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Volume 2: Across the World Chapter 88: Inch!

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    The square was empty, and this wanton shout echoed in the sky for a whole breath before slowly stopping.  ¡¾High quality update.¡¿

    For a while, the square became quiet.

    Zeng Yi¡¯s expression did not change and he whispered to Ye Feng: ¡°Aqiang, the bald-headed swordsman, is a very famous casual cultivator. Although his strength is not as good as Zhao Yuping¡¯s, it is similar.¡±

    After hearing this introduction, Ye Feng glanced at Zhou Xing.

    His strength is similar to that of Zhao Yuping. If he and Zeng Yi don't take action, only Zhou Xing and Kuai Dao Li San can compete with him.

    Zhou Xing has a bad temper and has been unable to hold himself back for a long time. After being instructed by Ye Feng, he was going to fight immediately.

    But at this moment, Ye Feng's heart sank suddenly.

    Zhou Xing and Baldhead are similar in strength, but Baldhead has a sword that is more than ten feet tall, but Zhou Xing has nothing. If they really face a direct fight, how can Zhou Xing be Baldhead's opponent?

    Losing face is a small matter, but losing a brother is a big deal, so Ye Feng hurriedly took another look at Zhou Xing.

    Zhou Xing was startled and immediately understood.  At this moment, he clenched his fists, panted like an ox, looked angry, and wanted to rush out and have sex with the bald man right away.  He is not afraid of death. If his head falls off, it will only have a scar as big as a bowl, but he understands that if he loses, Baquan Sect may not be able to hold his head up for a long time in the future - it is not that he cannot lose, but  You cannot bear the consequences of losing.

    So, he suppressed his anger.

    "No one dares to fight? Hahaha" The bald man laughed wildly, "What kind of bird domination boxing sect is nothing more than that!"

    "Sect Master, let my son try it." Nie Yuan calmly picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then put it down calmly. He spoke in a calm tone, as if he was chatting with someone familiar.

    From beginning to end, he didn¡¯t even look at Bald Aqiang.

    Bald Aqiang only knows Zeng Yi and Ye Feng, and has no idea about Nie Yuan.  Seeing that the old man was very thin and weak, the bald man laughed loudly and said scornfully: "Where did you come from, you bad old man? OK, OK, I will operate on you first."

    As he spoke, he slashed his sword with a ferocious aura.

    At this moment, a sturdy middle-aged man took a step forward, bowed and clasped his fists, and said respectfully: "Father, are you calling me, or are you calling the three brothers?"

    Nie Yuan's face suddenly darkened and he said, "There are no rules. The sect master didn't call you. Why did you stand up?"

    The sturdy middle-aged man lowered his head.

    Nie Yuan stood up, bowed slightly, and said with guilt: "Sect Master, I have four sons. The one just now is named Nie Dingbei. He is the youngest and the most unruly. Please forgive me, Master."

    Ye Feng was startled.

    If there were no rules, wouldn¡¯t Hu Wei, Zhou Xing and others be lawless?

    For a moment, Ye Feng was dumbfounded, but he ignored the bald Aqiang who had always been arrogant and domineering.

    Bald Aqiang was immediately dissatisfied. He twitched the corner of his mouth and yelled again: "There are more than a thousand people in the huge Ba Fist Sect, but no one dares to challenge? Hahaha It's really hilarious."

    Nie Yuan glanced at him sideways and asked: "Sect Master, may I ask if you can ask my son to fight."

    While speaking, Nie Yuan raised his head and looked at Ye Feng.

    For Ye Feng, face is a small matter, but brothers are a big deal. Sacrifice his brother's life for the sake of face, Ye Feng will never do such a thing.

    However, he nodded.

    Because, in Nie Yuan's eyes, Ye Feng saw peace, a calm that was completely inconsistent with the scene he was facing now.

    Ye Feng sat down slowly, held a wine glass, took a sip, and said lightly, "It's windy on the mountain. Brother Dingbei, please solve it as soon as possible and continue drinking."

    "Yes, Sect Master!" Nie Dingbei bowed and responded respectfully, looked at the bald Aqiang, and clenched his fist suddenly.

    "Hmph!" The bald head snorted and said, "You guys, get away from me, so as not to bleed all over your body."

    No one moved.

    Ye Feng smiled and said, "Brothers, move the table to the side to make some room for Brother Bei."

    After giving the order, everyone moved in tacit agreement. After a while, a large space of several hundred feet in diameter was vacated in the venue.

    "I told you to die at the third watch, and you won't live until the fifth watch!" The bald man shouted arrogantly, and then whirled the big knife on his head, creating a strong wind.

