Yang Dexing even stood up in shock, looked at the Xingyi Gate, and saw that Li Qingtang was indeed lying motionless, without breath, and looked at Jiang Zhenwu who was standing in the center of the ring with a frown.

He really killed Li Qingtang with one punch!

The pillar-like master of the Li family of Xingyimen died here so easily today.

The other two major sects, the martial arts masters in Bagua and Tai Chi all glanced at each other, and they all had a trace of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox, and at the same time, they were all extremely shocked by Jiang Zhenwu's strength.

The three major sects are inextricably linked with each other, and there has even been a super master like Sun Lutang who is proficient in the three major internal fists, and he was known as the first hand in the world back then.

Who Li Qingtang is, how much strength he has, and the major families know each other well.

Of all the people present, few dared to say that they could easily defeat Li Qingtang, and none of them dared to say that they could kill Li Qingtang steadily.

However, Li Qingtang did not make a move in the hands of Jiang Zhenwu.

One hit kills.

And it's not a trick or conspiracy like a sneak attack, it's a dignified frontal punch.

That punch was clearly seen by everyone present, and there was nothing to blame.

The martial artists of Xingyi Gate, looking at the extremely powerful Jiang Zhenwu, were speechless all of a sudden, and several middle-aged martial artists clenched their fists, eager to go up and fight with Jiang Zhenwu, but thinking of their own strength and Jiang Zhenwu's terrifying punch, they didn't dare to act.

Xu Dongdong can be said to be the most shocking.

Dead!

This thought was all over his mind right now.

Killed.

If you're dead, that's a big deal!

The live broadcast mobile phone screen in front of him was also densely packed with countless barrages, which roughly meant the same thing.

"Oh my God, it's dead. ”

"Really, fake, and killed someone with one punch?"

"This, this, this is really dead?"

"Do you want to call the police?"

"Didn't anyone call the police at the scene?"

"I want to say, that Sao Nian is too domineering!"

"If you want to kill me, I should naturally kill you, it's really domineering......"

"This is 10,000 times more handsome than those TV movies that only pose poss, I want to say, what kind of movie is this?"

"I also want to ask, is this making a movie?"

............

Nine out of nine people in reality, after all, are ordinary people, millions of viewers watching the live broadcast, there are almost no people who know the world of martial arts, seeing this kind of scene where people are punched away and killed with one punch, they naturally don't believe that it should be in reality, and they all subconsciously think that this may be the scene of a movie or TV shooting.

But.

Many people have a tacit understanding that they don't point it out, and they can't see any equipment and things that should be on the scene, and there is no one on the scene, such as Wia, cameras, lights, and all the staff that should be on TV or movie sites.

There were only the warriors who were divided into four camps, and the figure of a young man standing in the center of the ring.

An audience member finally couldn't help but say: "Perhaps, all this is true, this is another world level that we don't know!"

There was a momentary blank on the live broadcast interface again, and no one sent a barrage anymore, obviously they all saw this piece of information and were digesting the impact of this news.

Three views!

It's being reforged.

Xu Dongdong also realized the seriousness of the problem, and after he came to his senses, he immediately turned off the live broadcast software of his mobile phone without any hesitation.

None of the people present were provoked by him Xu Dongdong.

The live broadcast room immediately became a black screen, and there was no live broadcast screen.

Barrages reappeared on the pitch-black live broadcast interface.

Xu Dongdong was frightened. ”

"That's probably true. ”

"I feel like I'm afraid to go out anymore!"

"My three views have collapsed!"

"I just want to ask, where can I learn the kind of real kung fu I just saw?"

"Do you want to go to Shaolin?"

"I'm from Shonan Province, and I've already set off for the Victory Martial Arts Hall, which is on the commercial street not far from the city center. ”

"Let's go!"

"Let's go to ......"

............

Barrages appeared on the black screen.

Many viewers in the provincial capital of Hunan immediately set off to the Shengli Martial Arts Hall, the popularity of the Shengli Martial Arts Hall in the provincial capital is not low, after all, it occupies such a large façade on the luxury street, and people who have visited this street will basically have an impression, plus Li Shengli has been increasing publicity over the years, so many people know about this martial arts hall.

This is also the reason why there is no taekwondo hall on the nearby street, because it is afraid of provoking Li Shengli, so it is opened on a commercial street more than ten kilometers away.

Xu Dongdong nervously put the phone in his pocket, covering the injured part of the broken ribs in his chest, uncomfortable, nervous, and scared.

Before, he was a little unscrupulous, because he knew that even if he failed, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Now, he doesn't have such a relaxed idea anymore.

Fail, you may die!

So, now he was lying in his chair, and he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of attracting the attention of those people.

In the middle of the scene, Jiang Zhenwu stood in the center of the ring like a mountain, condescendingly looking at the dozen or so martial artists of the Li family of the Xingyi Sect, under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of angry eyes, he was not afraid, and asked lightly again: "Do you still have questions?"

No one answered!

Because, to answer, it is necessary to go to the ring and speak with your fists.

Li Qingtang is dead.

