Chapter 350

The registration officer noticed the riot. The soldiers guarding the Golden Hall tried to stop it, but they were stopped by the officer.

Officials also want to see how powerful that handsome young man with extraordinary temperament is!

In the golden hall, all the warriors were attracted. Some even started to coax for fear that the world would not be chaotic, and others simply whistled.

Gregory took a few steps back for fear that it would affect the fish in the pond.

Seeing Wang Dali's ease, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Well, I have to admit that it seems that Wang Dali, a native of the East moon country, can do the Kung Fu of Bruce Lee!

"Let go, let go -"

The desert is roaring, fierce and weak, and the voice trembles.

When Wang Dali saw everyone coming up to watch, he became more and more excited. He couldn't help grinning, "let go, OK!"

As soon as he let go of his hand, the desert barbarian couldn't hold his strength. He turned upside down and almost fell.

"I'll kill you!"

Desert barbarians are angry and want to work hard.

"Aza!"

Wang Dali ran quickly and raised his foot to a classic full body side kick!

Heel, crotch, right shoulder three points become a line, the power completely erupts, the foot kicks the human belly very fiercely, at once the big two person's big man kicks out.

Boom!

The poor barbarian, like a rag doll, flew ten meters away and hit the wall hard, shaking the dust from the dome.

The barbarian turned his eyes and fainted directly.

All the warriors around took a breath and were shocked.

Gree's eyes widened and her mouth widened, shocked.

Wang Dali seemed to have done a trivial thing. He slowly put away his legs held in the air, patted the dust on them smartly, became arrogant, and raised his middle finger towards the comatose barbarian.

"Sincere waste, I'm not deliberately targeting any of you, but all of you here!"

"What do you mean?" cried a warrior.

"I said, you and you, like these barbarians, are all waste snacks. Come if you don't obey --" Wang vigorously pointed to the onlookers and said arrogantly.

Before the live video, the audience was already excited.

Wang Dali raised his middle finger to everyone and looked at everyone contemptuously.

How can everyone tolerate such contempt of chiguoguo? They are all famous warriors in the desert country. They are usually respected. When are they so humiliated?

"Wow, I'm going to kill you bastard!"

"Shameless boy, too arrogant, die!"

"Kill him!"

"Teach this boy who doesn't know heaven and earth!"

Everyone croaked and shouted and rushed up to prepare for a group fight.

"Come on, you bastards, don't you want a reward? All the rewards are mine. You go home and eat!"

Wang Dali rushed into the sheep like a tiger and used all kinds of specious fist techniques.

What Taiji, Baji, Xingyi and Yongchun, combined with the Dragon boxing of the East moon country, which is familiar to form an instinct, combined with the skills of spear, boxing and pace, all the desert warriors were knocked down to the ground.

Screamed for a moment.

None of the desert warriors could defeat the king with three powerful moves and two moves. One by one, they fell to the ground and howled with dislocated arms and legs.

Wang Dali's movements are really simple, direct and effective. One fist has great power. The fist, elbow, shoulder, finger, waist, hip, knee and leg are all ferocious murder weapons.

When you really hit it, you fold it, jump and fly it, break it, knock it and die, and pull it and dislocate it!

One punch is in one form, clear, concise and full of tension.

Looking down all the way, it was really a visual feast full of emotion and flowing clouds.

Before the live video, countless ordinary viewers were already boiling with blood. Some people jumped three feet high and followed Wang Dali to hum and ha ha. They were happy and did not think of Shu.

"Lying in the trough, brother Dali hangs and explodes the sky -"

"This is Jet Li's outfit of the disabled Hongkou Taoist hall. Is there a rhythm --"

"Brother Dali blew up -"

"Hum, ha ha, Dongyue Kung Fu -"

"Hum, ha ha, look at the Dragon boxing of Dongyue country -"

"Aza, look at my side kick -"

"Aza, the Kung Fu loser of the East moon Kingdom blew up. Hum, ha ha, Bruce Lee -"

"Kung Fu hum ha, beat these barbarians and aborigines -"

Ordinary people are happy with it, while experts in martial arts and Taoism are trembling and trembling.

Only their expertise can truly understand the infinite mystery contained in Wang Dali's fist, and only they can understand the strength of Wang Dali.

Laymen just watch the excitement, while they watch the doorway.

"Awesome, awesome, this is Sanfeng immortal regeneration -"

"Dharma is here, but that's all --"

"Be a great martial arts master who can carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future -"

"The boxing technique of the East moon Kingdom has been mastered by Wang Dali, and has reached the realm -"

"The martial arts of the East moon kingdom are going to flourish -"

Martial artists from all over the world can't refuse. They can only catch up with Wang Dali's boxing. Wang Dali's global appeal will definitely enable Dongyue martial arts to set off a new round of upsurge all over the world.

It turns out that it is.

At this moment, I don't know how many pairs of eyes in the world are staring at Wang Dali to repair the desert barbarians.

Wang Dali's Kung Fu of frying the sky conquered everyone at once.

The next day, the enrollment of Chinese martial arts schools all over the world soared. The dongyueguo martial arts club of European and American universities was full every day, and even remained high for a time.