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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1775

In the end, as if desperately, Mo Wuya gathered all the power of his whole body in the palm of his fist.
Everyone saw Mo Wuya under the sky, his entire body was like a powerful bow full of strength.
All kinds of power, instantly.
“Beastmaster Fist!”
Boom~
In a low voice, Mo Wuya gave a majestic punch, almost tearing the sky.
That punch is so fast that it almost broke through the sound barrier.
In this way, Mo Wuya smashed towards Ye Fan with a thunderous force.
At the moment when Mo Wuya’s fist fell, the world here was like a huge rock entering the sea, setting off a huge wave.
“This…this is…”
“One of the six pillar kingdoms of China, the famous martial arts of Mo Gucheng, King of Fighters, Beastmaster Boxing?”
“Back then, Mo Gucheng used this boxing technique to fight alone against the six great masters of Chumen on the coast of the South China Sea.”
“Fend the enemy out of the country!”
“So far, the first battle has been conferred.”
“Completely established Mo Gucheng’s leading position in the Chinese martial arts.”
“Unexpectedly, the waves behind the Yangtze River now push the waves forward.”
“The King of Fighters’ son, Mo Wuya, actually mastered this Beastmaster Divine Fist?”
At this moment, there was an uproar outside the Sword God Palace.
Ishiyelong’s eyes trembled, and his heart was full of horror.
Before, Mo Wuya was going to challenge the sword god Mochizuki River, and Ishiye Ryuichi felt that Mo Wuya was overwhelming and had no chance of winning.
But now it seems that he underestimated the strength of Mo Wuya.
“It seems that this Mo Wuya, even if the realm is not a titled master, I am afraid it is already infinitely close, right?”
Ishiyelong sighed in his heart and whispered.
“Haha~”
“The deputy palace master, it seems that killing this Huaxia kid doesn’t need us to take action anymore.”
“Under the fist of the Beastmaster, there is no way for this son to survive.”
“He must die!”
Other strong men around watching the battle also said with a smile.
Ishiyelong nodded: “Yeah.”
“The farce, it’s almost time to end.”
“Senior Brother Sword God’s hatred, but also let the son of the king of fighters, retribution.”
Everyone talked a lot, looking at Ye Fan’s eyes, full of pity.
Obviously, no one thought that Ye Fan would survive under the fist of the Beastmaster.
After all, the fame of this beastmaster boxing is beyond the reach. Back then, Mo Gucheng, the king of fighters, relied on this fascinating technique to gain a reputation in the world of martial arts.
And Ye Fan, an unknown junior, according to the sword god, even in the battle of Dongchang Lake, he only relied on the wheel of war and conspiracy to injure Mochizuki River.
How could such a despicable treacherous person be able to stop Mo Wuya’s Beastmaster Fist?
“Huh~”
“You bullshit!”
“My master will not be defeated so easily?”
Hearing everyone around him said that Ye Fan would die under this fist.
Haruhi Yingyue suddenly argued like a cat with blown up fur.
“Ok?”
“You bastard, do you know what you are talking about?”
“Could it be that you want to betray the Sword God Palace, and betray your teacher?”
At the words of Haruhi Yingyue, Ryuichi Ishiye almost made smoke.
They also wanted to let Liang Gong Yingyue cooperate with them and kill Ye Fan together?
It’s better now, let alone killing Ye Fan, this dead Nizi still defended Ye Fan.
And when Ishiyelong was angry and scolded, Mo Wuya’s fist strength had already arrived in front of Ye Fan with an unstoppable force.
Under his fist, Ye Fan still had no fear during the storm.
He stood with his hands behind, his eyes sneered.
There was an inexplicable smile on the corners of his mouth.

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