Chapter 2 Evil God(2/2)
With the support, there are currently only more than a thousand potential users of the Seven Deadly Sins, and only a hundred people have reached the state of latent control.
Therefore, such a precious potential person cannot die so easily.
At this time, Zhang Yangming, who had reached the level of latent explosion, showed his perfect speed. In just the blink of an eye, he ran out a hundred meters away and punched Ye Xingchen in the back of the heart. Even his fist had just blasted out.
, an extremely strong energy had burst out from all sides, breaking through the void and coming to Ye Xingchen's back, but another man arrived shortly after and punched Ye Xingchen's head with the same punch.
They all believed that Ye Xingchen would never make fun of his own life.
But they forgot one thing. Ye Xingchen did not practice any martial arts, nor injected any essence liquid, nor did he receive any technological stimulation. He relied entirely on this desperate fighting method to continuously survive.
To stimulate his own potential, although he is only in the advanced state of latent control at this moment and is still a hair away from the latent explosion state, his physical fitness, his neurological reactions, and his perception far exceed that of masters of the same level.
, even people who have just entered the realm of submersible explosions may not have such strong physical fitness as him.
The punch with the sound of breaking the wind instantly turned into a palm, grabbing the blond man's shoulder and pulling him directly back, but his body stepped forward, and unexpectedly in this thousandth of a second
Switch positions with the blond man within a short period of time.
"Boom..." With a loud noise, the fists of Zhang Yangming and another man hit the blond man at the same time. Suddenly his head burst open like a watermelon, and his heart was even more blasted.
A huge blood hole appeared, and blood mist sprayed all over the sky. The blond man's eyes showed a look of unwillingness, he actually died in the hands of his own people.
Zhang Yangming and the other man's expressions also changed. How could they have imagined that Ye Xingchen's nervous reaction was so fast? Even Zhang Yangming could not keep up.
But Ye Xingchen didn't give them a chance to think about it at all. He flipped his wrist and a knife appeared in his hand. His body instantly passed by the gloomy man. There was already a long bloodstain on his neck, a bright red one.
Blood sprayed out like a fountain, but Ye Xingchen's figure had already run hundreds of meters away.
"Ah..." Zhang Yangming suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. He really didn't expect that Ye Xingchen could kill two of his men in one fell swoop. This was a super elite that the organization spent an unknown amount of money to train, but now he could do it so easily. Being killed, how will he explain to the organization after he returns?
"Ye Xingchen... you are dead..." Zhang Yangming turned around angrily, wanting to pursue Ye Xingchen, but found Ye Xingchen standing a hundred meters away, waiting for him, with a playful smile even on his face.
"These are the so-called elites in your organization? As expected, their bodies are stimulated by technology. It's really pitiful that the body is so fragile..." Ye Xingchen said with a faint smile. In fact, a person's potential is hidden in every cell of his body. Among them, although Country M has mass-produced a group of potential people through high-tech means, their physical strength is at most a little higher than that of ordinary people.
Ye Xingchen, on the other hand, has gone through countless life and death battles, always wandering between life and death. While the potential in his body is stimulated, he is also constantly strengthening his body. The strength of this body is naturally much stronger than theirs. Even if he didn't dodge just now, he would still be able to fight. You won't end up with a headshot.
"You must die...Phantom Fist..." Zhang Yangming could no longer stand Ye Xingchen's criticism, and did not talk nonsense with Ye Xingchen. He directly used submersible explosions. The potential of his body was running crazily, and silver-white rays of light came from his body. His body lit up, his meridians bulged, the muscles on his body were shaking, and his eyes were blood red.
Stepping forward, Zhang Yangming's body had disappeared, but Ye Xingchen felt a strong pressure coming from all around.
"Rumble..." Then he saw fists flashing in the air, and countless fists kept hitting him. The terrifying force caused Ye Xingchen to suffer huge pain, and he couldn't even see it. Clear each other's figure?
"Whoosh..." Zhang Yangming, who had thrown more than a hundred punches in a second, suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xingchen, shouting: "Explosion..." Then he threw out the simplest left hook, directly It hit Ye Xingchen's chin, and immediately sent Ye Xingchen flying backwards. There was a faint sound of bones breaking, and Ye Xingchen's body was like a cannonball, falling heavily to the ground. The concrete floor is cracked with ice, sending up bursts of dust...
"Even if you have reached the advanced level of stealth control, you are not worth mentioning in front of me..." Seeing Ye Xingchen who was knocked away by him, Zhang Yangming snorted coldly and turned to leave. He believed that this time The fist is enough to kill all the vitality of Ye Xingchen.
Chapter completed!