Lu Yang refers to the time when he helped Tang Yufei at KTV at the beginning, but how can it be the same? How can that boss's bodyguard be as powerful as Yang Zhendong?

Tang Yufei couldn't put her mind at ease, Lu Yang put his arm around her shoulders and kept comforting.

It didn't take long for the two sides to play, and it was not Lu Yang and Yang Zhendong who came out at the beginning, after all, the top players always have to be put to the end.

The two sides in the first group of the competition are not even dancers, they have no internal strength at all, they are like boxing, it is completely a collision of strength, Lu Yang doesn't even bother to look at it, and it has no reference value.

With the passage of time, the strength of the challenge has become stronger and stronger, and the shots have become more and more ruthless, and one after another people have been injured and carried away directly, or simply died in the ring.

But almost everyone who stayed to watch the battle liked this kind of collision of strength and flesh and blood, but Tang Yufei was terrified and burst into tears.

Lu Yang wanted to send her home first, but Tang Yufei refused to leave, for fear that something would happen to Lu Yang, and he wouldn't even see the last side.

Finally came to the last group, Yang Zhendong stood up directly, Lu Yang also let go of Tang Yufei, and walked into the ring with a leisurely step.

The two sides stood together and knew that Lu Yang was thin and weak, although he was relatively tall, but after facing this bantam tiger, he was obviously like a white chicken, and he was useless except for his good-looking face, Yang Zhendong of course didn't take him seriously, and he ridiculed him as soon as he came on stage.

"Little doll, are you sure you want to fight your uncle? Otherwise, I'll let you do a few tricks, right? Your face is more beautiful than a woman, and it's a pity if I beat you!"

was taken advantage of, Lu Yang was not angry, but said very nonsensically, "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, today I will send you to the beach to die, uncle doesn't have to be polite, who will not be able to show face at that time!"

"Hehe, the strength is not strong, but the tone is not small, so the uncle will not show mercy!"

With the sound of drumming, the ring competition officially began, Lu Yang ran his internal force exercises, and felt waves of heat from his body constantly turning, and finally all converged on his fists.

Although Lu Yang was thin and weak, his pace was steady and his fists were powerful, while the bantam tiger was too arrogant and arrogant at the beginning, and he was very light on the enemy, and he didn't take Lu Yang in his eyes at all, thus losing the opportunity.

Lu Yang's every punch carried the sound of whistling wind, leaving no room at all, the more he hit Yang Zhendong, the more ugly his face became, and he even felt that the wind in his ears had completely changed, as if the space had been torn apart by Lu Yang.

"What kind of punch are you, how can it be so continuous?"

"Uncle, this is not what you should ask, what should you think about now is what to say in your last words?"

Lu Yang's face looked very relaxed, and he didn't even breathe.

Fang Qingping watched from the side and was terrified, Lu Yu on the other side of the video was also very worried, and he couldn't even believe his eyes, this Lu Yang had really become too strong, even the bantam tiger couldn't force out all his strength, so how strong was his real strength?

If he comes back to Beijing to take revenge, won't he be able to escape?

Yang Zhendong knew that it was not a way to consume it like this, so he immediately changed his exercises, and gradually began to take the initiative to attack, condensing the internal force in his palm, and then hit Lu Yang fiercely.

Both sides made a real internal force, space and time began to distort, space was gradually magnified, and time was gradually shortened, and every movement was dazzling.

What made Lu Yang happy was that he found that after a period of cultivation, he already had the same eyesight as before, although now Yang Zhendong's movements seemed to others as dense as if there were no breaks, but in his eyes, those movements were slow like snails, and there were flaws everywhere.

With such an ability, no matter how the opponent attacks, he can always take the lead in counterattacking or resisting, hiding and lifting weights without any effort.

Bantam Tiger hit more than 100 punches in succession without hitting Lu Yang, the more he fought, the more anxious he became, sweating on his head, and at the same time feeling that he was afraid that he was going to lose.

In order to be able to save his life, Yang Zhendong decided to fight to the death, allowing the internal force up and down his body to fly, and suddenly his limbs fell to the ground, making a piercing roar like a tiger.

The temperature of the air seemed to have dropped by several degrees, and the entire ring was like a thin layer of ice, slightly frosty and foggy.

Everyone present was aware of this mysterious power and couldn't help but gather their clothes.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhendong roared and rushed towards Lu Yang, if this claw can be hit, then Lu Yang will have to die, I am afraid that he will be directly taken out of his heart.

Tang Yufei's heart was tightly wrinkled together, and her eyes didn't blink, as if she was about to suffocate.

"Death, dog!"

Fang Qingping and Lu Yu also clenched their fists, as if they felt that this was a must-win blow.

However, Lu Yang, who was standing in the ring, still looked indifferent, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered.

In his eyes, there was no Yang Zhendong at all, but his eyes fell on the hand of Fang Qingping, who was not far away, and he was holding his mobile phone.

Lu Yang smiled provocatively and raised his middle finger at the mobile phone, "Lu Yu, your time of death has arrived!"

Just when everyone couldn't figure out the situation and didn't know who Lu Yu was, suddenly a wind suddenly rose, Lu Yang closed his eyes and stood in the center of the storm without moving.

Yang Zhen, who was about to pounce on him, suddenly felt great pressure, as if he was going against the wind on a typhoon day, and he couldn't take a step forward at all, and his whole face was deformed and distorted.

Yet no one but the two of them could feel the fierce wind.

Just when everyone was stunned and didn't know what was going on, Lu Yang rushed up with an arrow step, kicked Yang Zhendong to the ground, and then he never got up again.

Lu Yu had already hung up the video, he fell on the chair, his face was pale, cold sweat flowed, and he quickly dialed a phone call to go out.

"My lord, something is wrong!"

"That's right, that waste somehow, suddenly became so strong, even the bantam tiger died at his hands, he will come to me for revenge, you must help me, my lord!"

Since there were only a few people attending this banquet after all, and not many people watched the ring match in the end, under the pressure of the farmer, Lu Yang's challenge to Yang Zhendong was completely suppressed.

Fang Qingping also quickly turned his head and ran away the moment Yang Zhendong fell to the ground, trembling all over his body and trying to contact Lu Yu, but he couldn't get in touch.