At the 21st punch, Fang Yonghai's fist was already slightly numb. He gritted his teeth and punched him. He wanted to avoid Su Weifeng's palm and hit his body directly, but he couldn't do it at all. He found that no matter how fast his fist speed was, this kid could always block his fist at the last moment, without an exception.

Although he didn't want to believe it, he knew that he was completely crushed in terms of speed. The opponent's speed was too fast. It was impossible for him to avoid his palm. He didn't care about so much now. Now he could only hope to break the boy's defense and defeat him with absolute power. Only by breaking the limit of power that he could bear can he defeat the opponent.

Fang Yonghai and Su Weifeng's battle was getting faster and faster, but it seemed a little boring in everyone's eyes. The two of them were like wooden men, punching each other one punch after another, and the two of them didn't even move their steps. Although the punch was domineering, the family members in Fang gradually felt panic.

They were all checking the numbers. It was already twenty-eight punches, and the two of them were still making repeated moves.

But what they couldn't see was that there were already tiny cracks on Fang Yonghai's hands, just like cracks caused by dry skin.

Fang Yonghai was anxious. He knew that he was almost at the limit. He had played thirty moves in a row at most, and cracks were covered with cracks on his hands. At that time, he could have continued to play the next move, but he knew that his body had reached its limit. If he played thirty moves again, his hands would be ruined.

Today he has attacked twenty-eight punches in a row, that is, twenty-eight moves, but the boy in front of him still took his fist easily. He knew that the boy was not at all difficult. He was completely panicked and could punch two more punches. If neither of these two punches could break the opponent's defense, then he would not be able to use more powerful power. Unless he really tried his best and continued to use the Barbarian Dragon Fist, he knew that if he fought hard, he could still punch a few more punches, but then his hands would be completely ruined.

Fang Yonghai's head was soaked in sweat. He punched out again, and the fist was covered with a faint layer of blood, which was the blood on his fist.

“Twenty-nine…”

The Fang family stared at them with wide eyes. They were already numb. They didn't know when the battle would last. Whether the third master could suppress the boy. At this time, a question mark appeared in their minds and they were already suspicious.

Although the power shown by this kid is not very powerful, the Third Master's huge attack was silently blocked by him, which is enough to show the problem. This kid is probably also at the mysterious level, and it is no match for the Third Master, which makes everyone unable to believe it.

The head of the Fang family was beating wildly. Although he didn't know how many rounds the limit of Fang Yonghai's Barbarian Dragon Fist was, he knew that Fang Yonghai could not use all 108 styles. Fang Yonghai said at that time that if he could thoroughly use 108 styles of the Barbarian Dragon Fist, even a heavenly warrior would not be able to stop it.

Although the head of the Fang family did not believe Fang Yonghai's words and knew that this was a bit exaggerated, each of these moves was an exponential attack. Thinking about this one hundred and eight moves was quite terrifying. It was normal for Fang Yonghai to not be able to cast all one hundred and eight moves.

Moreover, the head of the Fang family observed it very carefully. He could see that Fang Yonghai's body had begun to tremble a little. This was a sign that his body was a little exhausted. The head of the Fang family became anxious.

"Thirty Fist..." Fang Yonghai used all his strength to blow out the punch, and the air seemed to be blown out, which made the Fang family's ears buzzing around him.

Su Weifeng still took the punch with a casual palm, and he had no power at all. He had been estimating the power of each punch in his heart. After thirty punches, the attack power had reached the level of Xuan-level great success. The old man's own strength had just reached the level of Xuan-level small success, but this attack power had already caught up with the attack of Xuan-level great success, which made Su Weifeng a little surprised.

It seems that this Barbarian Dragon Fist is a bit interesting, but he can also see that this Barbarian Dragon Fist has extremely high requirements for the practitioner's body, and this old man probably can't hold on to a few punches.

Suddenly, Fang Yonghai took a sudden step back and looked at Su Weifeng panting. He had already put out his full strength, and had thirty punches, but he still couldn't do anything to this young man. He was simply too terrifying. He knew that this young man hadn't put out his full strength at all. He was already so powerful without putting out his full strength. If he used his full strength, how strong would it be? Thinking about it, Fang Yonghai felt a little scared.

What's going on? Why did the Third Master stop? The boy was not injured. The Fang family didn't understand what was going on, but then they all widened their eyes. They saw that the Third Master's right fist was already covered in blood, and blood was dripping down his fist to the ground.

"What's going on? The Third Master was defeated?" someone exclaimed, completely unbelievable.

They couldn't believe that the third master of Xuan level would be defeated. It was like a dream. The Xuan level powerful man appeared in the Fang family out of thin air, which surprised them. Such legendary powerful man actually lost when dealing with the Chinese boy in his twenties, which even more frightened them. Who is this guy? How could he be so strong?

At this time, Fang Yonghai's right hand had lost consciousness. He originally thought that if he had to hold on, he could use a few more punches, but he ignored one thing. He could have punched thirty punches before. At that time, he was practicing, and he was in an empty blow, and the pressure on his fists was much less.

Now he is fighting against Su Weifeng. Although Su Weifeng did not use his true energy to attack, it was just like hitting a steel plate with his fist. The greater the attack power, the stronger the power of the countershock. When Fang Yonghai forced to use thirty punches, his hands had completely lost consciousness, and he didn't know whether his hands could recover.

Fang Yonghai's right hand was trembling slightly, his heart full of fear. This man actually blocked his strongest attack? Could he be a master of Xuan-level success? No, how is this possible? How old is this kid? How could he reach Xuan-level success? He was full of incredible.

The head of the Fang family had already turned pale. He was also counting on his third brother to destroy this kid and to make the Fang family grow stronger again. After all, this Xuan-level combat power is the strongest in Raccoon City. With such a Xuan-level master, the Fang family will definitely take off. Moreover, the Fang family has more advantages than other families with Xuan-level warriors, that Fang Yonghai is his own member of the Fang family.
Chapter completed!