"Okay!" Zi Mo nodded, and then punched Wu Bo first. His height had expanded to two meters. His clothes had already been broken, his muscles were bulging, and blue veins were rising on his arms. With one punch, the sound of the wind sounded, and it felt like a hammer was smashed out directly. [.Com text]

A light flashed in Wu Bo's eyes, but he also met with his fist, completely in a desperate way.

"Bang..." Another loud noise, the two fists collided heavily, and then Wu Bo's body suddenly stopped. The feeling seemed to hit a mountain. It seemed that Zi Mo had the advantage, but Zi Mo knew in his heart that the other party had stopped completely. Without any time interval, Wu Bo's right foot had already kicked out like lightning and kicked Zi Mo's lower crotch.

Zi Mo had already expected this, and his arms were pulled back instantly, protecting his lower hips. He suddenly heard a "bang!" sound, as if the sound of metal intertwined.

Then Zi Mo kicked his legs hard, and while he was shaking Wu's right foot back, he rushed towards Wu, like a crazy Tyrannosaurus Rex, rushing towards him at full speed.

Wu Bo's eyelids beat rapidly, and he didn't seem to expect Zi Mo to adopt this completely crazy style of fighting. His body could not retreat. Zi Mo had already arrived in front of him and his head hit his heart.

Uncle Wu snorted coldly, quickly slapped his right palm, and slapped Zi Mo's head. At this time, Zi Mo's fists suddenly swung out, pushing towards Wu's chest like two horns. Ye Xiao also rushed out at this time, stepped on Zi Mo's back, and he rose into the air and kicked Wu's head, just like a football player volleying in the air, but the football was replaced by Wu's head.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Bo's eyes, but he quickly calmed down, as if all this was taken for granted. He raised his left arm instantly, protected his head, and his right palm still slapped Zi Mo's head at full speed. He had no intention of rescinding his moves. Judging from his appearance, he was obviously planning to kill someone first.

When a person fights desperately with the will of death, no matter how exquisite the moves are, it is in vain. Wu Bo's reaction completely exceeded Ye Xiao and Zi Mo's expectations, but at this point, what he is fighting for is each other's true strength.

"Bang..." At almost the same time, Ye Xiao's right foot kicked Wu Bo's left arm hard. The huge force shook his left arm and swung directly inward and hit his head. His right palm also slapped Zi Mo's head smoothly. It was his full-strength palm. Even a rock, he was confident to slap it to pieces, let alone a head. However, Zi Mo's fists also hit his heart at this time, and a thud sound came.

At the same time, receiving these two forces, Wu Bo's body flew towards the right rear, and opened his mouth and spurted out a few blood. Even when he was under the attack, he had already mobilized hard qigong to protect his chest and head, but Ye Xiao and Zi Mo were not ordinary people. How huge is this power?

It was already his strength that he did not kill him with one punch.

When Wu Bo slapped his palm, Zi Mo fell backwards and fell to the ground with a "pop". Blood was faintly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, as if this palm really took his life.

"Brother..." Ye Xiao exclaimed, and Zi Mo's face showed a painful look. He tried hard to stand up, but when he leaned down, he fell down and completely lost his rest.

Wu Bo's powerful Vajra Palm slapped his head, how could he resist it at will? Perhaps, his skull had been completely shattered, and his brain marrow was also shattered.

Before Ye Xiao could come back to his senses, Wu Bo's body rushed over again and punched Ye Xiao's heart. Ye Xiao was shocked, kicked his legs, and retreated back like a sharp arrow. Wu Bo didn't think about it and rushed out at full speed.

Wu Bo was very confident about his palm. He didn't think that Zi Mo could survive if he suffered such a heavy blow in his head. He would undoubtedly die. Now, as long as he killed Ye Xiao, he could still catch up with the young master.

But just as Wu Bo's body passed by Zi Mo, Zi Mo, who was already dead, suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed Wu Bo's ankle, and pulled it hard. Wu Bo's body, which had originally rushed forward, suddenly paused and fell forward, and his eyes were filled with horror. How could this be possible? After enduring his full palm, he was still on his head, how could he have nothing to do?

Just when he was shocked, Ye Xiao's body, which had already retreated, had already rushed forward, then kicked his left foot hard, raised his right foot in the air, and kicked Wu Bo's chin with a fierce kick.

With a crisp "bang", Wu Bo, who suddenly lost his balance, had no way to avoid such a kick. He couldn't even resist it. After enduring this terrifying kick, his body flew backwards and finally landed heavily on the ground. His teeth that were about to fall completely fell down, and his chin bones were shattered.

Blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

And his eyes were full of horror.

Ye Xiao did not step forward immediately, but came to Zi Mo's side and helped Zi Mo up with a worried look on his face.

"Brother, how are you?" Although I knew that Zi Mo could not have been killed with one palm, it was the Viagra Palm after all. This palm technique is extremely strong, and a rock would be easily shattered, let alone the human brain?

"I'm fine, but my head is so dizzy?" Zi Mo shook his head, and a moment of fear appeared in his eyes. He also practiced the Golden Bell Cover. Although he had not reached the level of invulnerability in the novel, his strength was still above Ye Xiao. In addition, after transformation, his hardness increased greatly. Even if he was smashed with an iron hammer, he might not be able to smash his head with one hammer. However, when he was just enduring that palm, he really felt that his head was about to break.

This Uncle Wu is simply too terrible. If he was just himself, the outcome would be hard to say, but if he met his two brothers, he would definitely die!

With Ye Xiao's support, Zi Mo had already stood up, but what surprised them was that Wu Uncle Wu, who had been kicking Ye Xiao with all his strength, also slowly stood up at this time. The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and his old eyes were full of surprise.

"Golden Bell Cover, I really didn't expect that anyone could achieve this kind of skill these days. You really surprised me!" Wu Bo said in his mouth full of blood, and while he spoke, he took out a yellowed book from his arms.

"This records the practice of Vajra Palm and Vajra Fist. Although the palm and boxing technique must be practiced at a very young age, you can try practicing with the golden bell cover as a backing!" After Wu said that, he threw the two yellowed books at his feet.

Ye Xiao and Zi Mo showed a look of surprise at the same time, as if they did not expect that the other party would hand over this almost lost martial arts secret to them.

"I just don't want the Chinese martial arts to be lost. If you can really kill me, these two sets of martial arts are yours. If you can't, then I will naturally find another successor!" Seeing the surprised gazes of the two, Wu Bo snorted coldly, and then the old body suddenly rushed forward and ran forward. His body began to expand rapidly. When he came to the two, his body, which was about 1.6 meters tall, had already expanded to about 1.8 meters tall. Apart from that old face, he was like a middle-aged man, full of explosive power...
Chapter completed!