Although Yue Ziang only has the strength of the peak of Ming Jin, there is still a huge gap between him and Torres, but the power of this kick kicks the most vulnerable face, and even Torres can't stand it.

Yue Ziang's kick directly made countless spectators stand up, and the roaring applause filled the sky above the entire bird's nest.

Ye Wenxuan also waved his fist excitedly, and his heart was excited.

When Yue Ziang fell out of Torres's hand, he landed dexterously, and then without hesitation, he quickly rushed towards Torres.

In the running, Yue Ziang's momentum changed again, and his body, which was originally a little thin, had a reckless aura at the moment, like a giant bear running out of the deep forest.

When he came to Torres's side, he didn't hesitate, and it was directly the essence of a move in the bear shape in Xingyi Fist.

Bear shape - bear millions!

When Yue Ziang was two meters away from Torres, he bounced directly, and his right hand turned into a palm like a bear's paw, and slashed at the artery of Torres's left neck, making Torres's head shake violently, and the whole person staggered to the left.

There was a blow to the head, and then another blow to the artery in his left neck, both of which were the weakest spots, and Torres felt like a mess in his head at the moment.

The reporters in the audience were all crazy, and Torres, the world's No. 3, was beaten by a nineteen-year-old boy in China, and he had no power to fight back, which ...... This is an exaggeration!

Yue Ziang succeeded one after another, and pursued all the way. But at this time, Torres's experienced experience showed, although his consciousness was a little blurred, but he resisted 80% of Yue Ziang's attacks, and the remaining 20% hit Torres's irrelevant parts.

As time passed, Torres' movements gradually regained their original agility, and it was clear that Torres had recovered from the two heavy blows he had just delivered.

Ye Wenxuan's heart also continued to sink with the passage of time.

In the end, the gap in strength is too big, Ye Wenxuan sighed in his heart.

If it was Ye Wenxuan on the stage, then with the two heavy blows just now, this game would have been over.

And Yue Ziang has also shown the shortcomings of the incomplete inheritance of Xingyi Quan over time. The moves are gradually a little restricted, and many of the places where the whole connection is not in place.

The scene is silent now, and they are all sweating for Yue Ziang on the stage.

Even the audience can see Torres' current state, cautious but extremely ferocious in attack, and it is clear that he has come out of the trough just now.

Torres on the stage, his eyes were a little bloodshot.

was beaten like this by a kid who didn't have any hair, and almost capsized in the gutter, such a shame made Torres want to tear Yue Ziang with his hands.

But out of an abundance of caution, Torres attacked very methodically. Knowing that Yue Ziang was flexible, he kept shrinking the space and forcing Yue Ziang to a corner.

The speed of the fist became faster and faster, Yue Ziang gradually became a little tired of coping, and he was hit by two punches on his body, and the huge force made the corners of Yue Ziang's mouth overflow with a touch of bright red.

But the stubbornness in Yue Ziang's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he kept breaking through to the surroundings, trying to find a breakthrough and leave Torres's encirclement.

Torres was huge, so it was naturally impossible for Yue Zi to run.

Torres is a boxer with extremely superb kung fu, and just when the two are fighting, Torres gets up!

Torres, who had never lifted a leg in all competitions, actually used a leg method!

The fast and accurate stabbing kick kicked Yue Ziang's abdomen without warning, and Yue Ziang immediately ran out like a rag, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Ye Wenxuan's head instantly became hot, and he hurriedly ran to Yue Ziang's side, shouting loudly: "Yue Ziang, admit defeat, admit defeat immediately!"

A fox-like smirk flashed in Torres' eyes, and he never came out of his legs, but he was really taken by surprise and directly established the victory.

With a sneer, he walked towards Yue Ziang, since the other party did not admit defeat, Torres naturally wanted to ravage this kid to avenge the humiliation just now.

Yue Ziang was a little confused, and saw a huge black shadow in front of him gradually approaching, and Ye Wenxuan's constant voice came to his ears.

"Recognize ...... Do you lose?" Yue Ziang felt that the voice of the whole world was gradually getting smaller, but the fire in his heart was burning extremely vigorously.

"Impossible, I resolutely refuse to admit defeat!" Yue Ziang shouted frantically in his heart, and his originally blurry eyes regained their light again.

At this time, Torres also came to the front, grabbed one of Yue Ziang's legs without warning, and then used all his strength to directly pull Yue Ziang out, and Yue Ziang smashed heavily on the surrounding iron cage.

Blood stained the entire ring......

Ye Wenxuan's eyes were split, and he shouted: "Yue Ziang, why do you admit defeat!!

Torres looked at Yue Ziang, walked to Yue Ziang's side again with a cruel smile, pulled his legs, and pulled him out again.

The pleasure of abuse made Torres simply addicted.

The audience was all furious, and many girls had tears in their eyes.

The commentators at the scene were also silent, with bloodshot eyes.

Many viewers were shouting to persuade Yue Ziang to admit defeat.

But Yue Ziang still didn't ask, and looked at Torres like a wolf with a pair of stubborn eyes.

Yue Ziang's heart was like a drum, and the words that his ancestors had taught him since he was a child echoed in his mind.

"On the day of restoring mountains and rivers, donating one's body is also willing!"

"I swear to reward the saint with seven feet, and I will not accept the tears at the end of the world!"

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood!"

……

A fire in Yue Zi's chest was burning, and in his bloody eyes, he looked at the gradually approaching Torres, and with all his strength, he jumped up.

Horse type - prancing horse whip!

Yue Ziang's sudden blow surprised Torres, but it was too late, Yue Ziang's blow hit Torres' calf bone.

The severe pain made all the anger in Torres's heart well, and his right hand grabbed Yue Ziang's right leg, and the hideousness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Ye Wenxuan, who was standing on the side, chuckled in his heart and shouted: "Torres, you dare!"

Torres didn't care about it at all, stepped on Yue Ziang's pelvis with his right foot, smiled evilly, and turned his body violently.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bone cracking clearly appeared in Ye Wenxuan's ears, and Ye Wenxuan's head instantly roared, and his body seemed to have drained his strength.

"Hello, my name is Yue Ziang, Brother Ye, can I talk to you?"

……

"I am Yue Ziang, the twenty-ninth generation direct disciple of the Yue family in Henan, and my grandfather is Yue Zhenhua, I don't know what the family origin of the eldest brother is?"

……

"My ancestors have the pride of driving across Heluo and smashing straight to Yanyou, I have no reason to retreat in the face of this difficulty, the man of the Yue family has always been willing to bend rather than bend!"

……

Ye Wenxuan's mind echoed the scenes of his acquaintance with Yue Ziang, looking at Yue Ziang, who was close at hand, his face was covered with blood and unconscious, Ye Wenxuan's heart ...... In a drop of blood!