"Spread the gong!" Suddenly, Qiu took the opportunity and roared angrily.

Bang! bang...... Bang!

In an instant, the hands of the sons were stacked on each other's bodies.

Whoa!

A layer of white light, like flowing water, flowed endlessly, all the way to Ma Yu.

But in a moment, Ma Yu's whole body was already there

Shrouded in white light, like a god.

Even!

Ma Yu's whole body also rolled up a monstrous wind, blowing his long hair directly high.

"The power of this punch, I'm afraid it can be played, the boxing god machine is in the late Qing Dynasty, and the style of the mountains and rivers of the boxing town!"

Fat sea, with anticipation: "The boxing method of the boxing god machine, at the time of completion, galloping like thunder, roaring like a meteor, and hitting the sky is chaotic, which can be described as the fist of heaven and man." ”

"A hundred years have passed since the boxing god machine, and today, we can see the Dao, the boxing method of the seven sons of the boxing town, and it is not worth the trip!"

The voice fell, but I saw that the momentum around Ma Yu had climbed to the extreme.

"Tian Boguang, this punch, if you come next, then I will be your grandson!"

Roar!

An angry roar erupted in his throat, Ma Yuchen sank his waist immediately, and slashed directly at Wang Chulan with a punch.

Bang!

In an instant, everyone's eyes lit up, as if they saw a meteor appear in the void.

Roar!

In the midst of this monstrous roar, I saw a bloody BMW appear in front of everyone.

Dada! Dada!

As soon as the fierce horse in the void appeared, it stepped on the meteor and flew forward.

Boom! Boom...... Bang!

Everywhere the horses went, the earth cracked and the flames flew!

Thundered!

This huge movement shook the entire demon cave, as if it was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

"Is this the fist magic machine, the fist method left?"

"It's so strong!"

"Gather seven, the true qi of the nine-rank junior grandmaster, slash out with one punch, this power is so high, under the strength, it can be called invincible!"

One after another, in this huge demon cave, one after another, kept ringing.

"This punch is a poor monk, and it can't be resisted!" Even the eight-fingered master couldn't help but change color.

Originally, the eight-fingered master felt that when he came into contact with Huajin, he was already invincible in the grandmaster realm.

But the eight-fingered master, in the final analysis, is still a martial arts master, not a great master of transformation.

So!

This thunderous punch that is as fast as lightning, galloping like a meteor, and turning into a fiery horse, even an eight-fingered master will suffer trauma.

Lan Ying, the second son of Lan, even shrank his pupils, and his face became extremely ugly.

"This punch, if it is a sneak attack, this son will also be killed, even my master Wei Wangji, and he will not resist hard!"

Blue Eagle was secretly vigilant: "I really didn't expect that the seven sons of this fist town are so deeply hidden!"

At this moment, Lan Ying suddenly felt that Wang Chulan, a first-of-the-art bird, was too good.

If it weren't for Wang Chulan, who was so "arrogant" and the secret of the seven sons of Fist Town, Lan Ying really couldn't know it.

……

"The garbage kid wants to kill me too, it's just - garbage!"

Roar!

With the seven sons of the fist town, combined with the power of true qi, Ma Yu's thunderous punch finally rushed towards Wang Chulan.

However!

Right now!

Facing Ma Yu's meteor horse, Wang Chulan's face was calm, and he put his clenched fist on his waist.

"This kid, could it be that he wants to resist this punch?" the white-clothed hawker was stunned.

"How is that possible?"

"The combined attack of the seven sons of the fist town, the eight-fingered master can't stop it, just rely on him Tian Boguang?"