Peach Luck Shuangxiu

Chapter 421 The Strongest Warrior

"Even if your place is Longtan and Tiger's Den, as long as I agree to you, I will come, not to mention that your place is not a Longtan and Tiger's Den, I will come whenever I want, and leave when I want to go."

Zhou Lang looked at He Feihong and said.

When he spoke, he only showed a little aura, which made people mistakenly think that he was just a master-level cultivation base. Now he can control his aura at will.

"I like courageous people, but sometimes a courageous person is no different from being arrogant, and you belong to this kind of person." He Feihong sneered.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, He Feihong, arrange someone to fight me." Zhou Lang looked lightly at Li Wenting, an old man in Tang suit next to He Feihong, and said, "My opponent should be you, He Feihong can invite a master like you , it was beyond my expectation."

Li Wenting is a famous master of Bajiquan. His cultivation is in the realm of a martial arts master. He is indeed a master, but in front of him, he is not enough. However, as long as he is not a cultivator, Li Wenting is basically considered a master in the secular world. Invincible exists.

"Young man, you are not bad. You are already in the realm of a famous master at a young age, but you are not worthy to fight me. Your opponent is my disciple 'Tie Hu', but you are at the early stage of a famous master. He is the peak of a famous master. , you have no chance of winning, why don't you just admit defeat, I think as long as you do what you promised with Mr. He, he won't do anything to you."

Li Wenting pointed to the man in his early thirties who looked like an iron tower and said to Zhou Lang.

He is a master of martial arts, his cultivation base is back to basics, except that he is a little more energetic, he is not much different from ordinary old men, but Zhou Lang saw that his cultivation base is the highest, he was a little surprised, he had no idea what he saw Lost his eyes, Zhou Lang is a much stronger existence than him, but he thought that Zhou Lang was just the early cultivation base of a famous martial arts master.

"He Feihong, are you sure 'Iron Tiger' will fight me? Can he decide you? Don't lose and don't admit defeat!"

Zhou Lang glanced at Tie Hudao, Tie Hu's cultivation was enough to sweep the underground boxing world, but compared with him, the level of separation was too far.

"That's right, as Mr. Li Wenting said, it's still too late for you to withdraw and admit defeat. As long as you leave Deng Qi and don't show up in Hong Kong again, I can give you a sum of money so that you can live comfortably for the rest of your life. You can do that." Use this money to find other women and enjoy life."

He Feihong said that he believed in Li Wenting's vision. Since Li Wenting said that Zhou Lang was not Tie Hu's opponent, he was completely relieved.

"Since I'm here, how can I admit defeat? I also hope that if the master you invite loses to me, you won't harass Deng Qi anymore. We are all men, and we have to spit and nail each other. Of course, if you don't keep your word, I have a way." As for you, I still say the same thing, I will turn you from a rich man into a pauper, and then I will see how superior you still are."

Zhou Lang said.

"It's madness."

He Feihong's face showed anger: "Then let's start." Then he pointed to the iron cage boxing ring in the center of the basement and said: "This is the place where you and Tiehu will duel, the rules between you are There are no rules until one party surrenders or loses combat effectiveness or is even killed."

"Come on Wolf Zhou, I will make you regret playing against me!"

Tie Hu, who had been standing behind He Feihong and Li Wenting, strode out, walked into the iron cage, and shouted at Zhou Lang.

"Defeat you within three strokes."

Zhou Lang walked into the iron cage calmly, looked at Tie Hu and said.

"There is no one in the world who can defeat me with three strokes. Even in front of my master, I can do ten strokes." Tie Hu said angrily: "At first, I just wanted to beat you, but you despised me too much. I'll crush your bones later."

"Close the cage."

Seeing that Zhou Lang provoked Tie Hu's anger, He Feihong was secretly happy, and immediately asked one of his bodyguards to close the door of the iron cage.

"The duel begins!"

Immediately, He Feihong gave a loud shout.

Accompanied by He Feihong's yelling, Tiehu approached Zhou Lang like a mountain. His master said that Zhou Lang was a famous master in the early stage of cultivation. He felt that his strength was higher than Zhou Lang, so of course he had to adopt an oppressive approach In terms of style of play, he was originally a master of positional warfare, and he liked to beat his opponents with fists at close range.

Zhou Lang stood still, and waited until Tie Hu got close to him before he slapped lightly.

This palm is an extremely common move in the martial arts Changquan recorded in the "Xiangxiu Collection", it looks light and has no strength, but Tie Hu's face suddenly changed.

He also underestimated the enemy before, thinking that Zhou Lang's palm was just a tentative false move, but when this palm approached him, he suddenly felt the sound of wind and thunder.

The one who can show the sound of wind and thunder in one palm is at least the cultivation level of a martial arts master.

"Tie Hu, admit defeat quickly, you are no match for Zhou Lang."

Li Wenting who was outside the iron cage also saw this, and immediately shouted, he felt that he had misjudged, although Tiehu was already at the peak of a famous master, and he was only one step away from a master of martial arts, but this hurdle did not Stepping over, the strength is not the same.

But Tie Hu has no room for thinking, because Zhou Lang's palm has already reached his chest, he is not a master of speed, it is impossible to dodge Zhou Lang's palm at this time, so he had to forcefully borrow , punched out.

