One billion years of longevity

In the morning, 9 o'clock, Tianlong Hotel is the top floor.

Eight games, under the order of Lister, officially started.

After two consecutive days of fierce competition, only a few people around the platform, only have a few more people.

If you count Yue Mei's serious injury, only 13 masters left throughout the field.

Therefore, this round of competition has three rounds.

Sima family's grand old steward, and Yue Wu, who represents Yue Jia, will be very lucky to get the car.

Yang Zhen, you have to have an unavoidable battle with a master who broke into the Sixteen.

The first round is Yang Zhen.

I just boarded the platform, all sides, the audience of the people in the mountains, rang the whistle of this life, as well as the sound.

In the eyes of the audience, Yang Zhen is the worst, most garbage, and the most weak players in the September 16.

How can this rookie in the early days of the inner strength? How can I become the 16th player in Huaibei?

A high school student in the district without a family, but also a high school student of the name of the house, just a lot of luck, it is simply driving their jokes.

What makes them uncomfortable is, but all Yang Zhen's game is almost boring, what fun can be said.

On the first place, Yang Zhen limits kill a US wrestler and a little bit a little.

For a time, in addition to this, there is an ignorance, and there is a voice and ridicule.

"This rookie, actually is the first. I really don't want to see his game, too boring!"

"Yes, he is really good! In addition to the first round of competition, the American professional wrestler encountered is some threats, other opponents are rookie in the rookie."

"Take a round of opponents, what kind of Sima family, it is a rookie who doesn't understand martial arts. People who have been cultivated, can you break into 32 strong, do you dare to believe?"

"You said that the dish called Sima Qin's dish **? It is indeed weak. One go, I was killed by Yang Zhen. Hey, it is really a garbage in the garbage, even the garbage is not as good!"

"Hey, I heard that Yue Mei gave up the game. If she is still there, how good it is, like Yue Mei and the mission to the mission, I still can't help but feel the aftertaste."

...

Obviously, the audience prefer Yue Mei and Sima Ma's sparks, fists to meat.

And Yang Zhen is either a small mouth, or it is a way of instant spike, and the audience does not buy it at all!

However, the outgoing walk is lively, and the line is in line.

After Yang Zhen came to the stage, a burly old man standing opposite Yang, but did not dare to be in the eyes of Yang Zhen.

This person is an iron sand palm master in DZ, known as the strongest boxing master in Dengzhou, and I will practice the fire and pure, close to the border.

"Some is Deng Tong, the current head of the iron boxing door of the DZ city! This is a gift first."

Deng Tong, the burly man, talking about the sound, but quite knowing the etiquette, after going to the stage, first for Yang Zhen.

When I saw this, Yang Zhenzhen opened this person. I nodded, and I had a gift.

Deng Tong saw Yang Zhen so big, the bronze tiger is not awkward.

But he quickly pressed down, Shen Sheng: "You are young, but the kung fu is very good! The unusual person may not see, but I will practice the boxing for many years, I can do it? I am going to make Sima with you. Qin, it is also a good strength to be weak. You can press him in front of it, and you will defeat it, it will show that your strength is quite good! "

"Ok?"

Yang Zhen listened, and his face was curious.

Usually, but I can't see Sima Qin's hand. This Deng Tong can observe that Sima Qin's strength is not good, it is quite eye-catching.

It seems that it is impossible to play pigs at this moment.

Immediately, Yang Zhenkou calmly opened: "You are not my enemy, I advise you to refund, directly surrender, so excuse yourself."

"Hey."

Deng Tong heard Yang Zhe, can't help but sneak, the horizontal blood on the face, Shen Sheng said: "Although the strength is strong, but the top more is the repair of the inner strength. You are quite, how Can you haven't hit it, you can directly accept it? "

"Is it quite?"

Yang Zhen listened, the look can not help but weird.

After the Yue copper on the audience, the face was smoked, and I almost laughed.

"This Deng Tong is really not self-strength. I thought that he took out the real strength of Yang Zhen's predecessors. He is also a human person."

On the ring, Yang Zhen is a calm look, just talking, it has become a bit crazy.

"You can make a flat hand with Yang, there are not a few in this world. Since you have this courage, please let it be."

"Hey, Deng's iron sand palm, power is quite horizontal, but if you rub, it is not dead, you are not hurt! The fists are not awkward, you can be careful!"

Deng Tong said that it is polite, and there is a manpower.

But he started, but he is very hot.

The voice just fell, he stepped on the plum flower, and the momentum was directly puffed to Yang Zhen!

" !"

A effort, Dung Tackatt horses, waist and waist, and the right shoulder, a Pu fan is generally big palm, and it has been in the face of Yang Zhen.

This palm has not yet hit, there is already a vicious wind full of rust, whistling the impact of the ring.

But from this palm of this palm, it is also at least about 3,000 pounds, once hit, can easily kill a tiger!

Yang Zhen saw, not flashing, just kicked in flat, and Zheng Tong knees.

"Snapped!"

Deng Tong's knee should be broken, and the turbulent strength of the palm is broken.

Yang Zhen is slightly sidelic, avoiding this palm,

Poor Deng Tong is also an honor, Herch's famous DZ city's first expert, where is this humiliation?

Only one round, he was scrapped by Yang Zhen, and was taken over the ground by a slap, lying there only, and there was no room for handing.

Spike!

See this scene, the remaining masters under the platform are a look.

The audience who was originally odd on the stage was also stopped, and he opened his eyes. Zhang Da had a mouth, it was like a throat of the throat.

Deng Tong, is also a well-known master in Nobei. One-hand iron sand palm, famous for dozens of years, less hostile.

Today, in the face of hundreds of millions of viewers, they were divided by Yang Zhen three, and one foot and one slap in the land!

Is Yang Zhen too strong? Or is Deng Tong too weak?

"You ... you are not in the later stage, you are a spirit ..."

Deng Tong took a half-day cold air, finally reacted, showing the color of the fear, looking at Yang Zhen with incredible eyes.

I can't think of him, I seem to have sixteen and seven years old students in front of you. It is actually the strength of the spirit of the spirit!

Unfortunately, he didn't finish it, Yang Zhen has already opened it.

"Drying into iron sand, what is iron sand palm? You do this, even if you practice to the ultimate, the top more is similar to the entrance of the Star Reservoir. Also, you will be unstable, the foundation is no longer, The fist naturally has no power. Go back to the closed door and continue to practice. "

One of the words, the Deng Tong said that he didn't reflect in half a day.