The strongest forcing system

Hearing this, the master of fierce boxing was furious in his heart, thinking that the person in front of him stepped on the water, although he is as powerful as supernatural powers, but he is also a great master who is rampant in Nanyang, how can he be so humiliated?

In extreme anger, he let out a wild roar, directly urging the ancient fierce fist secret technique, the veins all over his body suddenly bulged, his skin was as black as iron, and his whole body swelled up because of it.

In a blink of an eye, it was like a short man transformed into a man nearly two meters tall, just like a transformation.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, and felt even more shocked than watching a movie about gods and demons. After all, everything in the movie is fake, but the scene in front of me couldn't be more real.

"The mystery descending technique of the ancient fierce fist? It seems interesting, but I don't know how much it can increase your strength!
Ants are just ants after all, even if they invite the gods to come down and become god ants, they can't be everyone's opponents! "

Wu Liehu was still an old god, and said disdainfully.

On the high platform, the middle-aged man explained in a low voice: "It seems that this fierce fist master is going to do his best.

Gu Jiquan's Mystic Subduing Technique can actually increase his strength for a short period of time, but he can only use it three or four times in his life at most.

Moreover, after each use, the user's vitality will be severely injured, and the user will be weak within a few months. "

The woman surnamed Lu didn't answer, she stared at Wu Liehu closely with her beautiful eyes, which were dignified.

At the same time, in the face of Wu Liehu's repeated insults, the master of fierce boxing let out roars, raising his hand and punching him.

This time, his speed had obviously slowed down, but the power of this punch had greatly increased, giving people a feeling that the punch was falling from the mountain. It can be seen that the power of this punch was incredible.

Luan Tianlong, who was sitting next to Zhou Tianshuo, turned pale again when he saw this scene. If the fierce fist master used this secret technique from the beginning, he might not be able to block even three punches before.

This made him feel disappointed. He lowered his head, his eyes flickered, and then turned into firmness, as if he had made up his mind.

At this time, Wu Liehu on the stage was unexpectedly unable to block or dodge in the face of the ferocious attack of the fierce fist master.

When the fist was approaching, Wu Liehu suddenly clenched his right hand and punched out.

This punch was almost silent, but it came first, and there was only a click, and the two fists collided fiercely.

Just when everyone thought that there would be a wonderful battle between dragons and tigers, the fierce fist master flew upside down like a straw.

The arm curved outwards strangely, which is impossible for a normal human body to achieve, and it was obviously broken during the confrontation with Wu Liehu.

At this time, Wu Liehu didn't intend to stop there. He stretched out his right hand that had been clenched in a fist, and at the moment the master of fierce fist was about to fly backwards, he turned his palm to grab the corner of the master of fierce fist and stomped it, and then threw it to the ground forcefully.

There was a loud bang, the entire arena trembled, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the fierce fist master let out a dull roar.

"Like I said, an ant is an ant, even if you ask God to come down, it can still be an ant!"

In the smoke and dust, Wu Liehu laughed arrogantly, raised his foot and stepped down.

The vicious fist master was frightened and angry, and put his other hand on his chest, but Wu Liehu had already stepped down.

But Wu Liehu's foot was like a mountain pressing down on the top, easily passing through the one-handed protection of the fierce fist master, and directly pressed his hand heavily on his chest.

There was another loud bang, as if the wooden arena couldn't bear Wu Liehu's violent trampling force, it suddenly collapsed and cracked open, and the fierce fist master smashed heavily to the ground from it, smashing the ground a little. pit.

At this time, looking at this fierce fist master, there is a deep sunken imprint on his chest, as if he was hit in the middle by a huge heavy truck.

With such serious injuries, it was obvious that this man could no longer survive.

In a blink of an eye, kill the enemy with one hand!

Such power made the whole audience fall into dead silence. Looking at the man on the ring with an understatement on his face, who seemed to be no different from killing a master of deadly fists and killing a mosquito, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

On the stage, Wu Liehu shook his head and said: "Too weak. If you practice for another 20 years, you can still beat me a few tricks."

After finishing speaking, Wu Liehu stood proudly with his hands behind his back, looked around the high platform, and said indifferently: "Who else wants to come up to learn?"

Although there were a lot of Haixi big bosses sitting on the high platform, but at this moment, facing Wu Liehu, who was unparalleled in strength, none of them dared to speak.

There is no way, whoever made Wu Liehu not only stepping on the water, but also killing people with one blow, has already shocked them deeply.

Even the master of fierce fist, who is at least in the top five in strength here, can't stop him with one hand. Who would dare to send someone up to die?

Compared to the other bosses, Fatty Guo Hei, who was extremely arrogant and proud before, has already beaten eggplants like frost, wishing he could bury himself in the seat so that Wu Liehu would never notice him.

The woman in Tsing Yi, who had an ethereal temperament before, lost her composure and composure at this time, and her gaze became dignified.

Wu Liehu's appearance obviously disrupted all her previous calculations. This person's strength is really too terrifying, even if the middle-aged man goes up, he will end up in vain.

