit of pressure naturally couldn't intimidate him.
Luo San snorted coldly, not even looking, directly blocking upwards with his palms.
"Bang!"
Ye Hao's palm descended from above, and after being blocked by Luo San, he leaped out of the combat range.
This series of battles made Ye Hao's Inner Breath almost insufficient, but fortunately, the eighth-generation system could supply him with additional power.
Just as Ye Hao landed, Luo San appeared in front of him again, delivering a fierce blow.
Ye Hao could only grit his teeth and dodge Luo San's attack.
At this mont, Nanling Martial Fool and Luo Da, Luo Er also engaged in combat. At this ti, Nanling Martial Fool truly unleashed the madness belonging to the Martial Fool.
Nanling Martial Fool targeted Luo Er first. Luo Er had just broken through to the twelfth level of National Martial Arts and was no match for the experienced twelfth-level Nanling Martial Fool.
But with Luo Da standing beside Luo Er, Nanling Martial Fool might face a tough battle.
However, the outco was unexpected.
Initially, Nanling Martial Fool did not use full force against Luo Er, only exerting seventy percent of his power.
Feeling the force from Nanling Martial Fool, Luo Er grew confident and hurriedly stopped Luo Da from helping him, so he engaged fiercely with Nanling Martial Fool.
Nanling Martial Fool smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth. This idiot Luo Er, did he really think I, the Martial Fool, was a fool?
The more Martial Fool fought, the more he feigned exhaustion, making it seem like he was in a deadlock with Luo Er. Luo Da, growing impatient, asked, "Luo Er, are you done yet?"
Luo Er turned to reply, "Almost there..."
But just at this mont, two large, iron-clamp-like hands appeared behind him, followed by a crunching sound.
Luo Er's eyes were wide open, but his breathing had already stopped.
Gradually, Luo Er's body began to turn cold. Seeing this, Luo Da roared, "Ah! You killed Luo Er?"
"Don't worry, you will accompany him soon," Nanling Martial Fool said coolly. (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian) to cast recomndation votes, monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian to read.)
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