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Chapter 952 The Legendary Martial Arts
With Ye Fan's guarantee.

Wang Xicong suddenly felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood.

His strength is not a little bit higher than his own.

And Ye Fan's tricks are endless.

He can say help himself.

That must be fine.

"That's it?"

Wang Chicong once again showed his contemptuous eyes.

"Are you sure that more than 30 people are enough? If not, just find some more people."

The other party has a bad temper and can't accept his ridicule at all.

"Hmph, don't Chinese people like to be modest? Is this the virtue that you have passed down for thousands of years?"

Talk about it?
Lao Tzu is the ancestor.

Wang Xicong smiled coldly.

"That's treating friends, and you are my enemies at this time."

"To deal with the enemy, we have always paid attention to cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots."

"Okay, then let's see who is better."

"Wait a moment."

Everyone was stunned.

You were so awesome just now, are you scared now?
"Hahaha? What's the matter? Regret it?"

"Hmph, there must be a limit to pretending to be aggressive. It's really ridiculous. It's embarrassing."

Wang Sicong shook his head.

Ye Fan can let him pretend a little more.

How can it be too much to hit directly?

He said lightly: "No, this doesn't reflect my strength, why don't I give you an arm."

what?
The voice fell.

The audience was shocked.

This is too pretentious.

Originally, one person faced more than 30 people.

And give up an arm.

Haven't you heard that two fists can't beat four hands?

You are going to punch more than 60 hands.

"I'll go! The domineering side is leaking."

"But it feels like he's a bit overbearing, can he really fight?"

"It feels a little hanging, why don't we prepare to have a banquet."

"At least get a coffin and an urn first."

"Fuck off, don't let other people's ambition destroy your prestige, we have to trust Wang Shicong."

"Damn, it feels like these words are weaker than your grandpa's body."

……

Everyone said that they were not optimistic about Wang Chicong.

It's not that I don't want to believe him.

But can't believe it.

The power gap is too great.

Wang Chicong couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted immediately.

"You know what a fart, I just asked God."

"What do you mean?"

"Ye Fan shares a bedroom with me."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Ye Fan is called YYDS in Jiangda University, that is, the eternal god.

As long as he is on the horse, there is no contest that he cannot win.

There is no pretending to be unsuccessful.

That is an existence that no one can shake.

"It turned out to be God, no wonder."

"In this case, we kind of believe you can win."

"That's right, didn't you hear just now? It was Ye Fan who asked Wang Chicong to continue pretending. He must be sure to win the competition."

Ye Fan touched his nose.

I finally wanted to keep a low profile.

Why did you focus on me again?
Ye Fan waved his hand.

"Don't worry, you will definitely win."

Got an affirmative answer.

Everyone is relieved.

Then worry turned into curiosity.

I don't know how Ye Fan stood in the audience to help Wang Xicong win.

"Let's arm? Huaxia people, are you a little too crazy?"

Wang Chicong shrugged his shoulders, looking like he deserved a beating.

"Is it too much? If I don't want to be low-key, I even want to give you two arms."

"How about adding a leg?"

"Farewell, or just let it all go."

"It really doesn't work, I'll give you my heads."

Everyone: "..."

"Are you really looking down on us? Are you going to be a target without moving your whole body?"

"Hmph, do you want to consume our strength and eventually tire us to the ground? That's just an ideal idea."

"That's right, there are more than 30 of us, some attack and some rest, so we can attack infinitely."

Wang Xicong glanced at his mouth.

"I will use such a stupid method? I can kill you with one move, believe it or not?"

The more he talked, the more he went too far.

Ye Fan was sweating a little.

The key is that he doesn't play cards according to the routine.

Even the limbs and the head were given up.

How to fight?
But Ye Fan didn't panic.

Silently took out the Daquan Daquan of Cultivation, and prepared to learn it and sell it now.

at last.

After everyone scolded anxiously for another 5 minutes.

The battle is about to begin.

More than 30 people have used their full strength.

The majestic power spewed out of the body, converging into a huge river.

The real aura is terrifying.

Wang Xicong was a little scared.

He never expected that the other party would kill him.

Of course, he also knew that he seemed to be pretending too much.

"Third, think of a way, don't send me a white-haired man to a black-haired man."

Ye Fan glared at him angrily.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

"Next, it's time to witness the miracle."

"Don't worry about anything for a while, just shout."

"Shout what?"

"Casual!"

"Then I call it Happy Planet, okay?"

"It's all said, whatever."

The opponent's attack is brewing.

Ye Fan was naturally not idle.

The majestic spiritual energy began to gather in Wang Shicong's mouth.

Wang Chicong closed his mouth, but felt that it was not a mouth, but like a surging sea.

More like someone was fighting in it.

But he knew.

This is his nirvana.

Don't open your mouth right now.

"Boom!"

There are more and more spirits.

Thunder began to ring in his head.

The roar almost made him lose consciousness.

Is this Ye Fan's strength?
wild.

at last.

The opponent's attack came.

Ye Fan's voice also sounded.

"There has always been a peerless martial art circulating in the rivers and lakes. It can take the head of an enemy general from thousands of miles away, and it is one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills."

"This...could it be the legendary lion's roar skill?"

"It's so scary!"

Ye Fan continued: "This exercise is a method of exhaling the internal energy of the human body's pubic region, making a sound and exhaling."

"After you have achieved success, when you meet the enemy and fight against the enemy, if you use your skills and howl, it will be like a thunderbolt that will spread several miles away."

"It makes the enemy's liver and gallbladder fierce, frightened, and terrified. Often there is a long howl even if the opponent loses without fighting."

"As soon as this skill is released, I see who dares to underestimate Chinese martial arts!"

A few words explained the power and meaning of the lion's roar skill.

It also rectified the name of Huaxia Wushu.

It can be said to be very meaningful.

"boom!"

The two attacks are opposite.

The ground suddenly shook violently.

That roar actually turned into a ferocious male lion in the void, with its bloody mouth wide open and its paws flapping, it charged forward.

The opponent's attack was instantly torn apart by the lion.

The lions don't stop, and when they break into the enemy's camp, they start roaring.

The microwaves of sound spread out layer by layer.

to their ears.

"what……"

Severe pain came to my mind.

Neither ninjas nor supernatural beings can escape resistance.

Eventually they collapsed to the ground.

The stronger ones are better, they just have tinnitus.

The weak ones even had blood oozing from their ears.

Looking at such a miserable scene.

The crowd was horrified.

This...is too strong.

Winning by roaring?

(End of this chapter)