Bald-headed Liu looked at Xuan Ziming, saw that Xuan Ziming had opened his eyes, looked at Wu Liehu solemnly, and couldn't help asking: "Master Xuan, are you sure?"

Xuan Ziming shook his head, and said frankly: "This man is too strong, I am no match! Unless..."

If it is placed before, even if he knows that he is invincible, he will forcefully go up to try his skills out of face.

However, after being reprimanded by Ye Tian and thus enlightened, he has recognized himself and aroused a new and firm heart for martial arts.

"Unless what?"

After hearing the back, the bald Liu who was a little disappointed, couldn't help being excited again, and asked.

Xuan Ziming said: "Unless it is Mr. Ye who makes the move, none of the fighters present is a match for the man on the stage, including the old Gu next to Master Xu!"

"What... what?" Bald Liu was shocked, his face was full of disbelief, and he lost his voice, "Is that person on the stage really that powerful?"

Xuan Ziming said nothing, just nodded.

Afterwards, Bald Liu remembered something, and asked again: "Who is Mr. Ye? But here?"

"I don't know!" Xuan Ziming shook his head, "But I heard from my senior brother Luan Tianlong that Mr. Ye has also come here.

It's just that Mr. Ye is so powerful that he can be described as a dragon who sees his head but never ends, and I haven't been able to see him either! "

The bald headed Liu Dunsheng was disappointed, so he didn't ask any more questions, and looked at Wu Liehu on the stage with a gloomy expression, and Jing Zhong, who had an extremely proud face.

Bald Liu knew that if, as Xuan Ziming said, no one on stage could control Wu Liehu, Jing Zhong would be the final winner, and all forces in Haixi Province would reshuffle their cards for him, so he had to make plans early .

Although each family has the support of thirteen families behind it, no matter what, they will not lose their basic base, but the peripheral forces they obtained before may also be lost because of this, which is also a huge loss!
At this time, Wu Liehu glanced around the high platform, but still no one made a sound, he couldn't help sneering: "What? Is there no one in Haixi?"

While speaking, Wu Liehu's eyes fell on Xu Renao who was in the middle of the high platform.

Not only Wu Liehu, but all the bosses on the high stage and everyone in the audience also looked at him, looking at the number one tycoon in Haixi—Master Xu of the East China Sea!
Seeing such a scene, Xu Renao couldn't help but took a deep breath, knowing that he could no longer back down, and that he had to bear the responsibility of being the number one man in Haixi.

The other party has already shouted insulting words like no one in Haixi, so it is natural to give the other party a proof, or not only someone, but also a strong person.

At that moment, he said in a deep voice, "Old Gu, are you sure?"

Uncharacteristically, Mr. Gu bowed solemnly and said, "Master Xu, thank you for taking me in all these years. Although the old man is already half a foot in the coffin, he can still fight for Master Xu!"

After speaking, he walked towards the ring without looking back.

The slightly hunchbacked waist straightened up, and the whole person looked full of energy, as if he had regained his youth.

Looking at Gu Lao's background, Xu Ren'ao's face was like water, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He knew that Gu Lao's words just now were based on the belief that he would die in the ring!

At this time, when Wu Liehu saw Gu Lao on the stage, his expression became more solemn, and he no longer had the previous disdain and contempt, looked at Gu Lao and said: "The inner qi is in the middle stage!
That's right, he's considered a master. Unfortunately, if he hadn't suffered a little injury, which greatly reduced his strength, he might have been able to fight me. "

While speaking, Wu Liehu paused for a moment, showing a look of surprise, and asked again: "Looking at your walking posture, there is a shadow of Xinyiquan technique. Who are you, Song Shizhong?"

Elder Gu frowned and asked, "Do you know my master?"

"Hehe! Just 20 years ago, I came to Huaguo with my teacher to participate in the Nanwulin League meeting that year.

At that time Song Shizhong was the ninth person who was defeated by my teacher, how could I not know him. " Wu Liehu said lightly.

"This...how is this possible!"

Gu Lao's expression changed and he couldn't believe it at all.

Xinyiquan is a family of internal boxing that has been passed down for more than 300 years. The head of the sect, Song Shizhong, is the pinnacle of internal energy, and he is already a half-step genius.

It is said that this person was only defeated by one person in his life, and it was because of this defeat that he was seriously injured, otherwise he would have already entered the realm of the innate great master.

At this moment, Elder Gu had a bad premonition, and asked in a harsh voice, "You... who is your master?"

With his hands behind his back, Wu Liehu proudly spit out five words: "Hong Tianhui's number one casual cultivator, Lin Qianshan!"

As soon as these words came out, all the bosses in the audience changed their colors in shock, and they couldn't believe it.

Perhaps even these bigwigs have rarely heard of Lin Qianshan, but it is impossible for them not to have heard of Hong Tianhui.

This is a large organization that has been famous in China and even the world since hundreds of years ago, and it is also a solid backer in the overseas Chinese circle.

Compared with this huge organization that has been passed down for hundreds of years, Haixi's big bosses are nothing more than small fish and small shrimps. The Thirteen Haixi Family behind them is not enough to compare with them. They can directly compete with the country The power of dialogue.