"Kill!"

As one of the five Muay Thai martial artists gave an order in strangely pronounced Chinese, the other four immediately rushed up, two punched, two used their feet, and each came towards Wang Xiaochuan's upper, middle and lower three ways.

The fists and feet of the four of them were extremely fast, and there was even a terrible tearing sound in the air, just the power of the fists and feet had such momentum, so that Wang Xiaochuan couldn't help but nod, and secretly said that they really had some skills.

He twisted his neck slightly, making a series of bone popping sounds.

It was rare to have the opportunity to meet a master of body refining, Wang Xiaochuan had a heart attack, and he did not plan to use magic weapons to fight quickly, but wanted to compete with them here to try the power of body refining on the earth.

"Hey!" Wang Xiaochuan exhaled and punched the person in front of him.

"Bang Bang!"

The fists of the two collided together, to Wang Xiaochuan's surprise, he only felt that the fists and feet he dealt with were incredible, as if he had a thousand catties of great strength, obviously his cultivation was far above the other party, but in the physical competition, he didn't even have the upper hand!

I really underestimated these overseas cultivators!

Wang Xiaochuan was not surprised, but secretly said "good" in his heart.

After a hard confrontation with the first one, immediately after, Wang Xiaochuan opened his bow left and right to block the attack of the remaining three, as before, every physical collision on both sides, Wang Xiaochuan did not have the upper hand, and finally waited for the four to separate, Wang Xiaochuan took a few steps back one after another, and his hands hurt so much that he couldn't help but gasp.

These Thai people's body refining Muay Thai skills are really a bit famous.

A contest made Wang Xiaochuan realize that he seemed to be a little negligent in fist and foot martial arts, all along, he was invincible with the Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra and flying sword magic weapons, but he neglected to cultivate some fist and foot martial arts, although this is nothing on the earth, but if he is in the cultivation world, Wang Xiaochuan's actions are as if he is practicing with one limp foot.

A true cultivator, in addition to magic weapons and spells, should also have his own martial arts skills, so that he can be regarded as a qualified cultivator, in this regard, Wang Xiaochuan is indeed negligent.

Realizing this, Wang Xiaochuan immediately secretly made up his mind that when he went back, he would also spend some effort on learning martial arts.

It's just that that's a matter for the future, and at the moment, Wang Xiaochuan has to think about how to deal with these five Muay Thai martial artists.

Is it to give up and deal with fists and feet, and turn to flying swords with magic?

Wang Xiaochuan vetoed this idea in his heart, it would be too boring.

I have just been weak in fists and feet, so I should use my fists and kicks to get back on the field.

Fortunately, just recently, Wang Xiaochuan accidentally learned a kung fu of fists and feet.

So next, he took advantage of the situation to use his true qi and exerted that kung fu.

In the first encounter, the four Muay Thai cultivators took advantage of the upper hand, making them both themselves and the Shen family watching the battle underground overjoyed.

Just immediately after, everyone saw that around Wang Xiaochuan, a lot of white mist suddenly appeared, and these mist were like substance, gradually condensing on his fists, as if the mist had turned into a white boxing glove.

Seeing this scene, Wei Ran's eyebrows in the basement suddenly twisted together, and he felt that Wang Xiaochuan's move, as if he had seen it somewhere.

On the ground, the five Muay Thai practitioners were confused about Wang Xiaochuan's tricks, and they didn't know what he was doing?

The leader of the five yelled in Thai, and then one of them rushed forward, ready to test it.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaochuan grinned and punched his fist.

It was completely different from before, this time, wherever his fist went, the air was like a bursting balloon, constantly making a snapping sound, and at the same time, a wave of qi visible to the naked eye was also formed in front of Wang Xiaochuan's fist, charging at the front of his fist.

"Boom!"

Before the Muay Thai cultivator who rushed across from him touched Wang Xiaochuan's body, there was a cracking sound directly from his fist, followed by his arm, and then his body.

In the end, the man didn't even snort, and his entire body turned into a mist of blood.

Wang Xiaochuan frowned and said secretly, "Oops." He didn't grasp the strength of this punch, and he actually used all his strength, and as a result, he killed someone again.

The others around were stunned by the result in front of them, no one expected that Wang Xiaochuan's seemingly ordinary punch would burst out with such amazing power.

In the basement, Wei Ran couldn't help but exclaim: "Refining Qi into a fist! Isn't this the famous skill of the killer Tao Ash, why does this kid also do......?"

Wei Ran suddenly thought that he had heard Wei Chen, the head of the family, say that Wei Zhengsheng, the rebel son of the family, had privately introduced a wave of killers to the Shen family before, and among these killers, Tao Ash was also impressively listed.

In other words, this Wang Xiaochuan once fought with Peach Ash, could it be that he learned Peach Ash's tricks at that time?

How is this possible?

Wei Ran shook his head, secretly saying that he must have thought too much.

On the other side, seeing the tragic death of his companion, among the remaining four, the leader was pale and uncertain.

The other three, on the other hand, were so grieved and indignant at the death of their companions that they could not wait for the order to be given, and they could not help but rush out, wanting to avenge their companions.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaochuan threw three punches again.

Unlike the person just now, this time, Wang Xiaochuan deliberately weakened his fist power.

So when the fists of these three people were broken up by him, he didn't think about the same person as Fang Cai, and his body was also smashed into pieces by the rapid punch force.

However, the deliberately weakened fist power was still not something they could resist, and the three Muay Thai practitioners seemed to have been struck by lightning, flying upside down one by one, and finally crashed into the wall of the main building of the manor, their bodies were sunken like a wall, their faces were painful, and they had no power to act.

Wang Xiaochuan is very satisfied with the effect of his own boxing technique, this trick he secretly learned from the peach gray martial arts boxing method is indeed very powerful, before he learns the tricks of Wanfa Immortal Venerable, he can use it first.

Do you want to give this trick a name?

Wang Xiaochuan smiled and felt that it was better to forget it.

He then turned his head, looked at the last person left in front of him, shook his head at him, and said, "You are not my opponent, there is no need to fight, take the three of them and leave here." ”

The last remaining Muay Thai practitioner, whose name is Lan Sang, is the eldest brother of these five, and the five of them are all flesh and blood brothers, who have practiced Muay Thai together since they were children, and it took more than 20 years to achieve today's achievements.

Now that the youngest brother among them died tragically, and the rest were seriously injured, although Wang Xiaochuan intended to let them go, Lan Sang had already regarded Wang Xiaochuan as a place of death and was unwilling to let it go.