"Old dog, a savage guy who grew up eating shit, leave it to me."

At this moment, a thick voice sounded.

A middle-aged man with an arm missing came out, but his body was very tall, like a pines, with a kind of iron-blooded aura all over his body.

Shi Pojun, a master of Tianmen!

He looked at Xiong Kuan and smiled disdainfully: "Hey, savage guy, come over. Look at your master who beats you three times."

"Are you looking for death? You are disabled, get out of here, I will destroy you again, so that you can't take care of yourself!"

Xiong Kuan had a bad temper and cursed.

snort!

Shi Pojun snorted angrily, stood up and punched him, without any fancy, just the simplest and most plain punch.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Xiong Kuan snorted coldly, his feet shook, the ground broke, and a punch was blown out, and the energy was stirred up, and the strong wind was gushing, and the momentum was domineering. The air was filled with a terrifying pressure, as if it was about to break the mountain and crack the stone, giving people terrifying pressure, and it was almost suffocating.

Opening the mountain boxing?

Chen Laogou frowned and was about to take action, but Lin Feng shook his head and signaled not to interfere.

"Pojun Fist? He comes from--"

The moment Shi Pojun made a move, Lin Feng saw his origin and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he actually came from.

In an instant, Shi Pojun and Xiong Kuan fists and fists.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the two of them groaned at the same time and took three steps back.

"Um?"

Xiong Kuan's heart was shocked.

Although his punch only used 30% of the force, it was not something that ordinary people could resist. Did the broken arm block the man in front of him?

"Hmph, this time, I will not show mercy anymore and hit you with one punch!"

"Kaishan Fist!"

Xiong Kuan took a step forward, and his whole body was stirred up and his robe was windless. He used all his strength and punched him out, turning into a millstone big and small fist mark, sweeping away with the momentum of opening up the mountain.

snort!

Shi Pojun snorted coldly, waved his one-arm, and punched him, but he was still plain and unpretentious, without any fancyness.

Bang—

With a dull sound, the two collided again, their fists pressed together, and a shock wave broke out.

The glass table and walls all around were cracked and then burst.

At the same time, the two of them were shocked at the same time, and each took seven steps back, with a trace of blood spilling out of the corners of their mouths.

"Who are you?"

Xiong Kuan stared at Shi Pojun with a solemn look. He could block his full-strength attack from the mountain fist. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

"I am just a disabled person." Shi Pojun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned.

"A man with a disabled body, without an arm, can he even take two punches of the heavy sword Xiong Kuan? Oh my God, it's incredible."

"The man in the Tianmen is indeed amazing!"

"I-go, he, how could he be so powerful?"

Everyone was shocked, gasping for air, and their eyes changed when they looked at Shi Pojun.

"This guy is actually the young master of Tianmen?"

Tianshan Xue stared at Lin Feng, revealing a strange look, and couldn't help but sigh:

"As long as none of the people around this bastard are simple!"

Jiang Teng raised his eyebrows, a cold flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Xiong Kuan, stop playing, draw a sword and kill him!"

"yes!"

Xiong Kuan replied, looking at Shi Pojun, grinning: "I can't see through your boxing skills, but the game - it's over here."

Clam-

"Get my huge stone heavy sword!"

Xiong Kuan unsheathed the huge stone sword in his hand, raised it high, and his energy was stirred up. A dazzling yellow luster faintly burst out from the sword body. A terrible aura appeared and instantly enveloped the audience.

"One move to split the mountain and send you to rebirth!"

Xiong Kuan held a heavy sword in his hand and slashed it down, with the momentum of slashing mountains and shattering stones, crushing the power of thousands of enemies and slashing it down.

Shi Pojun raised his eyebrows, revealing a solemn look, and his tiger body shook and punched out.

"Young master, if Po Jun hadn't lost one arm, he might have a chance, but now I'm afraid--"

Chen Laogou whispered.

"It's better to let the old slave take action-"

Lin Feng shook his head, looked at Shi Pojun, and smiled faintly: "Believe in him!"

"Haolong Pojun!"

Shi Pojun's face was solemn. He felt that this sword was extraordinary. He used the strongest killer move, but it was still simple and simple. He looked just an ordinary punch, and only brought a slight gust of strong wind, raised his fist to the sky, and banged towards the heavy sword that fell down.

"Hmph, my huge stone heavy sword alone has 1,200 kilograms. You dare to use your fists to shake it. Look at me slap you to death with my sword!"

Xiong Kuan's heavy sword crossed, like a large brick, slapped it down with a thousand pounds.

boom--

In an instant, the fist and the sword collided in the air and resisted together.

boom--

At Shi Pojun's feet, the ground exploded, rocks splashed, his legs trembled, and he almost knelt down, but his body shook and his legs swung, and he strangely removed the top-down impact force, and his feet were as stable as Mount Tai.

"A thousand pounds of force-relieved fall--ass."

Lin Feng smiled and knew that there was no longer much suspense in this battle.

Just finished speaking!

Shi Pojun was like a thousand pounds falling, his legs shook, and his waist and eyes drove all his strength and gathered in his fists.

boom!

A shocking force broke out in his fist. In an instant, Xiong Kuan and Tiger's mouth burst, their arms numb, and they couldn't stop trembling. They might not be able to hold the sword in a short period of time.

The huge stone heavy sword also came out, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back seven steps before stabilizing his body, looking at Shi Pojun in shock.

"What kind of boxing is this?"

"Killing boxing!"

Shi Pojun spoke, his body trembled, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It can be said that top-notch masters are not ordinary people. Although Shi Pojun injured Xiong Kuan, he also suffered considerable injuries.

However, he did not move, and he refused to retreat. His eyes glanced at the audience, and finally fell on Jiang Teng and said coldly:

"If you want to touch my young master of Tianmen, you must step over my body."

"Pojun, come back." Chen Laogou said: "See the young master soon!"

"Shi Pojun has met the young sect leader." Shi Pojun bowed and bowed.

"Tianmen?"

Lin Feng frowned and suddenly remembered that his grandfather had told him that in order to find the entrance to the Hidden Gate, his father formed an organization called Tianmen.

Is this my father's subordinate?

He tapped Shi Pojun a few times, and his injuries immediately improved.

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Shi Pojun was surprised that the young master's methods were so magical. It seemed that the sect leader's injury was hopeless to recover.

“—”

“—”

Everyone looked at the tall figure and couldn't help but gasp. They were all shocked and shocked!

No one expected that a person with broken arms would actually sank the top-notch master's heavy sword Xiong Kuan. It was really surprising and incredible.

"I-go, I really didn't expect him to be so fierce and cruel. It's over. I usually bully him so much, wouldn't he seek revenge on me, right?"

Some people in the crowd were scared and sweated in cold sweat, trembling all over.
To be continued...