"Damn, this Taiguo man will transform!"

"Damn it, this guy actually has a big move. Wouldn't he be having fun fighting with those people just now?"

"This guy is really hard to deal with. He has so many methods."

...

Chen Dongxiang, who was in the audience, felt even more trembling when he saw Songchai's change.

If Songchai had this momentum just now, then I could not even beat five rounds. Alas, I really have a strong player, and a mountain is even higher than a mountain!

Su Hang was stunned when he saw the changes in Song Guai on the stage.

"Well, the secret method is strengthened?!"

People in the world of immortal cultivation have had this similar method of enhancing their strength in a short period of time.

However, that is used by mortals in the world of immortal cultivation. Cultivators are disdainful of this kind of thing and useless.

Moreover, after using secret techniques to strengthen during battle, although their strength will increase greatly in a short period of time, after the war, their body will be seriously damaged and will not recover after half a year, and their cultivation will decline.

Under normal circumstances, mortals in the world of immortal cultivation will not use this secret technique casually because the damage is too great and sometimes the consequences are unbearable.

...

Wu Shu, who stood proudly on the stage, looked at Song Cai, whose body had become stronger and curled his lips.

"I actually have a second move, but I don't know if I can't help but fight later?"

Songchai, who had been strengthened, had increased from the original 1.6 meters to about 1.8 meters. His muscles were tangled, like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus.

Songchai stomped his feet suddenly and rushed forward. Two meters away from Wushu, he paused his feet and suddenly rushed upwards. In the air, Songchai raised his sand bowl-sized fist, punched him hard, and smashed him from top to bottom, and was standing motionless on the ring.

With this punch, Songchai accumulated all the strength of his body and shot it from top to bottom, and his strength was doubled. Once he hit the head, it would inevitably lead to a brain burst.

Songchai's series of actions were as fast as lightning, almost a few seconds, so fast that it made people unable to see his movements. Generally speaking, the opponent has no chance of avoiding him under his rapid attack.

The Wu Tsui, who was standing on the ring, seemed to have entered a state of meditation, and did not move. Songchai's huge fist was about to hit the top of his head.

The next moment, there will be bloody scenes of brain rupture. After all, Songchai, which is strengthened by the secret technique, can kill a cow with one punch. If you say nothing, don't worry about it.

Songchai licked his tongue, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have seen the passionate scene of Wu Shu being punched by him in the head.

At this moment, Songchai couldn't help but remember the frightened expressions of the boxers who had died in his hands.

However, the feeling coming from his hands at this time was not the pleasure of smashing the skull. On the contrary, it was a pain that had never been felt in his life, coming from his fist.

Songchai had already landed on Lin from mid-air, and his fierce and domineering punch was actually grabbed by Wu Tu's left hand.

The power that his punch could kill a cow was easily caught by Wushu!

How is this possible?!

Songchai instantly widened his eyes and looked at Wu Tu incredible. He even forgot the pain from his hands. Moreover, his fist was like a clamped by an iron plier, and he couldn't even get it back.

Wu Tsui, who had not moved, grabbed Songchai's right fist, smiled coldly, and then his left hand suddenly swung out.

"Crack!"

A sound of fracture sounded.

Songchai's entire right arm was instantly twisted into a large twist by a high-rotating machine.

"ah!"

Songchai's scream as shrill as a pig slaughtered throughout the tent.

The severe pain almost made him faint, and Songchai was unable to effectively fight back against the Martial Arts.

Wu Shu did not let go of Songchai's arm that was twisted into a trick, but then kicked him in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

Wu Shu's powerful and powerful kick, like a high-pressure spring, kicked Song Cai into the air.

Then Wu Tsai was like a big roc, jumping high and quickly surpassing the height that Song Qiu was flying in the air.

The martial arts thorn was in the air and turned strangely, and turned into a head and feet.

He stretched out his right palm, and the palm of his ten thousand pounds of force was printed hard on Song Cai's chest that was about to sink.

With a palm hit Songchai's chest, Songchai even further fell.

"Bang!"

Smoke and dust are everywhere!

Songchai, who suddenly smashed down from mid-air, made a big hole in the ring.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, Songchai, who was lying on the ring, had deep depressions on his chest and red blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

He squirmed in his mouth, and he raised a finger with difficulty, as if he was pointing at Wushu. However, this action seemed to have consumed his last little effort. At this moment, Songchai's head tilted and cut off all his vitality.

Wu Tu stood on the arena with his hands behind his back, as if a demon god was looking down at all living beings.

As strong as Songchai, and the reinforced Songchai could not resist Wu Shu's punches and kicks, which shows how terrifying the strength of Wu Shu is!

The audience in the audience was in an uproar!

"My, kill it instantly!"

"This man is so powerful. He actually beat the Taiguo people to death with one punch and one kick. It's really terrible!"

"The martial arts of China are indeed not bragging. This should be a hidden master."

"I actually beat someone to death. Wouldn't there be any trouble?"

"You are thinking too much, and you have a lot of trouble. Don't look at where this place is. There are three areas and underground big guys gather. Death is like a ants!"

...

Du Fenghai, who was in the front row of the audience, was killed instantly by Wushu when he saw Songchai's move, and his face suddenly turned ashamed.

At this time, he didn't even dare to look at the ring again, for fear of meeting Wu Shu's eyes with cold murderous intent.

Pei Ruhai, Chen Dongxiang and other bigwigs in the audience also frowned slightly.

None of them expected that Fang Lixing would hire such a powerful person. It seems that Sitong Town's territory must be given up a lot.

Fang Lixing stood up again, bowed to Wutao, and said respectfully: "Master Wu, his martial arts are superb, he is truly a master of the master level. Master Wu's help is remembered by Master Wu."

Wu Tu glanced at Fang Lixing with a squint, and snorted softly from his nose, as if he didn't buy it.

"I asked you to find the one named Su. Have you found it?"

When Su Hang heard Wu Tu's words, he suddenly sat upright.

"The surname is Su?"

"Isn't it looking for me, right? I don't know him." Su Hang thought to himself, "But, although that Fang Lixing is a little far away from me, he seems to have recognized me. Let's see how he answers."

Chen Dongxiang was also stunned. He thought for a while and asked softly: "Master Su, this person is not looking for you, right?"

"I don't know, I don't know this person, let's see." Su Hang shook his head.

(End of this chapter) The strongest doctor god in the city
Chapter completed!