Chapter 327

"Domineering! Eagle Claw skill! Jiuxuan gate is really extraordinary!"

In the box, Zhao Ziming was so excited that he bounced directly from the sofa and stared at the boxing ring. His face was very excited!

In his opinion, Yang traitor could not resist Liang Du's magical Eagle Claw skill anyway! Dead!

"Hahaha, it's great! You can make a lot of money!" Zhao Zihao also laughed happily.

After observing for a while, he also distinguished that Pan Yang's temperament was somewhat similar to Yang traitor! No wonder I hate him so much!

At this moment, the goods have subconsciously regarded Pan Yang as a part of Yang traitor. Since Yang traitor can't provoke himself at present, Pan Yang is killed and he is very happy!

"Liang used Qi to attack!"

"Can Yang traitor carry it?"

Ouyang Qingfeng, Ouyang zhantian, Bai Xin and others were nervous and exclaimed one after another.

Seeing such terrible Eagle Claw skill, Yang traitor was also slightly cold in his heart, and his face became more dignified again.

The experts in the middle stage of Xuan level are really extraordinary. If they don't practice shadow boxing, I'm afraid they can't resist the same martial arts as bachonglang!

"Old man, is the cultivation of xuanjie great? I will break you today!" Yang traitor snorted coldly and greeted with a heavy fist!

Bang!

Yang traitor's fist and Liang Du's eagle claw collided violently, making a thunderous explosion.

The whole boxing ring, within ten meters around, the air was violently distorted, making their figures blurred.

Liang Du thought to himself that his Qi cultivation was higher than Yang traitor. He thought he would win. It seemed that Yang traitor would fall to the ground and be captured by himself the next moment.

His mouth could not help but show a cold and proud smile.

But suddenly his smile, which had not yet fully blossomed, stiffened on his face, and the next moment he turned pale and terrified!

Because he obviously felt that when the strength of Yang rebel's fist front failed, another majestic strength surged out!

Liang was shocked. This is the eight wave strength! The boy has trained eight wave strength! It's against the sky!

It was too late for Liang du to change his moves. He saw his palm split and burst with blood.

However, Liang Du's combat experience is also very rich. With the help of Yang traitor's second wave strength, his body quickly flew backwards out!

This is taking advantage of his floating body!

At this time, he had the least friction with the ground, so he could borrow the reaction force formed by Yang traitor to the greatest extent.

Therefore, he retreated very fast. It was like lightning!

However, the floating body also has its great disadvantages, that is, it can't make strength again, it can only naturally regress, and the body shape is difficult to change!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang traitor kicked his feet on the ground, and his tall body jumped up and burst out!

When Liang was included in the attack range, Yang traitor immediately fired nine fists in a row!

Shadow boxing!

"What's this? How can it be so fast -"

Liang Du was shocked. His face full of old people's spots changed greatly, and a deep color of panic appeared in his eyes!

He just felt that his whole body was shrouded in terrible fist shadows, airtight and unavoidable!

At this moment, everyone stood up with unbelievable colors on their faces and stared at the center of the ring!

The crowd was deeply shocked. Their eyes almost stared out of their sockets. Their necks seemed to be held by a pair of invisible hands. They stretched out straight and stared at the two people on the stage for fear of missing any detail.

Everyone's mouth is big and round. They want to scream, but they can't make even the slightest sound!

What kind of fist is this?

How can it be so fast? How can it be so against the sky! How dare you hit so many punches in a row!

However, Liang Du is a veteran jiuxuanmen elder. He has his own uniqueness. After a short panic, he immediately responded!

At this most dangerous time, he urged his lifelong cultivation, condensed his true Qi cloth shirt again, completely shrouded his body, and wanted to resist the attack of Yang traitor!

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

A dull sound like thunder resounded through the audience, stimulating people's eardrums and beating people's minds.

Everyone's heart was startled and their heart beat rapidly!

Hit!

However, a huge question mark quickly appeared in everyone's mind——

With this sharp fist technique, can you break this genuine Qi cloth shirt?

After all, Zhenqi cloth shirt is said to be indestructible, especially Pan Yang is a yellow level master, and there is no way!

The scene in the ring gave the answer immediately——

However, Liang Du's real Qi cloth shirt trembled violently, and his real Qi ran around, one after another, but at the same time, he took care of one thing and lost another.

Several genuine Qi cloth shirts were blatantly broken by Yang traitor's shadow boxing!

This is the essence of shadow boxing——

Attack fast!

More attacks!

Once the assailant is attacked, he must subconsciously want to urge the part of Zhenqi defense.

