Xu Sanjia turned around and left. If the sniper point was snatched away by someone else, then he and Fang Quan would be exposed to the enemy's gun, and the consequences would be very serious.

"Since you come with purpose, let me learn about you."

Fang Quan smiled. He had never been exposed to Muay Thai in Southeast Asia. He wanted to take this opportunity to see if it was as fierce as Xu Sanjia said. It was even rumored that Muay Thai was a boxing technique that increased its attack power by sacrificing lifespan, which suddenly increased Fang Quan's interest.

"Chinese people, I have also seen the national skills of your China. There is nothing surprising, it is just a scheming, which is a little worse than the boxing skills of our country."

The young man smiled and said arrogantly.

Fang Quan refused to comment. In fact, it was not that China's national skills were not powerful enough, but that China's national skills were gradually declining, and it had not innovated over the years, and then continued to decline.

The young man shook his head, and all the joints of his body kept making subtle sounds, and then his eyes gradually became sharp, like a poisonous snake lying dormant in the primeval forest.

Hissing!

A harsh friction sound was made on the ground, and the young man's figure suddenly burst out. At such a short distance, his body shot towards Fangquan like a poisonous needle. At such a short distance, he actually increased his speed to an amazing level.

"Then let you see our boxing skills. Remember, the person who killed you is Boyan."

When the young man's body was about to approach Fang Quan, his body kept accumulating momentum in the air, and then turned into a elbow and directly hit Fang Quan's shoulder.

Southeast Asian boxing abandons all fancy and unpractical things, and all attack power is condensed at one point, which can be said to be any part of the fist, elbow and leg.

Xu Sanjia once mentioned to Fang Quan that although Muay Thai is called boxing, with the continuous development of Muay Thai over the years, it has largely relied on leg skills and elbow strikes. These two are the essence of Southeast Asian boxing.

Boyan's elbow strike skills are even more amazing. If he uses all his strength, he can even break a tree the size of a bowl with an elbow.

Fang Quan was also very surprised when he saw Bo Yan's very sharp elbow. You should know that this speed is as fast as the extreme, and it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve even if they practice hard for a lifetime.

"Although I have never fought with your real masters in China, I have killed many of your so-called boxing champions in the underground boxing ring."

A hint of excitement flashed in Boyan's eyes. He was born to keep fighting. Only in constant fights can he find his own sense of accomplishment and pleasure. Seeing his opponent lying in a pool of blood, Boyan had a sense of accomplishment from the inside out.

call!

Fang Quan pulled the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became solemn. Although this strong young man was very fast, ordinary people could only capture his legs, but even the fastest speed would become slower in Fang Quan's eyes.

This time he did not hesitate and did not choose to dodge, but directly faced Bo Yan's elbow.

A punch passed by.

Two figures interlaced.

The excitement in Boyan's eyes gradually burned and slowly turned into a kind of fanaticism.

Even at this moment, a burst of burning heat came from his elbows, accompanied by severe pain, Boyan was still ecstatic because he finally found such a character who could be used as a whetstone. Even though this idea was a bit thrust, Boyan was not afraid. On the contrary, this was exactly what he was looking forward to.

As long as you step through this whetstone, Boyan will be able to take the next level in boxing.

Boyan believes that only by fighting with stronger opponents can he become stronger, because human potential will only burst out when facing fear.

He shook his elbows gently and dissipated the pain. Over the years he practiced Muay Thai, he had already become numb to the pain.

After a short time, his body burst out again, faster than before. When he approached Fang Quan, his body suddenly stopped, and then his body turned with the huge torque on his waist. In addition to the huge inertia left behind, a slender leg turned into a steel whip and threw it towards Fang Quan's temple.

This attack is even better than before in terms of speed and strength.

The wind whistled on his legs, and a slight explosive sound was heard as the violent speed pressed against the air.

Dong!

Fang Quan still punched him and went straight to Boyan's leg. He wanted to compare with this young man who was harder.

Fang Quan's body was unstable, as if it was rooted on the ground, while Bo Yan's body was unstable, so he took five steps back.

"You are the strongest Chinese I have ever met."

Boyan's expression was as cold as a knife.

Fang Quan smiled. The so-called Chinese masters Bo Yan saw were just people who learned foreign fighting skills and boxing. Those so-called boxing champions were just names they had made. And those who truly learned Chinese pure boxing fighting with Bo Yan also steadily suppressed Thai boxing.

Boyan's eyes were getting more and more excited. In his opinion, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He believed that as long as he survived this battle, his boxing skills would make rapid progress again and reach a new level.

That's exactly what he needs.

His offensive became more and more fierce, and it could even be said that he was almost crazy without any consequences.

The two of them fought dozens of times between the flames and the two of them. Although Boyan was repelled by Fang Quan again and again, he regrouped and rushed towards Fang Quan again.

Fang Quan was also very ruthless, and his fists were all over, and even broke Boyan's arm bone with one punch.

Click!

Fang Quan punched Fei Boyan again. He admired Boyan's attitude and spirit very much. However, he appreciated him, but the two of them were opposite.

"You have a good talent and know that you can keep improving in battles, but if you lose, you lose because you are too arrogant."

Fang Quan said softly, he used spiritual energy in the punch just now, and one punch shattered several of Boyan's large meridians.

puff!

Boyan's figure retreated violently, and he couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly became weak.

impossible!

He was struggling in his heart. You should know that over the years, he has been pursuing a better boxing realm and more efficient killing skills. He has always regarded himself as his respect in his heart, but these arrogant ideas were shattered by Fang Quan one by one.

At this time, Boyan had already received a heavy blow, and if he wanted to recover, he would wait at least half a year later.

but!

Fang Quan never had the habit of showing mercy, so he would kill the enemy with briskness.

"However, there will still be many masters gathered here tonight. You must know, but it is a fantasy to stop so many masters from the Three Southeast Asian countries."

Boyan sneered, and then his eyes suddenly became cold.

not good.

A dangerous aura suddenly rose in Fang Quan's heart, who was close to Boyan. You should know that as a cultivator, he had a strong sense of danger, and at this time, a feeling of extreme danger rose in Fang Quan's heart.

He suddenly turned his head and saw a pitch-black sniper rifle hidden in the night at the top of a building a thousand meters away, with the muzzle pointed at him.

"So what if you beat me? I don't believe you can get past the bullet."

Bang--

A dull gunshot sounded, like a silver bottle breaking and water slurry bursting out.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!