Who else would dare to use their fists to talk to Jiang Zhenwu?

No one in the Li family dares to go into the ring anymore.

At the same time, the other big family that Xingyimen came to the scene, the Liu family, no one spoke, and the leading old man, as well as several middle-aged martial artists, after seeing Li Qingtang's situation, all fell silent, and no one answered in the face of Jiang Zhenwu's words.

Everyone thinks it's weird!

In the morning, Chen Zhongping informed them to come here to discuss the disposal plan of the Shengli Martial Arts Hall.

They all thought that their three major inner fist sects were all out together, and no one in the world dared to stop their actions.

They all regard the Victory Martial Arts Pavilion as their own bag, and the difference is to see which sect and family they have entered.

Right now.

They found.

Seemingly, this is not the case.

"Did the Xingyi Gate give up?"

Jiang Zhenwu looked at the two major families of Xingyi Sect and asked calmly again.

No one from Xingyimen answered, which is tantamount to acquiescence.

Jiang Zhenwu looked at the people of the Bagua Gate again.

This time, the Bagua Gate can also be said to have dispatched the elite, and the Dong family who came here is the first family of Bagua, which was passed down by Dong Haichuan, the ancestor of the Bagua Gate.

Although it is recorded in history that Dong Haichuan was a eunuch, in fact, he still has descendants left, and gradually took control of the Bagua Gate and developed into a powerful Dong family.

Another program family is also a big family that has been inherited for a hundred years in the Bagua Gate, and its strength is not weak.

Now, dozens of elite martial artists from the two major families looked at Jiang Zhenwu, their momentum was a little weak, and their eyes glanced at each other, many people were a little angry and a little ready to move, but few people really had the courage to go to the ring.

After all, although Jiang Zhenwu didn't show much strength just now, the fist realm that caused the giant elephant to roar between breaths was definitely beyond their imagination of the object shape fist cultivation realm.

However, after all, it is a sect family that has developed on the land of Shenzhou for a hundred years and has a deep heritage, and they also know that it is impossible for them to retreat without a fight, which will be even more humiliating than the death of a Li Qingtang's Xingyi Sect Li Clan!

"President Kang. ”

An old man from the Dong family stood up, clasped his fists at Jiang Zhenwu and said, "Old man Dong Chengwen, Chairman Jiang has the resources of heaven and strength, and his strength is unfathomable, I think there may be no one present who can be the enemy of President Jiang." ”

He paused, not paying attention to the angry and ugly expressions of some other people like Chen Zhongping, who thought highly of themselves, just stared at Jiang Zhenwu and continued: "Then, President Jiang, do you dare to accept the challenge of more people?"

The scene fell silent instantly.

Those top masters who said that they were not Jiang Zhenwu's opponents because Dong Chengwen said that they were also looking at Jiang Zhenwu.

Intellectually, everyone knows that one-on-one, there may really be no one present who is Jiang Zhenwu's opponent, after all, Jiang Zhenwu just killed Li Qingtang on the spot with only one punch, who knows how many martial arts mysteries he has not shown?

The power of that punch frightened many people.

No one dared to try Jiang Zhenwu's martial arts.

Then, the only way to stop Jiang Zhenwu is to fight more and less!

Of course, if they openly attack it, they will not be able to do it.

If it is spread out, everyone present will lose face, and even the family and sect will be disgraced in front of the martial artists of the whole world.

But if Jiang Zhenwu agrees, then there is no such problem.

Moreover, they all knew that Jiang Zhenwu was young and frivolous, and his personality was indomitable, and it was possible to accept this kind of proposal with a little agitation.

Without any hesitation, thinking about this, the old man of the program family next to him also stood up, hugged his fists at Jiang Zhenwu and said: "Old Cheng Xianyong, not only does President Jiang dare to accept the challenge of many people? ”

A pair of eyes looked at Jiang Zhenwu with a hint of heat, including the people in the Shengli Martial Arts Pavilion, who hoped that Jiang Zhenwu would agree, and they all hoped that Jiang Zhenwu would lose in this competition, and even that it would be best to be killed by the three major sects to avenge their pavilion master Li Shengli and Senior Brother He Qi.

There was only one person who expected Jiang Zhenwu to refuse, and that was Zhu Yong, who came with Jiang Zhenwu, and nervously whispered to Jiang Zhenwu: "President, don't agree, this is their trap!"

Jiang Zhenwu naturally heard this sentence.

However, Jiang Zhenwu turned his back to Zhu Yong, and faced the words of Dong Chengwen and Cheng Xianyong, without the slightest hesitation, his eyes were indifferent, and he agreed directly: "Okay, I know you are not convinced." Then you can come up with three people. Today, we are all fighting to the death, and when we go to the ring, life and death are in the hands of our opponents!"

The audience was silent for a moment again, and the hundreds of martial artists of the three major sects and the Victory Martial Arts Hall all showed excited looks, and some people couldn't help but whisper.

"It's just arrogant, it's going to be a dozen or three dozen to fight to the death!"

