When Hu Yang spoke domineeringly, he raised his left hand unhurriedly, and opened his five fingers, looking at his posture, he wanted to catch Wang Jianming's punch.

Seeing his actions, not only the others were stunned, but even Luo Badao was taken aback.

In his opinion, Populus euphratica's choice was too reckless.

As for Wang Jianming, the anger in his heart was completely ignited by Populus euphratica.

At this time, he did not show any mercy to his subordinates, and used all his strength to punch Hu Yang.

But what happened in the next second stunned everyone.

Everyone can see it very clearly, Hu Yang's left hand catches Wang Jianming's right fist.

makes Wang Jianming's iron fist, moving forward even a millimeter, it becomes a luxury.

Wang Jianming's expression was solemn, and he struggled to get rid of the shackles of Populus euphratica.

But Populus Hu's left hand, like a shackle, made him unable to break free at all.

Wang Jianming's gaze at Hu Yang was very strange, he didn't expect this to happen.

With one blow, he can at least shatter a hundred-pound boulder.

This kind of impact is not at all something that ordinary people can bear.

Even masters like Long Ruofei and Long Ruotian before were powerless to parry.

I really can't understand how Populus euphratica resisted.

Could it be that Populus euphratica is stronger than himself?

How is this possible?

Populus euphratica is only in his twenties, if he is really so strong, then how perverted will he reach in the future?

Wang Zhu and Wang Zhiqiang, who were behind them, also looked serious when they saw this scene.

They all knew very well what this meant.

In their opinion, today's poplar must die, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

"That's it!"

Hu Yang looked at Wang Jianming in front of him expressionlessly, but the tone of his voice made people sound so angry.

"Just these three-legged cat kung fu, are you embarrassed to say that you are a new martial saint?"

"What qualifies me to be on par with my grandfather?"

Faced with Hu Yang's aggressive questioning, Wang Jianming felt very shameless.

So many people are watching!

If he doesn't defeat Populus, he will become a joke in everyone's eyes at that time.

Thinking of this, Wang Jianming became more and more angry, and his left hand quickly moved towards the neck of Populus euphratica.

He wanted to choke poplar's neck as a way to reverse his passive situation.

But at this moment, Hu Yang had already raised his right hand and slapped it heavily on Wang Jianming's left hand.

The back of Wang Jianming's left hand was directly swollen.

"Look for death!"

When Wang Jianming roared, he quickly raised his foot and kicked at Populus euphratica.

Hu Yang also raised his foot in response, and the legs of the two collided together.

The two of them had four legs, and they collided alternately.

Although Wang Jianming's speed was fast, he did not take any advantage.

Instead, there was a pain in his legs.

He really wondered, why did this kid poplar suddenly become so powerful?

Compared with Wang Jianming, Populus euphratica is not much better, and there is a hot pain in his legs.

But now, he has no way out, and continues to concentrate on fighting with Wang Jianming.

At this moment, Wang Zhiqiang, who was originally standing behind, moved like a rabbit, and when Hu Yang lowered his head slightly and all his attention was on Wang Jianming's legs, Wang Zhiqiang kicked Hu Yang with a flying kick.

Hu Yang didn't expect them to be so despicable and shameless.

When he came back to his senses, there was no chance to dodge, and he was kicked firmly in the chest.

Populus euphratica flew upside down, fell to the ground, and slid on the ground for several meters before stopping.

There is a noticeable shoe print on his clothes.

cough cough cough ......

He coughed in some pain, and his body turned over for a while, and he felt like his body and bones were about to fall apart.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say that it was good to be single-handed? It's too shameless!"

When Luo Badao yelled angrily, he quickly walked to Hu Yang's side and helped him up.

Hu Yang covered his chest with one hand, frowned, and glared at Wang Zhiqiang.

In the face of Luo's domineering questioning, Wang Zhiqiang did not feel any embarrassment, but said confidently: "We don't want to be ashamed?

Wang Zhiqiang stretched out his hand and pointed at Hu Yang, "I know that my brother is injured, why do you have to look for him alone? It is simply a shame to do it to an injured person!"

"If you have the ability, just fight me!"

When Wang Zhiqiang spoke, his eyes widened and he glared at Populus euphratica.

"I'll go, I'm still wondering why this kid is so powerful?

"This is too shameless, isn't it?

"I said it a long time ago, the Hu family, there is no good thing!"

"Isn't he very powerful, if he has the ability, he will fight with Brother Zhiqiang!"

I have to say that Wang Zhiqiang is very powerful, and in just a few words, he pointed all the fingers at Populus euphratica again.

The most important thing is that Hu Yang, who was kicked once, was not lightly injured, and if he started to do it now, he would definitely not be Wang Zhiqiang's opponent.

Hu Yang looked at Wang Zhiqiang with a wicked smile on his face very angrily, "Despicable!"

"Hey, where is all this nonsense, in a word, do you dare to fight me?"

Wang Zhiqiang urged while the iron was hot.

After poplar's facial muscles twitched a few times, he glanced at Luo Badao beside him, "Master Luo, let's go!"

With Luo's support, Hu Yang turned around and walked out.

"Hey, are you still a man? If you can't win, you want to run?

Wang Zhiqiang shouted.

"That's right, it's too embarrassing, it's just a coward!"

"What kind of cowardice? I look at him, he is not worthy of being a man!"

Hu Yang ignored the cynicism of these people and walked out step by step.

But just a few steps away, Wang Zhiqiang quickly rushed over and kicked on the back of Hu Yang.

The unsuspecting poplar stumbled forward several steps before falling to the ground.

Luo Badao was angry, where did he think that Wang Zhiqiang would be so excessive.

"Lao Tzu is fighting!"

"Not qualified enough!"

When Wang Zhiqiang spoke, he punched Luo Badao in the stomach.

Luo Badao snorted, half-squatting on the ground, thick blood gushing out of his mouth, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Wang Zhiqiang didn't look at Luo Badao, and strode in front of Hu Yang.

Hu Yang, who was not lightly injured, didn't even have the strength to stand up, and looked up at Wang Zhiqiang.

"What do you want to do?"

"Damn!"

The corners of Wang Zhiqiang's mouth rose, and he smiled playfully, "Today, I will definitely die!"

"Victory is not martial!" Hu Yang gritted his teeth and said unconvinced.

"So what? As long as I win in the end, it's okay, now fools only look at the process, and smart people see the results! Boy, I'm still too young!"

"But then again, it's an honor to die at my hands. ”

After Wang Zhiqiang finished speaking, without any hesitation, he raised his right foot and prepared to step towards Hu Yang's chest.

At this time, Populus euphratica looked a little helpless and a little overwhelmed.

Is this really the end of yourself?

Just as Wang Zhiqiang's right foot was hanging in the air, Hu Yang suddenly felt a sticky, warm liquid spilling on his body.

Before he could come back to his senses, he heard Wang Zhiqiang in front of him screaming hysterically.

Looking closely, Wang Zhiqiang's right leg was cut off directly from the thigh!

On the ground in front of Wang Zhiqiang, there was a sycamore leaf stained with blood, and the sycamore leaf at this time had been embedded in the extremely hard cement floor.

That's right, Wang Zhiqiang's right leg was cut off by this leaf!

How much strength does it take for a leaf to break its leg and end up in the ground?

Who in today's world has such terrifying power?

"Whoever dares to touch him, I will let him die!"

Just when everyone was stunned, a vigorous and heavy, low voice like an ancient bell sounded from the doorway.