Chapter 137: The Majesty of the Fist Sect

"What's going on?"

"Why is the Fist Sect here? No one has informed you!"

"Could it be that the Hong Gang invited the Fist Sect to the town?"

Everyone on the stage talked in disbelief as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.

Ge Yunlong's face was gloomy, and he also looked at Hong Fu, only to find that Hong Fu had a confused expression on his face, and he didn't know what was going on, so he secretly relaxed.

"It turned out to be a boxing sect!"

Yan Qiutong, who was on the edge of the main seat, took a deep breath and looked at Yan Zongyun beside him.

"Yun Bo, could it be that the Fist Sect is coming at you?"

"The strength of the Fist Sect is unfathomable, and in the entire Tiannan, only the old master can compare with it! Since the Fist Sect stepped into the innate realm a few years ago, he has never appeared in the world, and I don't know why he came here. ”

Seeing the appearance of the Fist Sect, Yan Zongyun was indeed shocked at first.

But after making sure that the other party did not reveal any hostility to them, he gradually relaxed, and his eyes showed a hint of fanaticism.

The place where everyone's eyes converged was a middle-aged man in his forties with an ordinary face.

The middle-aged man was wearing a white samurai suit, one meter eight tall, with a thin figure and gauze wrapped around his fists.

It's just standing there alone, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression!

People are not moving, the momentum is the first!

It was like an overwhelming majesty, so that everyone present did not dare to take a breath.

This is Boxing!

Rao is Li Fei couldn't help but glance at him, and in his perception, he felt the surging aura of the fist sect as deep as the sea more clearly.

"I underestimated the Tiannan martial artists, and there are still such masters!"

Li Fei thought secretly in his heart, but quickly withdrew his gaze.

On the contrary, Zhao Qingya on the side was full of excitement, took Shen Ruoxue's hand, and said in surprise: "Ruoxue, look, it's a boxing sect! A boxing sect that fights invincible opponents all over the world! It's the first time I've seen the true face of a boxing sect, no, my heart is beating non-stop, and I'm about to suffocate." ”

Looking at her very exaggerated posture, Li Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "I said you, just a glance, as for being excited like this?"

"Of course you have to be excited! You don't know, the rich people in the entire Tiannan Province have consumed an unknown number of brain cells in order to see the boxing sect! But in the past few years, the boxing sect has ignored no one and lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests. Even so, the rich people in Tiannan Province were still like crazy, and they gave the boxing sect an unknown amount of money. ”

"Take our Jiangbei as an example, the Yu family, the Wei family, the Han family, the Zheng family, the industries of these big families, basically have shares under the name of the Fist Sect!"

Zhao Qingya told the story, obviously just an ordinary college student, but she seemed to know a lot of insiders.

Li Fei was also surprised, and asked, "It's just a fist sect, as for letting everyone stammer like this? How do you know so much? Could it be that you are fooling me?"

Zhao Qingya rolled her eyes, and before she could speak, Shen Ruoxue next to her nodded, "That's true, my aunt's Peony Group also has ten percent of the dry shares, which are recorded in the name of the Fist Sect." ”

"See, Ruoxue agrees with me. Zhao Qingya looked at Li Fei proudly and snorted lightly, "It can be said that the Fist Sect will not die for a day, and it will be soft to get the money." ”

At this time, Li Fei couldn't help but be surprised, but he soon calmed down.

The achievement of the innate realm has surpassed the scope of ordinary people, and any martial artist in the innate realm can slap the peak master of the acquired world to death with a slap!

In the eyes of innate martial artists, under the congenital realm, they are all ants!

The boxing sect in front of him has reached the innate realm, and with such strength and reputation, it really has to make the entire Tiannan people stutter.

Not to mention Zhao Qingya, everyone in the audience was also excited, just like seeing the idol group, the cheers changed wave after wave, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

The appearance of the boxing sect directly pushed the scene to another high ridicule!

Xiahou Dong, who had just defeated He Dong, was very unhappy, this glory should have belonged to him, but it was directly snatched away.

Seeing that everyone was crazy, he was unhappy in his heart, his eyes fell on the Fist Sect, and shouted: "I don't care if you are the Fist Sect or the Leg Sect, if I defeat you, I will be the number one in Tiannan Province!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of those present were shocked.

The boxing sect that appeared at the door also looked up and swept towards him, and his eyes without a trace of emotion made Xiahou Dong's heart chill.

But his words had already been spoken, and it was impossible to change his words, so he simply took a big step forward and roared with full anger: "How about it, Fist Sect, do you dare to fight with me?"

The Fist Sect looked at him and asked expressionlessly, "Do you want to die?"

"I haven't fought yet, who knows who wins and who loses, my Xiahou Dong asked himself that his strength is good, and I am confident that under the name of your boxing sect, I also have the power to fight!"

Xiahou Dong sneered, he was an outsider, he had only heard of the prestige of the Boxing Sect, but he had never seen the power of the Boxing Sect, and he was not as afraid of the Boxing Sect as the people present.

"Then you die!"

The fist sect shook his head, and before the words fell, he suddenly raised his hand and punched out in the air.

Boom!

The punch was swung out, and ripples rippled in the air.

"Ah......h

Before everyone could react to what was going on, Xiahou Dong in the ring suddenly let out a scream, and the whole person flew out, boomed, and slammed into the wall behind.

By the time Xiahou Dong fell crookedly to the ground, he had already closed his eyes.

Someone hurriedly ran over to snort at him, and gasped on the spot, "Die...... Dead!"

Xiahou Dong, who was still proud of the crowd just now, actually hung up directly after punching the boxing sect in the air, which made everyone startled.

The power of the fist sect, don't offend, can't offend!

Li Fei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, "Internal strength and internal force, although it is still very thin, it is indeed an innate realm!"

"A hundred steps through Yang!"

Yan Zongyun felt a chill in his back, and hurriedly stood up and bowed to the fist sect, "I, Yan Zongyun, welcome the master of the fist sect!"

A group of bigwigs stood up one after another, and said in unison: "I'm waiting to welcome the master of the boxing sect!"

The people in the audience also hurriedly got up, "I'm waiting to welcome the master of the boxing sect!"

For a while, the voices of the Greeting Boxing Sect were deafening.

Shen Ruoxue and Zhao Qingya also wanted to stand up, but they were stopped by Li Fei, but everyone's eyes fell on the fist sect and did not notice Li Fei's movements, otherwise, with Li Fei being so disrespectful, the big guy could drown him with saliva.

The Fist Sect didn't hear it, and strode forward, as if stepping on the wind, and landed on the high platform steadily.

Everyone's eyes moved with the movement of the Fist Sect, and they were like gods.

"This is the majesty of the Fist Sect!"

Some people sighed and longed for it, but they couldn't compare it for a lifetime.