In the ring.

Guan Yang’s lower body had completely lost consciousness, and he felt his vertebrae break. That, but the hardest place in my whole body except for my elbow and the heavenly spirit cover.

Give me a break!

Just for a moment!

The sheep were hysterical.

Even if the vertebrae are broken, it is not actually a lifelong fatal injury for him. A warrior can connect bones, and if he uses the black jade intermittent ointment, he will be able to be the same in an instant as when he was not broken.

But now that the spine is broken, Guan Yang can only rely on the strength of the upper body, and the lower body, uncontrolled.

He wanted a little respite.

He vowed that if he gave himself a second to fix himself, he would definitely recover. He will definitely be able to use his strongest move again, and he will be able to counter-kill Qin Wu.

But he just thinks about it.

Qin Wu is an old jianghu who has fought countless times, especially the last time, he obviously had the upper hand, but he was negligent and killed by a sneak attack. That cultivated his experience of carefully sailing the 10,000-year-old ship.

If the battle is not completely over, then it cannot be stopped.

How could he be given any chance to refine?

A bear hit a mountain and knocked the pipe sheep out. Qin Wu instantly stepped forward again and followed again.

At the same time, in mid-air, the person rushed out, and the three-body posture again.

Regular, very standard a progressive fist.

‘Boom’.

Broken fists like arrows. Fierce exciting.

Guan Yang flew out with his back to Qin Wu, but he just felt the wind behind him, and he knew that Qin Wu had killed again. The whole person almost collapsed. Not again!

But he didn’t have any chance to react, just heard the sound of a broken fist. Then he immediately prepared and quickly raised the muscles in his back, ready to resist this punch.

With a ‘snap’, a punch hit the back shoulder blade of Guan Yang.

With a ‘click’, the force penetrated the bones. One punch, directly shattered the shoulder blade.

The sheep was instantly thrown up like a broken sandbag.

The moment it flies. Qin Wu stepped forward again and advanced his fist.

With a ‘bang’, the sheep were beaten into the sky again.

Shape-meaning fist.

Progress kills, regression kills.

Killing is like walking, beating is like hanging a painting!

As soon as the split fist came out, the momentum of the golden iron horse suddenly swept into Guan Yang’s body.

With a ‘poof’, Guan Yang vomited blood again, and this punch hit his heart and lungs again. This time, many fragments of internal organs were spit out.

Step forward again.

‘Boom’

One punch.

Suddenly rushed out, faster than the sheep flying upside down.

Blocked at the front of Guan Yang’s flight line, and Guan Yang watched as he flew towards Qin Wu. Seeing Qin Wu take half a step back, then the left hand under his abdomen suddenly punched out again.

Regressive cannon fist.

‘Ahhhhh

A soft groan.

Guan Yang’s eyes were black, and he lost consciousness.

This punch finally smashed on the head of Guan Yang, who was no longer defenseless.

Just a punch, tens of thousands of catties of strength to hit out. It turned out to be just smashing the head of the tube sheep out of a nest that was sunken in.

And just this one nest is enough to be deadly.

Qin Wu couldn’t help but sigh at the strength of the physical fitness of the strong inside, and his own progressive cannon fist did not burst his head. Just punch out a fist.

It’s like steel!

A second later.

The two people who had long disappeared in the eyes of ordinary viewers finally revealed their figures.

Qin Wu’s three-body posture stood in the middle of the ring, raised his hands high, and then pressed down, slowly standing up.

– Close the momentum!

In the distance, the tube sheep are constantly flying out.

A second later, it landed outside the ring.

With a ‘bang’, his body fell to the ground heavily. Pounce a cloud of dust.

Lying on the ground, the sheep are lifeless.

Qin Wu glanced at it, then put his two bloody hands behind his back, took square steps, and slowly walked down the stairs from the ring step by step.

Silence!

All the audience stood up and quietly watched the back fade away.

Then, look at the arrogant sheep before, and the fatal wounds all over the body.

The average audience just had a doubt, what exactly happened to Guan Yang before…

It’s so fast that ordinary people can’t see it, they can’t see it at all!

Quiescence!

Silent.

In silence, Qin Wu left the venue completely.

And at this time, the voice of the newspaper curtain sounded: “The first warrior of Zibai Mountain is in charge of the sheep, fall!” ”

“The strongest in Tsubaki City, the master of the Shape-Meaning Gate, and the warrior Qin Wu. Victory! ”

“……”

With a ‘boom’, the entire venue of 400,000 people suddenly exploded.

Everyone was talking and panicking. 、

“What happened?”

“What happened? Can anyone tell me? ”

“How the hell did the sheep get killed? Before and after this opening, it’s only more than 20 seconds, right? ”

“No, I don’t believe it. I pressed half a million, and the sheep win. He…… How did he die so quickly? ”

“Muscles and bones in unison, can you kill the strong inside?”

“Oh my God…”

In the audience, the strong people were silent for a while.

Everyone fell silent, no one expected that Qin Wu would be so powerful. Powerful to the point of ridiculous, powerful to the point that, in addition to the loss of no weapons at the beginning, hard to take a few moves. After that, crush the pipe sheep all the way!

So blatant!

At this time, in the corner, Tangtaizhi from the northwest looked at the direction Qin Wu left with flickering eyes, and muttered: “I will definitely have a battle with him… Unexpectedly, this time the Southwest Dabi, the most threatening to me, turned out to be a muscle-bone singing mirror! ”

“……”_

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