"I don't know if it's self-confidence or I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, although he killed Li Qingtang with one punch just now, but when it comes to a master of Li Qingtang's level, one plus one is definitely greater than three, and three masters of the same level join forces, and the power is definitely greater than ten. ”

"I know that if it were Dong Chengwen, Cheng Xianyong, and a master of the same level joining forces in the ring, the strength that would burst out would be more than ten times that of their alone!"

"Hehe, Jiang Zhenwu, Jiang Zhenwu, it's really good to move forward bravely, but it's a pity that he is brave and unplanned, this is not his home field, he will definitely have a catastrophe today!"

"Look at how the Bagua Gate is handled, maybe they will pull the Tai Chi Gate!"

"Impossible, there are a lot of grievances between gossip and Tai Chi!"

............

In the midst of the discussion, Dong Chengwen immediately agreed, very afraid of Jiang Zhenwu's return, and said loudly: "Okay, President Jiang, once you say it, it is difficult to chase the horse! Since you are so confident that you want to fight three in one fight, then we can only meet President Jiang's request!"

Cheng Xianyong also looked at Jiang Zhenwu with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Yes, President Jiang, then we are welcome!"

Jiang Zhenwu looked at the two of them, looked indifferent, and said, "Yes, you can call another person." However, I repeat, this is a life-and-death fight, and the side represented by the loser will naturally withdraw from this victory martial arts hall, and must withdraw from Shonan within three days. ”

Dong Chengwen, on behalf of the Dong family of the Bagua Gate, immediately agreed: "Okay, a word is a decision!"

Cheng Xianyong also said in a deep voice: "It should be so!"

At this time, there was still some silence on the side of Taijimen.

However, an old man from the Liu family of Xingyi Gate stood up, hugged his fists and said: "Old decay Liu Wenhe represents the lineage of Xingyi Liu!"

Jiang Zhenwu stared at Liu Wenhe of the Liu family of Xingyi Gate, nodded lightly and said, "Okay, the three of you have made it up, come up!"

The atmosphere of the audience instantly became enthusiastic.

Without the depression after Jiang Zhenwu crushed Li Qingtang with one punch just now, and the pessimism that many people could not see the hope of victory, everyone now felt that they had the hope of defeating Jiang Zhenwu.

Three to one, and it is the three top grandmaster-level masters who shoot together, and under the combination, the strength is definitely increased several times!

In this way, the odds of winning are greatly increased.

If they can't beat Jiang Zhenwu alone, then it can be said that they are not sorry to die in the ring!

Dong Chengwen stomped on the steps with his feet, his body twisted in the air, and he showed the body technique in the Bagua Boxing Technique, and his body rotated lightly in the air, and he directly crossed the distance of more than ten meters and landed in front of Jiang Zhenwu.

Then, Cheng Xianyong also jumped out in one step, and when his body was about to fall in the air, his body also rotated in the air, and his feet stepped in the air.

Cheng Xianyong also landed in the ring easily, and the moment he landed, there were still circles of flowing breath around his body, as if his body was wrapped in circles of breath.

Bagua boxing, like Tai Chi, is indeed broad and profound, and it is wonderful!

Only Liu Wenhe, who appeared last, did not show so many martial arts mysteries, just pure strength, his feet were slightly bent, the ground was a bowstring, and his body was a sharp arrow, and he used his strength in an instant, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow, and he fell into the ring without any fancy bang, and the movement was the largest.

The three of them vaguely surrounded Jiang Zhenwu in the center from three directions.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes around were staring at the three people in the ring, and no one dared to blink, they all looked at it without blinking, afraid that just a blink might miss a wonderful moment.

And the battle of such a peak master may determine the outcome in an instant.

"President Jiang, please!"

Dong Chengwen looked at Jiang Zhenwu, clenched his fists gently, his eyes locked on Jiang Zhenwu's whole body, the true qi in his body was agitated, and he vaguely stepped on the gossip direction under his feet, letting Jiang Zhenwu strike first.

Cheng Xianyong and Liu Wenhe also clenched their fists slightly, did not speak, and were ready to shoot with all their might at any time, but they also agreed to let Jiang Zhenwu strike first.

The combined age of the three of them has long been more than two hundred years old, and in the face of an eighteen-year-old boy, three against one, if they still take the first shot, even if they win, they will become a laughing stock and become a model for many people to bully the small.

But.

Jiang Zhenwu stood with his hands tied, but shook his head and said, "No, when I fought life and death with Li Shengli, I also let him strike first." It's the same today, I'll let you strike first!"

The audience was quiet again, and many people looked at Jiang Zhenwu, and their expressions had involuntarily bred a trace of admiration.

No matter how young he is, no matter how brainless he is, no matter how self-righteous and arrogant he is.

However, everything he does is upright and upright, and he comes from strength, even if he is a person against the three top masters, he insists on moving forward so indomitable and puts himself in the posture of the top.

With such a mentality, such a momentum, and such a firm belief, there is no room for others not to admire.

Even the Li clan of the Xingyi Sect, who was eager to slash Jiang Zhenwu with a thousand knives, and the people of the Victory Martial Arts Gym, all had this emotion in their hearts.