The man in black grinned and sneered, and his eyes showed a strong battle intent.

"Young man, I don't know, how many kicks can you take me?"

Qianhong stood on one foot, like a steel pillar inserted into the ring, steady and motionless, and joked to Master Li, who had just been arrogant.

Master Li has long since lost his previous wildness and uninhibitedness, but his face has become very solemn, and as soon as Qianhong makes a move, he knows that he will definitely be difficult to match him.

"Humph!"

Master Li hadn't answered yet, only heard Qianhong's heavy cold snort, and he had already jumped up in the air.

He lifted one foot high and then smashed it down from the air, like a piledriver on a construction site.

Master Li was horrified, but it was too late to retreat and dodge, he could only raise his arms high and protect his head, forming a defensive posture, and all the internal strength and true qi in his body had been poured into his arms.

"Bang!"

The two struck each other, Master Li suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, his arms drooped down in unison, obviously broken, and his whole person was smashed on the stone platform by Qianhong's move "Twelve Ways Dry Legs", and he lost consciousness in an instant.

"What?"

Except for a few immortal cultivators, the audience was shocked.

Master Li, who was arrogant before, was stunned by the old man who suddenly came to power?

Who is this old man?

Almost all of them have seen the stone platform that cracks everywhere, this mere body, the power of one foot can actually break the stone platform, isn't there already a thousand catties of power?

Li Peng's face changed slightly, the strength shown by this old man named Qianhong was stronger than that of the witch king who was looking for a special physique in Yuandian Flower Valley at that time, and looking at Qianhong's appearance, it was obvious that he had not exhausted his full strength.

He didn't have any bottom in his heart now, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Xuan, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

Although Ye Xuan is strong and can easily defeat the Witch King, this does not mean that he can also easily defeat Qianhong.

Seeing that Ye Xuan actually closed his eyes on the side, without any instructions, his heart slowly sank.

"It seems that Brother Ye also miscalculated!"

Li Peng sighed secretly, if he really lost a piece of land of 5,000 square meters, even if he had more assets than Li Peng, he would have to suffer for a long time.

"Hmph, a junior dares to make a mistake in front of me!"

Qianhong retracted his right leg, which was like a steel cast, raised his foot and swept, kicking Master Li directly out of the ring, and then being carried away by the people brought by Li Peng.

"Now that the old man has come to power, who else wants to teach the old man, hurry up, don't waste my time!"

Qianhong's eyes swept over the audience, and many of them briefly met him, but they all turned their heads weakly, pretending not to see it.

With such a strong power, how many people dare to fight against him without risking their lives?

At this moment, the black-clothed man beside Hong Tianxiong finally stood up.

"Whoosh!"

I saw that the man in black turned around and landed on the stone platform, facing Qianhong's eyes, and there seemed to be sparks bursting inside.

"The old man's twelve-way dry legs are really powerful!" The man in black clad clasped his fist at the black-haired old man and said solemnly, "Huang Demao is here to learn!"

"Huang Demao?"

When Qianhong heard the name, his face suddenly changed slightly.

"Could it be...... Is it Huang Demao of the 'Iron Gate'?"

Huang Demao nodded lightly: "Yes, it's me!"

"Okay, good!" Qianhong said two good words in a row, and his face became solemn.

"I've long wanted to compete with you, a young and famous master, and today is just the right time for many people to witness together, let's start!"

He stepped out slowly, the internal force had accumulated on his feet, the air around him was shaken slightly, and the gravel under his feet rolled in all directions.

Huang Demao's eyes suddenly flashed, his arms stretched out in a cross flat, and his two arms were thicker than ordinary men, extremely hard, like a pair of diamond bones.

The figures of the two suddenly burst out at the same time, and Huang Demao's fist and Qianhong's foot had already collided together.

"Boom!"

I heard a loud bang, as if something had exploded at this moment, and a wave of air poured out, blowing so much that the audience in the front row of the VIP seats could hardly open their eyes.

The audience under the ring was already stunned.

How is this similar to the martial arts master in the TV series and movie?

"Iron sand fist, twelve dry legs! These two people have already entered the realm of 'finger xuan', but some of them have a fight!"

The old man surnamed Sun couldn't help but show a look of approval in his eyes, and the two people in the ring at this time were already the strongest people he knew in this private boxing match besides him.

This game is definitely a battle of dragons and tigers without any ambiguity.

Jiang Bingbing's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, it was the first time she had seen such a wonderful scene of a master duel, and Ye Xuan on the side had already opened her eyes.

"How's that, see? This is the real master duel, now do you know that you are a frog at the bottom of the well?"

Jiang Bingbing was pleasantly surprised, but did not forget to despise Ye Xuan.

But Ye Xuan just casually glanced at it and closed it again.

"Master duel? But I think it's really average!"

"General?"

Jiang Bingbing didn't have time to refute anything, but the old man surnamed Sun on the side couldn't hold back any longer.

"You stinky boy, do you know what the two people on this stage represent?"

"The Twelve Roads Dry Leg and Iron Sand Fist can be regarded as the first-class authentic martial arts kung fu in China, and these two people are the best in the world of cultivating immortals, one punch and one kick can divide gold and broken stones, your small body, if you were subject to their one-and-a-half moves, you would have reported to Lord Yama a long time ago, and you are still here to speak out, it is really shameless!"

The old man surnamed Sun had long lost patience with Ye Xuan, a young man who was arrogant and arrogant and sat in a well and watched the sky.

"One and a half moves?" Ye Xuan shook his head and chuckled, "Even if I stand there and let them fight ten punches and eight kicks, I won't have the slightest scar." ”

When he said this, he looked serious, and the old man surnamed Sun turned his head directly after listening to the heavy cold snort, watching the game in the ring, obviously not wanting to listen to Ye Xuan's bragging.

"You are really the most incapable and incapable person I have ever met, and you love to talk and brag the most! Who can't brag? I also said that I can pierce the sky. ”

Jiang Bingbing's dislike for Ye Xuan has also reached the extreme.

It's not shameful to brag, but knowing that other people's real strength is there, but they still have to die with a hard mouth and brag wantonly, which is very annoying.