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With such a big movement, Mo Baisong, who went to the kitchen, naturally heard it and ran out in a hurry. He was also shocked when he saw the injured Song Yuanming and the four of Hatton, and then wanted to call the police.

The four of Hatton immediately looked at Mo Baisong murderously.

Wang Cheng hurriedly stopped Mo Baisong, who was calling, and looked out vigilantly, he was worried about the sniper who didn't know where.

Before, more than a dozen security guards in the manor did not appear again, and Wang Cheng and several people knew that these people should be more than lucky.

"There is no need to call the police, they have snipers outside. ”

Wang Cheng grabbed Mo Baisong's shoulder, stared at the door, and said in a calm tone: "You can take care of Yuanming, find gauze to bandage the wound." ”

Mo Baisong nodded, supported the pale Song Yuanming, and sternly agreed: "Okay!"

Wang Cheng looked at Zhang Shaoyun, who was eager to try, and said in a deep voice: "Shaoyun, let's go and watch Song Yuanming together." ”

Zhang Shaoyun sighed helplessly, obviously wanting to stay. He knew that the next battle would definitely be a terrifying battle, and he wanted to participate in it and prove his sense of existence. But he didn't dare to disobey his master's words, so he could only sigh, and followed Mo Baisong sullenly to help Song Yuanming to the table behind him and lie down, and wrapped the bleeding wound with his clothes.

There were only three Wang Cheng left, facing the four Hattons opposite.

"It doesn't make sense for you to do this, if you don't tell me about Mingde's whereabouts, then you will all die. No one escapes. ”

Hatton said in a deep voice: "Although your strength is very strong, there are more of us, and besides, you must not be my opponent. ”

Wang Cheng took a deep breath and frowned, "I don't know where Mingde you are talking about at all." ”

Hatton stared at Wang Cheng. I want to see if Wang Cheng is lying.

Eric grimaced and scolded, "Hatton, we're running out of time, let's do it." ”

Hatton's gaze took away from Wang Cheng, and from his experience, he could see that Wang Cheng was most likely not lying.

So. Wang Cheng may really not know Mingde's whereabouts, so there is no point in continuing to waste time......

Call......

Hatton took a deep breath, his skin flushed slightly, and was about to say something concluding. However, Wang Cheng took the lead at this time. Sitting back and waiting to die is definitely not Wang Cheng's style.

"Qingyu, Shicheng, the two of you, just protect yourself, and leave the rest to me. ”

Wang Cheng stretched out his hand to block the two of them and said undoubtedly.

Yang Qingyu nodded and stopped Liu Shicheng, who was about to speak. She believed in Wang Cheng unconditionally and said calmly: "Okay." Be careful yourself. ”

The next moment.

Wang Cheng made a move!

Without warning, he was five meters away from Hatton, and disappeared in place almost instantly. In the blink of an eye, he came to Hatton's face, and his fist rushed towards Hatton's chest like a meteor falling from the starry sky!

With this move, Wang Cheng had a murderous intent.

And Hatton and the others are mercenaries who have killed countless people, so naturally they will not give up their vigilance anytime and anywhere. Moreover, everyone is an absolute master, and both foreigners are no exception. Otherwise, they would not dare to enter the land of China at will to kill people.

So, at the moment when Wang Cheng changed his breathing. Hatton sensed it, and was already on guard. It's just that he didn't expect that he didn't take the lead.

In a fight, when the strength is equal, the first strike must take advantage, and the passive side will always be at a disadvantage of being suppressed.

Unless there is too much difference in the strength of the opponent, both sides will make the first move to increase their chances of winning.

Rumble......

Wang Cheng smashed it with a punch.

Hatton's face instantly became flushed, a trace of red light flashed on his bald head, and his entire body seemed to swell in a circle, and he also threw a fist blatantly, and he chose to fight Wang Cheng hard.

Wang Cheng's strength is indeed strong, but Hatton is also full of confidence. Because he has been practicing boxing for many years, Wang Cheng has only been in the business for a few months.

Eric and Hatton's junior brother also made a move at the first time, and the three of them did not go towards Wang Cheng, but rushed directly to Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng, they also believed that Hatton could solve Wang Cheng, and they could solve the rest of the people.

Bang!

In a breath, Wang Cheng and Hatton's fists collided together.

Neither of them is a martial artist majoring in national arts, and they have no cohesion at this time, so it is a simple collision of strength, a direct collision of fists and fists.

In fact, this kind of fight is the most untechnical, but it is the most elaborate and comprehensive cultivation competition. Because this is pure than whose strength is greater, whose qi and blood are stronger, and whose spirit and spirit are stronger.

The moment their fists collided, there was a muffled sound, and their bodies trembled at the same time.

Hatton's feet stepped on the earth, his legs were extremely thick, like elephant legs, and Wang Cheng punched down, but his feet did not move at all.

And Wang Cheng also stood in place without moving, and his feet were as if they were rooted in the earth, not only showing the trace of divine elephant steps that he had not yet fully comprehended, but also integrating the pile method and momentum of the Optimus Pillar.