In this way, if one thing grows and the other disappears, other parts must have weak real Qi defense!

Therefore, Yang traitor's pervasive nine fist front has an opportunity!

"Ah --!"

Liang Du screamed bitterly, sprayed blood at his mouth and flew out like a broken kite.

Bang!

With a thrilling noise, the beams fell to the ground.

His mouth kept oozing blood foam mixed with visceral fragments, his legs bounced and convulsed, and his whole body twitched.

That scene is really frightening!

In the boxing ring, Yang traitor's feet stepped on drops of scarlet blood, looking so arrogant, domineering, stubborn and unyielding.

The tall and lofty body, with a towering evil spirit, seemed to come out of hell, and the gods came to the world, which surprised all the people present, and produced an impulse to worship.

Shock!

What a shock!

marvellous!

I've never seen such a wonderful boxing match!

Everyone present was shocked. They thought they should cheer, but they all forgot to cheer and cheer!

They just stared at Yang traitor on the stage without saying a word, with three points of worship, three points of confusion, three points of shock and one point of fear!

Terrible! This combat power is really terrible! Even the experts with condensed Qi cloth shirt can kill!

"This, how is this possible?" Zhao Ziming's face was stunned, and his eyes were full of incredible color.

His tiger body shook and clanged, and the goblet in his hand fell to the ground and smashed.

Liang Du, that's the elder of jiuxuan gate and the master of xuanjie rank. How fierce this master is. Looking at the whole East China Sea, there are few!

And Pan Yang?

Zhao Ziming has also felt and explored. Moreover, everyone can see his performance in the challenge arena.

Pan Yang doesn't have any Qi cultivation at all. He only has the peak cultivation in the later stage of the Yellow stage!

Liang Du is three levels higher than the latter. In Zhao Ziming's opinion, Liang Du shot today. This boy has no possibility of counterattack and will die!

However, the goods used such a strange fist technique. One fist, no, maybe a lot of fists, defeated Liang!

In the ancient martial arts gate, the cultivation level is strict. If you kill martial artists by leaps and bounds, even if it is one level, it is also a strange story of the sun coming out from the West!

But what about now? These goods have exceeded three cultivation levels and killed Liang Du. Are they still fucking human?

Zhao Ziming felt incredible. He even felt that everything in front of him was an illusion and a dream!

However, he knows that this is true!

Why is this boy so powerful!

Zhao Ziming was so frightened that his legs softened and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Won't you die... I'll go. I'll lose a lot, 100 million... Oh, my mother!"

Zhao Zihao was also stunned. His eyes widened. Looking at the half dead Liang Du under the stage, he was muttering in pain and suddenly exclaimed.

Originally, Liang was in a state of near death convulsions. At the last moment, his head tilted to one side.

Well, his ferocious and twisted face is facing Zhao Zihao. His eyes are still wide open, emitting glittering and translucent light. It's standard to die in peace!

"My mother, elder Liang, what do you think I'm doing?"

After all, Zhao Zihao has just come out of the campus. He is relatively simple. He has seen such a scene. He is very frightened.

"I didn't kill you!"

With a cry, the goods stumbled back and sat on the ground.

It also happened that the glass residue left by Zhao Ziming's broken goblet had not been cleaned, and he happened to sit tight.

"Oh --! My mother! It hurts me!"

Zhao Zihao's ass was bleeding for a long time. He jumped up in pain and screamed like a pig.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter? Little brother, you miss your mother? Isn't the boxing match wonderful enough?"

A strange look of yin and Yang, with a voice of obvious ridicule and smile, came into the box and walked into three figures.

Several families were happy and several families were worried. Liang was defeated. Zhao Ziming and Zhao Zihao brothers were frightened, hurt and stabbed in the ass, but Ouyang Qingfeng brothers were very happy. They both just took out a lot of money to bet on Yang traitor to win. Therefore, this sum made a lot of money, doubled completely, and the basin was full!

No, these two goods are not happy enough, so they came to Zhao Ziming's box with Yang traitor to show off!

"Hehe, it's wonderful..."

Zhao Zihao was bending down and puckering his ass to pull out the glass residue on his ass. when he saw the three coming, he was embarrassed to show his face. He had to stand up straight and let the glass stubble prick his ass and blood flow.

Zhao Ziming's face was so blue that he didn't speak, but Ouyang Qingfeng didn't let him go. He said with a smile: "Ming Shao, I heard that your Zhao family is very fierce! Zhao family... Ha ha, the background is all sky, and experts are like a forest! Are there any experts to fight with my brother again? I'm waiting! I haven't made enough money!"