In the stands, another noise immediately sounded.

"Damn it, it's true, is it so powerful? It's really the same as shooting a movie. The two palms can actually produce shock wave effects! Are they so scary?"

"It's worth seeing the hidden master today to fight!"

"Oh, it's a pity that I can't bring my phone in, otherwise I'll have the capital to brag about when I go back."

"Today I'm pretty open, it's amazing!"

...

And the martial arts thorn suddenly felt that his powerful palm was like slapping on an extremely hard rock. Not only did his palm not make any contribution, but his palm was actually numbed by a recoil.

All this was only born between lightning and flint. Before Wu Tsu could remove his palm, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful force suddenly spit out from Su Hang's palm and attacked his palm.

"Bang!"

A huge force came from the palm of his hand, causing Wu Tsu's body to fly backwards involuntarily.

Seeing that Wu Tsu's body was about to fly out of the ring, his right foot twisted strangely and hooked the rope beside the ring. His whole body immediately rotated around and returned to the ring.

Wu Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his right hand was trembling slightly.

"This kid is so strong. It seems that he has to give his all. Otherwise, who will win the battle to death."

Wu Tsui pulled out a soft sword from his waist, took a breath, and his figure soared by a foot.

He tapped the ground with his right foot, and flew up. With his right hand, he shook the hilt of the sword. The soft sword turned into a sword shadow all over the sky like a dragon and a phoenix.

The sword shadows were as real as they were, carrying endless aura of death, and with an unparalleled momentum, they covered Su Hang's head.

The sword shadows seemed to have even blocked the space around them. Facing thousands of sword shadows, Su Hang had no choice but to avoid them.

"Die to me!"

The audience in the audience also felt a bone-broken cold all over when they saw the sword shadows filled with murderous intent, as if the sword shadow was about to stab him at any time.

"Damn it, it's so terrifying!"

"Isn't it possible to use weapons? Is this middle-aged man considered a violation?"

"Damn, don't you want to live anymore? Let Master Wu hear that, do you still have life?"

Su Hang looked at the sword shadows shrouded in the sky and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This martial arts sect really has two tricks, but he actually practiced sword energy.

"Good come!"

Su Hang shouted loudly, and his true energy flew wildly into his right fist, and then punched out the sword shadows all over the sky.

Breaking the air!

I saw a huge fist shape visible to the naked eye, leaving Su Hang's right fist and flew towards the sword shadows all over the sky.

In a moment, the murderous sword shadow encountered the big punch shape of the millstone, and immediately disappeared, but the huge punch shape did not diminish and continued to rush towards the martial arts sprint.

The soft sword in Wu Shu's hand shattered inch by inch, and the huge fist shape also made a dull sound, imprinted on Wu Shu's chest.

Wushu immediately felt like he was hit by a high-speed train. His entire chest was concave inward, his eyes immediately protruded, and his mouth was opened and a bloody rain spewed out, and his whole body flew backwards.

With a "click", Wu Zufei's body broke the pillar beside the ring, and then he made a "plop" sound and fell down the ring.

Wu Shu vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again, looking at Su Hang on the stage, his eyes were horrified. He raised his right hand, pointed at Su Hang, and said intermittently: "Internal Qi Transformation, you... you are the master of transformation. I didn't expect that I would encounter the master of transformation here and could die in your hands. I, Wu Shu, have no regrets!"

"puff!"

Wu Tsui vomited another big rain of blood, and his head sagged, and he died of anger.

Breaking the air fist, kill with one punch!

When practicing Qi in the second level, Su Hang's true qi in his body was raised to the extreme and he could only punch a punch and break the air. If there is no pill or Qi-gathering Talisman around him, then Su Hang after using the Breaking Air Fist will be very dangerous.

Now Su Hang, who has advanced to the third level of Qi training, is easy to use Blowing Fist again, and his power is better than when he is on the second level of Qi training. Moreover, he can use ten punches Blowing Fist to consume all his true energy.

Su Hang stood proudly on the ring with his hands on his back, looking at the dead martial arts thorn, just like looking at a dead ant.

The audience in the audience felt cold in their hearts.

What kind of look that was!

It was a kind of indifferent look that stood proudly above all things and despised everything, as if all living beings were nothingness in Su Hang's eyes, making people feel like they were just an ant crawling at Su Hang's feet.

There is even an impulse to kneel down and bow down involuntarily.

"My God! Master Wu is actually dead!"

"So this is the real master!"

"This person is a godlike figure. He is an existence that we can only look up to. We must not become enemies in the future."

"Oh, now, I've lost a lot. I bought Master Wu for 100,000 yuan. You must know that this is the result. If I buy Master Su, I won't!"

...

At this time, Meng Jiurong and Meng Guangqin, who were in a relatively low position, were stunned.

"Ah, this...how is this possible?"

Meng Guangqin exclaimed in a low voice.

"Su...Su Hang, how could he... be so powerful?"

In the past, he always called Su Hang and Su, but now he was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all.

Meng Jiurong broke out in cold sweat.

Before, his son Meng Guangqin had been mocking Su Hang for coming.

He turned his head suddenly, staring at Meng Guangqin with his eyes wide open: "Guangqin, tell me honestly, how big is the conflict between you and Master Su?"

Meng Jiurong unconsciously changed Su Hang's title.

"No...it's not a big conflict. I just beat him a few times in high school. Now I've disappeared for several years. I probably won't be holding a grudge, right?" Meng Guangqin said hesitantly.

"Bang!"

"You little bastard, how many times have I told you that even if we have money, we have to keep a low profile sometimes, otherwise we will offend someone who can't afford to offend you, and it's too late to regret it. You little bastard, you're so angry."

Meng Jiurong was born with a singular Buddha, and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"At that time, he was just a poor man. Who knew that this guy is so powerful now? I even doubted whether he had traveled through time." Meng Guangqin muttered.

"Shut up." Meng Jiurong shouted in a low voice, "It's useless to say these things now. I'll find an opportunity to apologize and show kindness to him later. I hope he, a master, won't be as knowledgeable as us."

...

Chen Dongxiang looked at the corpse of Wu Tsai on the ground and became awe of Su Hangyue.

Pei Ruhai was also lost when he looked at Su Hang standing proudly on the stage.

Jiangzhou City is about to have a dragon, this son should be established!

The most feared thing in the audience was Fang Lixing.

He looked at Su Hang with trembling trembling, not daring to make any abnormal movements.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!