Chapter 670: Blessed Racial Advantage
"Their target is really Wang Cheng!"
Huo Zhengrong saw the and Santos, and said with a solemn expression, his breath was high, and he could already make a move at any time, looking at the two top mercenaries on the opposite side vigilantly.
Han Shifei came to Wang Cheng's side and asked worriedly, "Wang Cheng, are you okay?"
Wang Cheng's expression was calm, the solemnity in his eyes flashed, he stared at the and shook his head: "I'm fine, the opponent is very strong, you drag that short man, I'll deal with the big guy." ”
Han Shifei nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, I'm okay with Officer Huo." You deal with, but be careful, there is a more dangerous person than who has not appeared, and it is possible to lurk around and wait for opportunities. ”
Wang Cheng was slightly startled when he heard this, and asked, "There are still masters?"
Although he knew that the other party seemed to be four people, but after seeing these three masters, he didn't believe that the other party would have masters of the same level.
After all, the three of, Hamo, and Santos can basically be equivalent to the pillars of martial arts strength that are not weak, and they can support a sect.
Three of these masters is enough.
And a fourth?
Han Shifei also hurriedly explained: "According to the news, there is also an Indian master, you should be careful." ”
Wang Cheng nodded, his eyes staring at the, but his spirit was partly distracted, and the afterglow of his eyes was checking left and right to see if there was a more powerful qi and blood aura.
If the other party is a top martial artist in India, then his inner aura is definitely very strong, and it cannot be hidden among ordinary people, just like the moon in the starry sky, which can be seen at a glance. Unless the other party's inner aura has been cultivated to the point of perfect restraint. But that's almost impossible. Because that's something that can only be done in the Innate Secret Realm.
A few seconds later.
He didn't notice that there were other top masters around him for the time being.
At this time, the surrounding passers-by also walked away, some ran away, some stood in the distance to watch the excitement, and many people called the police.
However, there are still some people who recognize Wang Cheng.
After all, Wang Cheng left a deep impression on the world at the martial arts competition at that time, and martial arts fighting and other competitive events also wanted to attract the most attention, and Wang Cheng's strength in the ring was almost inhuman.
In the 70s, there was a record of one billion people watching professional boxing matches at the same time, and Wang Cheng broke this record at the tournament. More than 1.5 billion people watched him compete.
"It seems to be really Wang Cheng. ”
"Wang Cheng came to Hong Kong Island, and he got into a fight with people on the street. ”
"It's so exciting. ”
"I'm looking forward to it, I don't know if Wang Cheng's strength is the same as what he showed on TV. ”
"I'm also looking forward to it, the domestic official likes to fake the most in this regard, I hope Wang Cheng won't let us down!"
And the next moment.
Many people were surprised.
Because Wang Cheng made the first move, as soon as he made a move, the momentum of the earth shaking the mountains.
He didn't use any other boxing techniques at the moment, it was just an earth-shattering boxing technique, and he never forgot the foundation of the Martial Saint Mountain.
Feet on the ground, instant force. Several floors on the ground were immediately crushed into powder, and the whole person rushed out like a mountain. The fist smashed down like a meteor.
The target, directly pointed at the big black man, the!
The also had a serious face and took Wang Cheng's opponent seriously. Just exchanged a few moves, the two of them were almost half a catty, if it wasn't for Santos suddenly helping, he wouldn't be able to take Wang Cheng what, but Wang Cheng took a punch from him, and now it seems to be fine.
"Boy, today is your end. ”
Even if he knew that Wang Cheng's strength was strong, the would create an atmosphere in which he had an absolute advantage, and the killing intent was extremely strong. Every time he fights, he will use psychological offensives, which can affect the opponent a little, even if it is just a little, and he will succeed.
It's a pity that Wang Cheng was not moved at all, and a punch came without hesitation.
The held one hand in front of his chest and punched Wang Cheng's abdomen, and his fist also carried a whistling.
The moment he made a move, the muscles and bones of his whole body were trembling with his breathing in an extremely rhythmic manner. This is a unique African martial art, through his special internal breathing, he can connect the muscles and bones of the whole body, and can condense the strength of the whole body and explode in one point.
In contrast, the side effect of the's breathing secret method is to temper the muscles and internal qi and blood, unlike Chinese martial arts, which mainly temper the internal qi and blood, followed by the strength of the fight.
Black Africans are the most physically gifted people on the planet, born with a stronger body than others, so they have the most powerful body in the world. Therefore, they do not pay so much attention to physical exercise, because the body is strong enough, and the main focus is to develop the potential of the body and exert the strength of every muscle in the body as much as possible.
