Chapter 593 Cao Xue's Finger

Men are face-saving animals, and so is Ye Xiao.

When he was studying before, Ye Xiao would try his best not to retreat. After entering the new generation and experiencing all kinds of things, he knows that living is better than anything else. Sometimes face is really worthless.

What's the use of face? The two fools of the fat field horse spirit can't be thicker than thick skin. They don't want any face at all. They live an extremely well-being. For example, the horse spirit, the pursuit of Liu Li is a vigorous. To be direct, with the level of horse spirit and thick skin, Liu Shu will be taken down by him sooner or later.

Cao Xue is a master. Ye Xiao knew from the time he punched, especially when Ye Xiao's fists and his fists touched each other. Ye Xiao was more and more surprised to find that Cao Xue was a master who was not born. He had to deal with the magnificent strength on his fists carefully.

Cao Xue's ability is absolutely comparable to Guo Xiaocheng, the first master overseas.

The fists of the two hit each other. If Cao Xue retreats with strength, Cao Xue's body will not bear the huge strength from Ye Xiao's arms, and he will not spit blood and be injured.

Qian Nanchen's face did not move, but he was secretly surprised. It seemed that the friend brought by his daughter was more powerful than he thought. Moreover, he knew how to use strength. Qian Nanchen was the first person in southern Yunnan, and the sun was vicious. At a glance, he could see through Cao Xue and Ye Xiao's skills. Even if Cao Xue was not dead and wanted to face, with strength. If he retreats, the distance he withdraws is more than twice as long as Ye Xiao. That is to say, Ye Xiao retreated two steps, so Cao Xue only needs to retreat about five steps.

"Cao Xue, back off, don't fight." Deacon Zhong stopped him.

"It's not your turn to take care of me." Cao Xue was angry and sprayed another mouthful of blood. Then she took a breath of relief and felt much more comfortable. At this time, his heart was bright, and this boy was a very strong opponent.

However, as the boss of the Big Dipper in the organization, he is the boss of the strongest fighting power in the organization. At this time, he was beaten by a boy in his twenties to spit blood. Although he knew that he had just underestimated the boy, and did not remove the strength from the other party's hand for the sake of face, which caused himself to be injured.

However, Cao Xue deserves to be the boss of the Big Dipper. Whether it is his mind or his skills, he can't compare with ordinary people. He lost a move. Knowing the real strength of this boy, he didn't dare to support it. However, Deacon Zhong asked him to retreat, but it was impossible.

He had vowed to fight alone before, but now he can't afford to lose this person. Because he is the elite of the organization and the boss of the Big Dipper.

Rebutted by Cao Xue, Deacon Zhong's face turned blue and purple, which was very ugly.

Cao Xue's status in the Alpine organization is detached. Even if Deacon Zhong joined the organization 20 years earlier than Cao Xue and has qualifications, Cao Xue has been in the limelight recently, and his Beidou seven-star combination is really unmatched, so he attaches great importance to Cao Xue.

Of course, this operation is nominally commanded by the clock deacon.

At this time, Cao Xue just wanted to trample Ye Xiao under her feet. How could she care about Deacon Zhong's words?

After wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth, Cao Xue's eyes were like a knife. She looked at Ye Xiao in a staringly and took a deep breath: "I will let you know what real strength is."

After hearing this, Ye Xiao shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "The real master has always kept a low profile. Who will say it like you, such as me."

Ye Xiao was thick-skinned and looked relaxed and indifferent. It seemed that standing in front of him was not Cao Xue, the first master in the Big Dipper in the Alpine organization, but a child with no combat effectiveness.

"Go to hell." Cao Xue suddenly roared, and her body suddenly moved, leaving a shadow in place.

"What a fast speed." The pupils suddenly shrank.

Qian Nanchen looked at the field and was still calm.

"Alpine organizations really can't be underestimated." Ye Xiao took a deep breath, and a move of Taijiquan was naturally viscous, continuous, smooth and natural, one mountain after another, one force after another.

The left hand turned quickly, clasped Cao Xue's wrist with his backhand, and then made an eight-pole fist against the mountain. His whole body was like a statue cast in steel, as hard as iron, and hit Cao Xue's chest heavily.

Cao Xue was terrled. Ye Xiao changed his moves quickly, and his head reacted so fast, which was beyond his expectations. Just now, it was still endless, so that he couldn't find any focus of Taijiquan, and suddenly turned into a strong Bajiquan.

Wen has Taiji to make peace in the world, and martial arts has eight poles to determine the universe.

Isn't it simple to rely on the most violent mountain support in Bajiquan?

However, Cao Xue is worthy of being the first master of the Big Dipper. Her body quickly bent into a bow, and Ye Xiao's sticking to the mountain was empty.

However, Ye Xiao relayed again, and the twin peaks in Taijiquan aimed at Cao Xue's two ears. Powerless seems to be powerful, weak seems to be strong, seemingly soft and weak, but the force contained in Ye Xiao's fists is indeed surging and surging.

Only Cao Xue, who has experienced it first-hand, can feel the strength contained in Ye Xiao's fists.

What if this move makes him successful? Where else do you have a way to live? Cao Xue made a unique move, turning her fist into a palm, and both hands were like this. She bowed and took action like electricity.

Two palms are like two kitchen knives. No, it's a dagger, stabbing straight into Ye Xiao's throat. This is Cao Xue's unique move. Since he was five years old, his father has increased his hand strength, especially five fingers. At first, poke the mud, and then slowly add the steel balls in the mud. The mud and the steel balls are mixed together. With the increase of time, there is less and less mud and more steel balls. Then, put the mixture of mud and steel balls into a hot pot and stir-fry directly with your fingers.

When Cao Xue was thirty years old, he could smash five pieces of marble with his fingers.

From this, you can imagine how strong Cao Xue's fingers are.

This is also Cao Xue's proudest place. How many masters did his ten fingers kill? No matter how powerful the hard qigong is, even if he is a master, he will definitely die under his fingers.

"Nima, what kind of kung fu is it?" Ye Xiao scolded in her heart. Cao Xue's fingers were different from others. It was not without blood, but with an indescribable yellow.

took a deep breath.

Ye Xiao knew that Cao Xue did her best and wanted his life.

In the face of the full blow of Cao Xue and other masters, Ye Xiao did not dare to keep his hand, and the shape of his hands changed.

Bend your arm.

The golden power skill is as hard as iron and indestructible.

Hydraulic power skills, continuous and pervasive.

The two are united, facing Cao Xue's knife-like sharp hands.

"K-K-K-K-K-K..."

The sound of bone fragmentation spread.

"It's interesting that the snake wraps around the hand." Qian Nanchen looked at Ye Xiao and said everything he thought.