The fists and palms intersected without making much noise, but the ground in the iron cage was cracked, and Tie Hu's fist was slapped back by Zhou Lang, hitting his chest, and he flew away Go out and hit the iron cage.

According to normal circumstances, Tie Hu would definitely vomit blood from Zhou Lang's palm, but Zhou Lang used ingenuity, Tie Hu hit the iron cage and fell to the ground, but did not suffer much injury.

However, this scene shocked everyone present, and He Feihong couldn't believe his eyes even more. Tie Hu is the king of black boxing in the underground boxing world, and he was blown away by Zhou Lang's punch?Moreover, Li Wenting suddenly asked Tiehu to admit defeat, which made him realize Zhou Lang's strength.

However, Tiehu quickly stood up.

"Tiehu, beat him!"

He Feihong yelled hysterically. He didn't know that Zhou Lang kept his hand just now. He thought it was because Tiehu had a strong fighting ability, because Tiehu had shown a very strong fighting ability in previous black boxing matches. , Sometimes the opponent's heavy blows can't do any damage to Tiehu.

Tiehu has been famous for many years. Every time he fights against people, it is a grand event in the underground boxing world. There are many spectators and gamblers participating. Since becoming famous, he has never lost in the boxing ring. He is used to winning. This time he played Zhou Lang, although there were no spectators, but he felt that he could not lose, and he was hit by Zhou Lang just now, which was even more humiliating to him. Regardless of his master Li Wenting's words, he rushed towards Zhou Lang again.

"You are not my opponent, admit defeat."

Zhou Lang said indifferently, if Tiehu is a smart person, he should obey Li Wenting's words and admit defeat, but now that Tiehu is still coming aggressively, he knows that it is difficult for Tiehu to control his emotions. It is difficult for such a person to become a martial artist. Learn from the master.

"Admit defeat? I have never lost before. Although your attack power is very strong, it can't do me any harm. It is you who should admit defeat. Now you can try my iron fist."

Tiehu yelled violently, and rained his fists on Zhou Lang.

Tiehu is worthy of being Tiehu. He is tall and tall, with a towering iron tower, and his momentum is like a tiger. This kind of physique can indeed give people a feeling of oppression, and his boxing skills are quite superb, and every punch feels like an explosion of anger. .

"Hey!"

Li Wenting was outside the iron cage, seeing that Tie Hu refused to listen to him and conceded, he sighed.

Because he knew that Tie Hu was not Zhou Lang's opponent at all, and he was sure to lose, and Zhou Lang had already kept his hand just now, but Tie Hu didn't know how to advance and retreat. If he angered Zhou Lang, Tie Hu might be destroyed by Zhou Lang. The rules of the black boxing competition are that one side cannot end without admitting defeat or completely losing its combat power, and outsiders cannot enter the iron cage. As a martial arts master, he must not break these rules.

Tie Hu's rain-like fists failed to hit Zhou Lang at all, because Zhou Lang broke all his tricks with only one kick.

Tiehu was knocked into the air again, this time, he was knocked unconscious on the iron cage, and did not stand up again.

Seeing this scene, He Feihong gasped. He didn't expect that the king of black boxing like Tiehu would be instantly killed by Zhou Lang. In other words, Zhou Lang also has the strength of a martial arts master.

He began to pay attention to Zhou Lang. Modern martial arts are declining, and martial arts masters are extremely rare. Zhou Lang was a martial arts master in his 20s. He thinks that Zhou Lang is a real martial arts wizard. Such a person can kill one person in one step. horrifying.

"He Feihong, if Tiehu loses, then you lose. Remember the Chen promise between you and me." Zhou Lang said: "Open the iron cage, I'm leaving."

"Tiehu is just warming up for you. Your real opponent is Li Wenting, Mr. Li. He is a true master of martial arts and the most powerful martial artist in China."

He Feihong laughed.

"He Feihong, don't you think you are shameless?" Zhou Lang said.

"Zhou Lang, it seems that you know that you are no match for Mr. Li. Those, as long as you admit defeat, I will immediately open the iron cage and let you go." He Feihong said.

"What other masters did you invite, let's go with this old man." Zhou Lang said disdainfully, he knew that He Feihong was using aggressive methods to stimulate him and let him fight Li Wenting, but he took the initiative to jump into the pit because In his eyes, Li Wenting, who is known as the strongest warrior, is nothing more than that.

"Young man, you have become a master of martial arts at such a young age. This old man has lost his sight. You do have the capital of arrogance, but you are still a little bit short in front of this old man. After 20 years, you may be able to defeat me." , but now, you are not my opponent."

Li Wenting walked slowly towards the iron cage.

"Old man, do you really want to fight me? He Feihong is a dishonest person, are you still willing to help this kind of person?" Zhou Lang looked at Li Wenting and said calmly.

"Little apprentice Tiehu's cultivation level is not high. He is indeed not worthy to be your opponent. If you defeat me, I can guarantee that the agreement between Mr. He and you will be fulfilled."

Li Wenting said, if other people called him an old man, he would have been furious long ago, but now, he has not lost his temper. In his eyes, the level of force can determine the level of status. If Zhou Lang has the strength to fight him, then Even his peers.

"Old man, He Feihong is a treacherous person, I'm afraid he won't give you this face." Zhou Lang sneered, he and He Feihong only met twice, but he knew that He Feihong was definitely not a trustworthy person.