Chapter 320

Between lightning and flint, Luo Xuan has collided with Ouyang 12. They don't use their real Qi. They just use their fists to fight.

Under the stage, many people looked at it with great interest, because the two people on the stage looked very powerful. As soon as they started, they would know if they had.

Because they did not use real Qi, just blindly use boxing, in a short period of time, it is difficult to pay to win or lose.

Because of this, people will be more and more excited, because this fight is too ornamental.

After all, the power of Luo Xuan and Ouyang 12 is very terrible. They fight to the meat, which is the beauty of mechanics.

Generally speaking, their boxing speed is faster than that of Luoxuan boxing.

Cheers continued to ring, while people whistling and looking at the battle circle, they felt that the party was very exciting and unforgettable.

"I can't believe that the old man is so powerful, and Luo Xuan doesn't seem to be bad, so he can face to face with the old man without falling into the disadvantage."

"That's true. The old man just showed great ability. He smashed the stage with one blow. We can see how terrible the power is."

"Enough to see how extraordinary Luo Xuan is. No wonder he can marry such a beautiful wife as president su. It turns out that he has great ability."

The sound of discussion can't interrupt the collision between Luo Xuan and Ouyang 12. They have collided for at least hundreds of rounds. They have never been empty.

"You can't see that you have some skills, but do you think you can deal with me like this? It's naive. "

Ouyang snorted coldly. Thinking of the death of the thirteenth master, the whole person was not good, and he waved his fist even harder.

"What's the matter, old man? Do you feel so sad when your Ouyang family is dead? "

While speaking, Luo Xuan also deliberately shows the Xumi commandment on his hand.

Ouyang thirteen's Xumi commandment is naturally the most familiar to the twelfth master. His eyes suddenly darkened. It's really thirteen's Xumi commandment, which was taken away by Luo Xuan. It only means that he killed people and sold goods.

"Son of a bitch, you are really a jerk. I have to teach you some lessons today."

Ouyang twelve is in a bad mood, and his attack is more and more swift. However, he can't use his real Qi, and Luo Xuan won't be afraid of him.

"Angry old dog, see what you can do."

Only they can hear the conversation clearly. Everyone else is just watching. This boxing is more exciting than what they have seen before.

So the onlookers just want to see the wonderful. As for what will happen, they won't care.

Such a stalemate, is more than ten minutes later, although Luo Xuan and Ouyang twelve have been attacking, but because the physical strength is almost the same, and Luo Xuan's boxing is not weak, it is difficult to win or lose for a time.

Ouyang's face was gloomy. He felt that if he could use his real Qi, he would have killed Luo Xuan. But in front of so many people, he couldn't do it. He had to give up.

"What's the matter, old bastard? I'm so angry that I can't deal with it. Are you angry? What's the use of that? "

Luo Xuan sneers, but it makes Ouyang twelve more angry, but he can't deal with Luo Xuan, a look of hate.

"Boy, don't be happy too early. I've just moved my muscles and bones. Now I'll be a little more serious and fight with you. Since it's boxing, it's not too much to wear a boxing ring?"

Ouyang twelve gave a cold smile, then stepped back, opened the distance, and quickly took out a pair of fists, quickly put them on his hands, and his face gradually became fierce.

A pair of powerful fists is enough to give the Ouyang family a great blessing. If they are good, they can even increase by 40% or 50%. It's terrible.

Originally, the strength of the Ouyang family was terrible. With the increase in the number of fists, even if they didn't use their genuine Qi, they could kill a cow with one punch.

Because he has not been able to get the advantage, can't get the upper hand, can't achieve the goal, so Ouyang twelve a little angry, took out the boxing ring to put on.

See this scene, the crowd is a cry, actually put on the ring.

"That's a little bit of boxing. It's just that his boxing ring feels strange."

"He was the champion of that year. He thought it was specially designed. Just look at it. Luo Xuan is going to have bad luck."

"I think so. This old man is too strong and fast. It's estimated that those professional fighters can't compare with him and will be killed instantly by him."

Many people agree with this view. They have not seen a boxing match, but compared with Ouyang 12, the speed is slow and the strength is not so terrible.

It can be said that Luoxuan's boxing now should be more ornamental. Even the TV series with special effects can't achieve such an effect, just like the fight between immortals.

Now see Ouyang twelve put on the boxing, the crowd is more and more excited, this means to be serious?For the Ouyang family, Luo Xuan knows how important the boxing is. However, the old man used the boxing shamelessly.

"Old man, you are so shameless."

"So what? When I win you, I'll see how you can show off your eloquence here."

While speaking, Ouyang 12 is about to rush, but Luo Xuan doesn't stand, and he also takes out Ouyang 13's gloves.

"You're not the only one with this."

With that, Luo Xuan put on his fist and felt a force rush into his palms. The strength between his fists increased a lot.

"Hoo

Comfortable spit out a turbid air, Luo Xuan cold eyes forward a look, see Ouyang 12 face like dead ash, kill idea Ling ran.

"Son of a bitch, that's thirteen's boxing ring. You're so vicious."

"Compared with your Ouyang family, it's nothing."

After putting on the boxer, Luo Xuan and Ouyang 12's strength and speed soared again. They were still fighting hard, and the people under them were more and more excited.

However, such a terrible attack, there will always be tired, Ouyang twelve years old, even if the practitioner, no real Qi support, so physical consumption, but let him some strength, the offensive weakened.

But Luo Xuan is still aggressive, just this consumption, he can't put in mind.

When he was in the fairyland, he fought fiercely against all the heroes in the demon world. He fought with one sword for several months, and his blood flowed everywhere. Until his true Qi dried up, he still didn't let go of his sword.

He carried all that consumption, not to mention such easy consumption, because he was mentally tough, and his attack was still fierce and swift without any block.

And just like this, Ouyang 12 gradually fell into the downwind, physical strength does not support.

Bang!

Luo Xuan is another fierce blow, this blow down, let Ouyang twelve some can't support, coughing up a mouthful of blood, body shape upside down, hit on the rope of the challenge arena, was bounced back, face-to-face by Luo Xuan, hit on the ground.

"It's just unbearable, old man. Just go back and practice more."

Luo Xuan light a smile, at will tired lie down of Ouyang twelve to carry up, directly left the challenge arena.

It is obvious who wins and who loses.