Wonderful Immortal Doctor

On the stage, He Jinrong stared at Huangfulong, his eyes full of coldness, and waved his hand. Another man in a long gown beside him suddenly stood up:

"I'll meet you!"

boom! After saying that, he slapped the handrail, and the man rose into the air, extremely majestic.

Unexpectedly, as he approached the ring in mid-air, Wei Wushang arrived first and punched out.

The gown was floating, blood was flying, and the person flew out like a kite with a broken string, landing under the ring.

No one came on stage and it was over!

Wei Wushang said expressionlessly: "Next!"

The scene was dead silent!

Many viewers swallowed in shock.

"So strong!!!"

Ma Tianming and others were stunned.

Could it be that Wei Wushang is going to win the first prize today?

On the VIP table.

Qian Bingkun couldn't hide the smile on his face: "He Jinrong, weren't you crazy just now? Why aren't you talking now?"

"Where is Master He? Isn't it because you are afraid and don't dare to come?"

"Mr. Huangfu's men do have a few tricks up their sleeves, and they are qualified enough for Master He to take action, but..."

He Jinrong said, his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Even if Mr. Huangfu is biased, he can't stop me from returning to Nanbin!"

Huangfutai frowned slightly but said nothing.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, just let Master He come on stage!" Qian Bingkun also got angry.

In the direction of the entrance of the ring, He Guanxiong, who was wearing a training uniform, walked in slowly, and the bloody air rushed towards his face!

"I am coming!"

He Jinrong laughed: "Master He, you are finally here. Show them some color!"

He Guanxiong nodded and walked slowly towards the ring.

"There is no one in Nanbin or even Handong that I cannot kill! Where can I not dare to go? Qian Bingkun, who gave you the courage to say that I am afraid of He Guanxiong!"

boom! While speaking, He Guanxiong took his final step on the ring.

No matter how hard he exerted himself, this step seemed to shake the heaven and the earth!

The entire boxing gym trembled!

Immediately, He Guanxiong looked at Huangfutai: "Did your Huangfu family give him the courage?"

On the VIP stage, Qian Bingkun was under tremendous pressure. Cold sweat ran down my spine!

Is this the terrifying pressure of Hua Jin?

terrible!

Although Huangfu Tai was calm on the surface, Yang Potian, who was actually standing behind him, could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating rapidly. He knew that this man was not as calm as he seemed.

Yang Potian smiled lightly, with a touch of pride on his face.

If there is anyone in Nanbin City who can beat He Guanxiong, it is Yang Potian!

If Wei Wushang is defeated, people like Qian Bingkun will be as panicked as a lost dog. Then he can turn the tide. Who in Nanbin City will not treat him as a guest in the future?

As for the young master Qian Bingkun admired, he had not shown up in the boxing match so far. It was obvious that he was also a fame-seeking person with a guilty conscience. Yang Potian simply forgot about him.

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At this time, He Guanxiong had already walked to the opposite side of Wei Wushang, put his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "I'll give you a suggestion, get off the ring now, it's still too late!"

"You... are no match for me!"

Wei Wushang's eyes flashed with rage.

He has already developed his internal energy, and there is only one opportunity left before he can transform it. Coupled with his self-created stunts, he believed that even if He Guanxiong changed his strength, he would be able to fight.

He Guanxiong's contempt completely aroused Wei Wushang's competitive spirit.

"Really? Then I need to learn more."

"I hope your skills are as good as your bragging!"

He Guanxiong holds one hand behind his back, looking full of masterly demeanor.

"Bragging? It doesn't matter if I give you ten moves! Let me see what you are capable of."

Wei Wushang was furious: "You are looking for death!"

As soon as the voice fell, people rushed out like lightning, fast, extremely fast!

During the attack, Wei Wushang's fists struck out like missiles.

The angle taken is extremely tricky!

Experts watch the door, and laymen watch the excitement. Wei Wushang's moves are very dazzling, and the audience cheers.

On the ring, He Guanxiong was calm and took a light step back to avoid Wei Wushang's sharp combination punches.

"It actually combines the Hong Fist and the Iron Fist to create its own boxing technique. It's quite interesting!"

As he spoke, Wei Wushang's fists erupted like a violent storm.