They only need to develop their potential to become top masters, so they naturally don't need to cultivate step by step like Chinese martial artists to accumulate qi and blood to improve their strength inside and outside their bodies.
Therefore, the cultivation of African warriors is almost fast, and many of the top African masters have few opponents after only practicing for a year and a half.
They just need to learn how to use their own power to become masters.
And the is forty years old, has practiced African martial arts for twenty-five years, and is an absolute master, among the martial arts inheritance warriors in the entire African tribe, he is also a top master who can be ranked, and he is even more unique among the lone mercenaries.
When he struck with this punch, the powerful and incomparably powerful force released by the muscles of his body was condensed in the fist, which suddenly brought a powerful sound of breaking the air, and the surrounding aura was attracted by his fist, forming a whirlwind.
It's a pity that he still couldn't condense Gang, his strength is definitely enough to condense Gang, but he can't condense and condense Gang's skills.
The wild land of Africa barely has its own handwriting, and it is very remarkable that they can develop this secret method of breathing that uses almost perfect muscles. They also have no other fighting skills, and the combat skills they use are all instincts honed by African warriors in one fight after another, so they don't have a fixed routine. There is no specific move. It's the simplest killing technique.
This is somewhat similar to the Xingyi Fist, a battle array killing boxing method.
But. The's moves are more casual, each move is improvised, and each move is a cohesive force of the whole body musculokeletal force.
The strength is huge, and it also exceeds Wang Cheng's strength at the moment.
So, one trick down.
The didn't move, but Wang Cheng was forced by the other party to retreat, and his hands clashed with the's fist, and there was a trace of numbness.
Wang Cheng had to sigh. This is truly a race favored by the heavens.
If the cultivates the Chinese internal martial arts of the system from the beginning, his strength will become invincible, after all, he is strong enough in terms of physical talent, and if he continues to strengthen with the internal martial arts, it is unimaginable what it will become.
However, according to the information obtained by Wang Cheng, the chances of such a thing happening are very small.
It is almost impossible for blacks to comprehend Chinese and Indian martial arts, because while they have a strong body, most blacks generally have a slightly lower IQ than yellows and whites. Especially when they didn't have a strong culture, when they didn't have a foundation in Chinese and Indian culture. It is difficult for them to even comprehend the basic knowledge of Chinese martial arts and Indian martial arts, let alone cultivate these two major martial arts systems in depth.
"Humph!"
One punch took the upper hand, the snorted coldly, the momentum was stronger, the killing intent was stronger, and he chased Wang Cheng step by step, and the fist struck again, and the pace was full of oppression.
Every punch he threw went straight to Wang Cheng's head and chest, and every punch carried enough force.
Bang bang bang......
Bang bang bang......
The two kept fighting, Wang Cheng didn't show his strength, he was using pure strength to fight with the, in order to temper his inner breath of the Earth Demon Fist Technique, and at the same time temper his combat skills.
Every time he fought, Wang Cheng cherished it, because he knew that fighting was the best opportunity to cultivate.
Moreover, the more dangerous the battle, the more opportunities there are to comprehend.
Martial arts, after all, is an art to be used in battle, and no martial artist practices martial arts simply to strengthen his body.
Wang Cheng focused on the Earth Evil Fist Technique, every punch, every step, was as steady as a mountain, leaving broken footprints under his feet, with a sense of calm beauty.
And the also showed superb killing skills, the moves of one punch and one punch were extremely tricky, and the power of each punch was not weakened, and after more than a dozen moves, the power of no punch was different.
With such a terrifying control technique, are worthy of being top masters.
Many people around saw the two fighting punch by punch, and they couldn't see anything.
Because the two of them are obsessed with fighting each other at the moment, they are also a little slow in speed, and every move is clearly seen by the surrounding onlookers.
At first glance, it looks like the two are slowly sparring, and there is no danger in the slightest.
Someone complained.
"It seems that Wang Cheng's strength is indeed exaggerated, and I can't see how powerful he is here!"
"Maybe we can't see it. ”
"Hmph, the speed of the shot is so much slower than on TV, and sure enough, it is all fake on TV. ”
But!
At this time, Wang Cheng's punch was suddenly dodged by the and hit a thigh-thick lamppost on the side of the road.
Suddenly there was a loud bang.
Rumble......
The thigh-thick, seven- or eight-meter-high lamppost was uprooted by Wang Cheng's punch, and fell straight down, and the place where it was hit by the fist was already cracked.
Subsequently, the also hit another lamppost beside Wang Cheng with a punch, uprooting the same lamppost and falling to the ground, the place where the fist hit was already bent.
At this moment, the questioning voices around disappeared in an instant, and everyone was a little dumbfounded.
