When the man in black in front of him fell, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at him.

Principal Shi Hao is guessing who this person is? Could he be Xu Yuanqing?

Of course, Xiao Keke, Ling Zi, Xi Tianjiao and others are all speculating whether this person is Xu Yuanqing.

"Who are you? Master Zhang gave you a chance, and if you don't kneel down and admit your mistakes, you can't find death if you want to!"

This was an opportunity to perform, Yue Duanqian's eyes lit up, the soles of his feet stepped on, and he immediately jumped towards the man in black.

The momentum of the whole body was full of drumming, and the oppressive people's chests were uncomfortable, showing the strength of the later stage of internal strength to the fullest.

Everyone knows that this man in black is finished!

In the air, he stretched out his palm and slapped it towards Xu Yuanqing's shoulder.

His purpose was not to take Xu Yuanqing's life, but to give a dismount, and at the same time leave a good impression on Zhang Mo's side!

At this moment, Xu Yuanqing raised the palm of his right hand, clenched his ten fingers and bombarded the other party with a fist.

"Boom~"

This punch collided with the other party, and Yue Duanqian's complexion suddenly changed at this time.

"How is that possible!"

As soon as the words fell, the sole of one foot was imprinted on his chest, like a kite with a broken string, and it was blown away.

fell to the ground, like a dead dog, only red blood kept coming out of his mouth and nose, and his body was constantly spasming.

Everyone's eyes looked at all this, and their hearts were shocked.

Yue Duan Qian is the pinnacle of Linhai City, Old Man Li, and Cheng Wenguang's strength is not as good as him.

Now he was half-dead by the mysterious person in front of him!

It was as if a boulder had fallen on the surface of a calm lake, setting off a terrible wave.

Zhang Mo's fingers holding the cigar stiffened there.

The other party was the strength of the later stage of internal strength, and he was defeated without even taking a move.

Is this Xu Yuanqing?

Shi Hao's pupils narrowed to the extreme, this guy was so tough?

It's just a teenager in his early twenties, how can he defeat his internal strength in the late stage with one move!

Old Man Li, Cheng Wenguang and Yue Duanqian's eyes were all looking at Xu Yuanqing, their faces were extremely solemn, the strength of the people in front of them was too strong, they were not opponents at all.

Su Qingmeng's eyes looked at all this, with a trace of doubt in her beautiful eyes, and the other party's eyes were very familiar.

Could it really be Xu Yuanqing?

Xiao Keke's eyes were also staring at the other party tightly, and his gaze became extremely weird, from the voice just now, he should have deliberately not let others hear the voice.

Xi Tianjiao and the others looked at the man in black, and just by looking at it, they felt that this look was very familiar.

Although it felt very much like Xu Yuanqing, he couldn't believe himself.

After all, the Xu Yuanqing they knew was not so strong.

So, they don't believe it.

But Cheng Wenguang, Cheng Yangwen and others knew that the person in front of them must be Xu Yuanqing!

At the beginning, the other party saved their father and son, the back, the eyes, they experienced it very deeply.

After doing this, Xu Yuanqing's eyes slowly looked at Zhang Mo who was sitting there.

"Do you still want your chance?" Xu Yuanqing said lightly, his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked at each other.

Zhang Mo's face sank, and he took a sharp puff on the cigar in his hand, and in just a moment, the finger-length cigar turned into ashes, but the ashes still maintained their original shape.

Then, Zhang Mo suddenly flicked it hard, and the soot suddenly flew all over the sky.

"Ashes, you lose!"

The next moment after speaking, the breath of silence suddenly burst out, like a fierce tiger, and a strong wind swept away.

And the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch and jumped up.

Like a tiger predatoring, he pounced towards Xu Yuanqing.

I saw that above his palm, streams of invisible gas were constantly rotating around, and they all looked a little distorted!

"Zhang's Palm Technique!"

A dazzling shadow formed on the palm of his hand, and then another, a total of three dazzling shadows appeared.

When he slapped Xu Yuanqing's head, he suddenly closed it on his palm.

At that moment, his palm trembled suddenly.

In the face of such a palm, Xu Yuanqing still stood there calmly.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Mo's face was ugly, the other party was contemptuous of himself, and his palm was even harder.

"It's not interesting!" Xu Yuanqing sneered, his hands still behind his back, his head tilted to the side, and he dodged the opponent's attack.

Then, the toe touched the ground, and the other instep instantly hit the opponent's belly.

"Boom~"

A violent voice rang out, and Zhang Mo's face changed suddenly.

Then his eyes burst out, and the blood on them bulged out as if they were about to explode.

The body flew up towards the sky like a shuttlecock.

Then, Xu Yuanqing bent his knees, jumped up, fell upside down in the air, and then turned his feet up.

As if it was a shadowless foot in Foshan, the soles of the feet continued to kick the opponent's chest, and the violent collision sound continued to resound.

From beginning to end, Xu Yuanqing's hands were behind him, looking calm.

I kicked I don't know how many kicks, and the upward momentum ran out, only then did it flip in the air, spin and fall downward.

The soles of his feet fell to the ground, his hands still behind his back, and behind him, a figure fell in embarrassment.

It fell heavily to the ground, and there was a violent crashing sound.

At this time, the cigarette ash that Zhang Mo played himself fell, but it had become a silent mockery.

When everyone's eyes looked at Xu Yuanqing, their hearts seemed to suddenly mention their throats.

Zhang Mo was defeated... Defeated?

Everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and their heartbeats had even forgotten.

looked at Xiao Fan, that simple figure seemed to be infinitely elevated in everyone's hearts, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was comparable to Mount Everest.

"Who created the ancient martial arts, and who spread it?" Xu Yuanqing said lightly.

Zhang Mo's fingers lying on the ground moved, then raised his bloody head, gritted his teeth and said, "It's my Zhang family's ancestor martial saint Zhang Yun!"

"Boom!"

Xu Yuanqing stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and a ground-piercing dragon blasted towards Zhang Mo.

There seemed to be something on the ground, which quickly agitated, and finally bombarded Zhang Mo's body.

At that moment, one of Zhang Mo's arms exploded directly, and a strong smell of blood permeated.

"Ah~"

A terrible scream sounded, Zhang Mo's face distorted, and his eyes carried a sense of fear.

"You still have one last chance!" Xu Yuanqing still didn't look back at the other party.

"If you dare to kill me today, you will definitely regret it!" Zhang Mo's face was hideous.

He didn't believe it, the other party really dared to kill him.

The scene was extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes were all looking at Xu Yuanqing.