    At this time, Nie Yuan suddenly added: "Dingbei, today is a happy day, no blood will be seen on the field."

    "Yes, father"

      "Without blood, it's impossible. Under the blade of my Shifang sword, become a headless ghost!" The bald man screamed ferociously, and his body jumped twenty feet high. The sword that was more than ten feet long was almost as big as  The bodies formed a straight line and chopped straight down towards Nie Dingbei.

    With one knife, it set off layers of powerful waves, the momentum was astonishing.

    It was as if the air was distorted.

    Ye Feng¡¯s heart suddenly clenched.

    Looking at Nie Dingbei again, his right leg suddenly retreated, his body stretched into a straight line, his fists clenched, and his right foot rotated with the ground.

    Click!

    The green bricks on the ground suddenly shattered.

    At the same time, his right fist rushed out from his lower abdomen like a tiger and thrust upwards.

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    Vaguely, Ye Feng saw a layer of powerful waves swaying in front of his fist, layer upon layer. Even though he was a hundred feet away, Ye Feng's hair was still floating back.

    An instant later, the iron fist collided with the broadsword.

    And, it¡¯s a blade!

    Boom!

    The power was suddenly aroused, and with one punch, it shattered the blade and broke the body of the blade. The remaining power was not reduced, and it pressed directly towards the bald head's chest.

    The incident happened suddenly, and the bald man was immediately heartbroken.

    In the midst of the lightning and flint, Nie Dingbei slowed down his fist. For a moment, it seemed that all the power was withdrawn into his fist.

    The bald head fell onto Nie Dingbei¡¯s fist safely.

    He felt relieved and was about to struggle when Nie Dingbei suddenly shouted loudly: "Inch!"

    With this loud shout, he raised and closed his fists, and flew his bald head sideways.

    Hundreds of feet away is a cliff.

    The bald head flew three hundred feet and was about to fall off the cliff when his body suddenly exploded from the inside and turned into meat paste.

    Nie Dingbei closed his fist, stood upright, and took a long breath.

    Ye Feng was already stunned.

    Stronger than Zeng Yi, he was completely on the spot. He didn't even notice that the wine glass fell and broke into pieces.

    There was silence in the venue, and even the sound of the wind blowing the leaves was very clear.

    Nie Dingbei put his feet together, stood upright like a soldier, clasped his fists, and said: "Sect master, father, I am fortunate to have fulfilled my destiny and not soiled this banquet hall."

    Ye Feng woke up from a dream and quickly looked at Nie Yuan, only to see that Nie Yuan looked very calm, as if he had expected such a result.

    Through this punch, Ye Feng judged that Nie Dingbei had the strength of the late Saint level.

    So, as the leader of the Nie clan, what kind of terrifying strength will Nie Yuan possess.

    Could it be that he is stronger than Zeng Yi?

    The Nie family specializes in boxing. The strength of this ancient family far exceeds Ye Feng's imagination.

    Even beyond Zeng Yi¡¯s imagination.

    The third-ranked expert on the martial arts list looked at Nie Dingbei blankly, with a strangely complex light shining in his eyes. Half a year ago, he was confident that he was the third-ranked expert in the entire Canghong Continent. However, after a short period of time,  In just a few months, he suffered two consecutive defeats. The last time he lost to Rimbaud, he was in a coma for several months. This time he saw the strength of the hidden family, and his soul was greatly shocked.

    No one can make an accurate judgment on how many masters are hidden in this continent.

    At this time, Nie Yuan took the lead and said: "Sect Master, the disturbing insects have been dealt with. The child's abruptness has disturbed everyone. Next, while drinking, I will introduce our Nie family to the Sect Master."

    Ye Feng nodded, forced himself to calm down, waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers, keep drinking!"

    "good!"

    Everyone responded enthusiastically and started drinking again.

    Sitting back at the wine table, Nie Yuan said: "Sect Master, our Nie family has a history of 13,000 years. Our ancestor Nie Aotian is the first person in our Nie family tree. The ancestor has nine sons and six daughters. After the ancestor left,  After joining the Ba Fist Sect, he was expelled from the sect by several elders in the sect and began a long journey of searching for his ancestors. It can be said that the meaning of our Nie family's existence is to find the whereabouts of our ancestors. This search is worth ten thousand.  Millennium. Two months ago, one of my grandchildren heard the news that the sect was re-opening the Ba Fist Sect, so he notified me today.  If it has anything to do with our ancestors"

    Nie Yuan took a sip of wine, paused, and continued: "We will destroy this sect! Because there is no sect in the Canghong Continent that is qualified to name the Ba Fist Sect - in fact, in our clan,  Over ten thousand years of history, more than a hundred such sects have been wiped out.¡±

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