He Guanxiong, on the other hand, is like a prophet, always able to predict in advance.

Wei Wushang missed every blow, and the more he struck, the more frightened he became.

Huangfutai frowned, and Yang Potian shook his head slightly. To a warrior, the gap was like a chasm. Wei Wushang had already lost without He Guanxiong making a move.

Ho Guanxiong still carries it with one hand and strolls around.

"It's very innovative to combine two boxing techniques, but it's just a little bit new! That's it for now!"

After he finished speaking, He Guanxiong reached out with one hand and caught Wei Wushang's thunderous fist.

What?This is impossible?

Everyone in Nanbin stood up in shock and exclaimed, their faces full of disbelief!

He Guanxiong smiled lightly and turned back casually.

Click! Wei Wushang groaned, and his arm was broken!

He Guanxiong put his foot on Wei Wushang's chest and instantly kicked him off the ring like a cannonball.

Boom! Wei Wushang hit the ground heavily.

Wei Wushang was defeated, and there was no suspense about his defeat!

The scene was completely silent, and everyone in Nanbin was moved.

Huangfutai was so shocked that his pupils were trembling.

Wei Wushang was not as good as He Guanxiong and Huangfutai had thought about it, but Huangfutai would never have expected that he would lose so badly that he was completely injured and almost tortured.

He Guanxiong stood as straight as a sword, with his sharp edge showing: "An opponent like this, if he trains for another ten years, he may be able to compete with me. He is still far behind."

After speaking, he looked around at the people in Nanbin and used Wei Wushang's catchphrase:

"Next!"

Looking at the high-spirited He Guanxiong on the stage, Ma Tianming doubted his life!

Wei Wushang lost!

Chen Wanli guessed correctly again!

Others looked at Chen Wanli in disbelief, with disbelief in their eyes.

"Impossible, it must be a coincidence!" Ma Tianming refused.

Jia Zhengchu snorted and curled his lips: "It's a coincidence every time? Stop talking!"

"My brother relies on his ability and his extraordinary vision!"

Chen Wanli chuckled: "It turns out there's a huge difference between heaven and earth. It's not difficult to guess."

He Guanxiong is at the level of energy transformation, and his physique has transformed.

Wei Wushang only had great inner strength, but his strength, speed, and adaptability were still limited to those of ordinary people. Not to mention the difference between cloud and mud, at least the difference between heaven and earth.

Chen Wanli looked at the VIP table and was quite curious. Huangfutai and Qian Bingkun couldn't just do this, right?

At the VIP table, Qian Bingkun looked ugly.

Shu Yiyan couldn't sit still and asked, "Why hasn't Chen Wanli come yet?"

Qian Bingkun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother Chen should be here, but I don't know if I should call him!"

Shu Yiyan reacted. Since Chen Wanli was present, he naturally saw what happened on the ring. I saw it but didn't show up. Does this mean I think I'm invincible?

Seeing that Shu Yiyan understood, Qian Bingkun didn't say much and just looked at Huangfutai.

Huangfutai fumbled for the ring on his hand, pondered for a moment, and said to Yang Potian: "Master Yang, how should we deal with it?"

The corners of Yang Potian's mouth curved slightly. He had good ears and listened to Qian Bingkun's words. When he raised his eyes, he saw that everyone on Qian Bingkun's side was looking at him expectantly, and they felt more and more proud.

What a young master, what a wizard!

Haven't you become a turtle?

The only thing that is strong in this world is your fists!

"The best way to deal with an arrogant person is to subdue him!"

Yang Potian said nothing, walked onto the ring with confidence, and clasped his fists:

"Yang Clan Bajiquan, Yang Potian asked Master He for advice!"

In the audience, Jia Zhengchu watched with excitement. The rumored martial arts with fancy fists and embroidered legs was actually so fierce in the fight.

"Wan Li, this Yang Potian looks quite impressive, can he win?"

Chen Wanli shook his head: "You have to lie down for three rounds at most!"

Ma Tianming sneered: "Wei Wuxian lost even though he was so powerful. Even fools know that He Guanxiong is very capable! Your tone of giving advice makes it sound like you are some unparalleled master!"

"You sound so capable, why don't you go up and fight?"