How powerful is this punch?
You know, although this lamppost is not solid, but it weighs hundreds of kilograms, and it is not connected by screws, but as a whole, and there is a two-meter-long section buried in the ground below, and now it has been uprooted by a punch?
When everyone thought about it, they gasped.
How powerful is this punch? If it hits them, it will still be done?
It is estimated that he will be flattened with a punch, and there is no possibility of survival.
This strength. Who would dare to question it?
The other side. Han Shifei and Huo Zhengrong are also inseparable from Santos. The strength of both of them is in the Baodan realm, and in the face of Santos, a top master who is equivalent to the peak realm of Baodan, it can only be said that he can just resist it, and he is very anxious for a while.
And Wen Ying showed a strong side, pressing Ha Mao, who had been beaten by Wang Cheng before, and unleashing a powerful dragon-shaped fist, and the whole person became extremely powerful.
But Hamo is extremely experienced in combat and physically strong. So it didn't hurt to take a few punches from Wen Ying, and he didn't run away, as if he was waiting for something.
Hamo and Santos would glance at Wang Cheng and the from time to time, while Han Shifei, Huo Zhengrong and Wen Ying would also glance at Wang Cheng from time to time.
Obviously, everyone knows that the center of the battle is Wang Cheng and, the two top masters, and the victory or defeat of the two of them is the most critical.
The two have fought dozens of moves, and they still haven't decided the winner, but Wang Cheng's understanding of the Earth Demon Fist is improving rapidly. When you play against a master, you always feel the threat of murder. With a high degree of mental concentration, he had more understanding by performing the Earth Evil Fist Technique. At first, it was slightly suppressed by, but now it is gradually equalized.
But at this moment.
Wang Cheng's ears suddenly moved, his brows furrowed slightly, and he heard the sound of bullets bursting into the air.
The next moment, his feet moved violently, and he took a step backwards like lightning.
Bang......
Then, almost at the same time, a crisp sound appeared, and a bullet hit the place where Wang Cheng had just stood, and if he had the slightest hesitation, it was estimated that he would be hit by the bullet.
The crowd of onlookers around them were startled and fled, after all, bullets don't have eyes.
On a tall building opposite, a sniper held a sniper rifle steadily, without any emotion because Wang Cheng dodged a bullet, his face was still cold, moving the muzzle, and the scope followed Wang Cheng's figure.
He said into the phone: "Shoot, you can't drag it out, solve it as soon as possible, the police are coming." ”
"Good. ”
Answered on the phone.
As soon as Wang Cheng stood still, he heard a sharp sound of breaking the air again, and immediately before he could stand firmly, he moved half a step in teleportation again.
Bang......
Another bullet hit the floor beneath his feet, shattering the floor.
Absolutely large-caliber sniper rifle bullets.
Wang Cheng was taken aback, knowing that it was two snipers who had fired.
The other party showed his determination to kill himself.
If he drags on any longer, he will definitely show his flaws, and once he is shot, he will not be able to protect himself under the attack of.
Wang Cheng stared at the and said in a deep voice, "Then I can only solve you first." ”
The sneered and didn't speak, he thought that Wang Cheng would die, and if the two snipers couldn't kill him with their cooperation, then Wang Cheng would become a myth, and no one would dare to take on Wang Cheng's task in the future.
Call......
A punch hit.
Wang Cheng's punch was not as powerful as the previous fist, because he didn't leave his hand in this punch, and what he showed was a terrifying force, and the strength was concentrated, so it would not be shown on the outside.
That's the!
The and Wang Cheng fought dozens of moves, but they thought that they had seen through Wang Cheng's strength. He thought that Wang Cheng was threatened by two shots, and this punch was rushed into the punch, and the strength was insufficient. So he wanted to seize the opportunity to inflict a heavy blow on Wang Cheng in one fell swoop, and then let the sniper kill him, so as to quickly end this trip to Hong Kong Island.
They have been exposed in public, and if they don't call again, they will be surrounded by police, and even if they can force their way through and escape, they will not be able to show their faces for a long time in the future, because they will be wanted all over the world.
They have no doubt about the murderous intent of the police of various countries and Interpol to kill them and others.
However, the next moment the two fists touched, the's expression changed drastically.
A powerful force struck.
In an instant, the felt like he had lost sensation in his arm, as if he had been petrified, and he lost sensation between contacts, and his muscles and bones stiffened.
Withdraw.
Although the didn't know what it was, he didn't hesitate to fight in the next moment, and saving his life was the first choice every mercenary would make, so the moment the fist touched, after feeling the strength of Wang Cheng's punch, he retreated. (To be continued.) )