In this way, the two of them fought a tie with one punch.

Wang Cheng's eyes widened, it was the first time he had encountered an opponent with such strong qi and blood.

This Hatton's inner family cultivation has already completed the condensation of the Great Zhou Tian, and his qi and blood value are not much worse than the current Wang Cheng.

Call......

Neither of them spoke!

Wang Cheng grasped the earth with both feet and five fingers, and in an instant, he threw a punch again.

Hatton's eyes were also round, and a hint of horror flashed in his expression. Then he also instantly regained his composure, and then, like Wang Cheng, he also threw a punch directly.

The two just didn't move their feet, less than a meter apart, and punched face to face.

Bang!

Then, with a muffled sound, the fists of the two collided directly again, and the surrounding airflow that shook with the huge force surged up.

At the same time, the floor under the feet of the two of them also cracked. And sink a little.

However, the two did not stop, and after this punch, they quickly rushed out with another punch.

It's so fancy, it's just so unreasonable. It's that straightforward.

Bang......

Bang............

Bang..................

Bang........................

One punch, another punch, and then another punch......

The fists of the two were only a little spaced apart, as only one hand was used for the first few punches. But after a few punches, the two of them alternated their fists, punching one punch after another. There was hardly a hint of intermission.

The sound of fists clashing sounded non-stop, like the sound of war drums above the ancient battle array.

Eric and Hatton's junior brother had just rushed to Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng, and before the two sides could fight, they saw Wang Cheng and Hatton fighting each other so simply and directly. All of a sudden, none of the three of them continued to move. Just stood in front of him and looked at it, wanting to see what Cheng dù these two people could fight.

Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng saw that the other party did not make a move, and they also stood quietly in front of Mo Baisong and Song Yuanming, looking at Wang Cheng with a trace of concern.

Everyone knows that Wang Cheng and Hatton are the center of the battle at this time, and both of them are the strongest on their respective sides. Whoever wins, wins over the opponent. Then the threat of other people is not so great, after all, they all have helpers.

Wang Cheng practiced the martial arts mountain boxing method and lived in the earth-shattering boxing method. At the same time, he also practiced the Dragon Elephant Boxing Method and Zhang's Tai Chi Method, both of which are first-class advanced boxing methods. Moreover, under his pure yang state of mind, after breaking through, his fists were even more incredibly powerful.

Hatton, from the mysterious Western Regions Lama Buddhism. There is a hint of Indian martial arts. The boxing method he cultivates is also the first to focus on internal cultivation, and temper the flesh and blood of the body. The strength of the qi and blood is great, and the strength of the body is great. It is unimaginable for ordinary national martial artists.

It is difficult for ordinary national martial artists to cause damage to the two of them.

In other words, both of them are highly skilled in practicing kung fu, and they are not shallow.

Wusheng Mountain's Earth Demon Fist method is known as the world's first internal horizontal practice of kung fu, but there are also internal horizontal martial arts in the Western Regions Buddhism, and it is not much weaker than Wang Cheng.

The two played against each other this time, and they were real chess opponents.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

After more than a dozen punches, the two of them were still standing in place, but the force of the punch was getting bigger and bigger, the instep of both feet had sunk into the ground, and more than a dozen floors around it had been shattered.

However, the masters present can find some clues. Nahatun's junior brother knew the situation of the two of them best, and there was already a trace of anxiety in his expression, and then he looked at Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng vigilantly, his fists clenched together, and he was ready to strike at any time.

Hatton's skin was already red, but Wang Cheng was not. Although both of them are panting like oxen, the masters who are familiar with the cultivation of the inner family know that this has shown that there is a gap between the cultivation of the two families.

Hatton had already run his qi and blood to the extreme, and he did his best, but Wang Cheng still had a trace of reservations.

Wang Cheng's inner family cultivation is still above Hatton!

After coming to this conclusion, both the Hatton brothers were shocked. You must know that Hatton has been practicing the Divine Elephant Boxing for thirty years, tempering his qi and blood with the breath of the Divine Elephant for many years, and concurrently practicing the Kung Fu Vajra Boxing Method in the inner family of the master, and has already cultivated to the Arhat realm, although it is still far from Dacheng, but he can already ignore the attacks of ordinary martial artists.

However, Hatton was in Wang Cheng's hands at this time, and he couldn't take the slightest advantage, and he was vaguely suppressed.

This young man, who had only been under the Changhe Sect for only a few months, had actually cultivated his inner family cultivation and horizontal kung fu to such an extent? Or did he have an incredible effect after integrating the master's fist method into the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain?

Wang Cheng is not practicing the Divine Elephant Boxing Technique, but the Dragon Elephant Boxing Technique!

Thinking of this, Hatton's expression was extremely strict, the Dragon Elephant Fist Technique was actually spread outside, and he was not qualified to practice this fist technique back then.

At this time, the qi and blood in his body were about to reach the limit load.

Wang Cheng felt a strange smoothness. This was the first time that he had exerted all his strength and the boxing techniques he had learned, and it was the first time that he had such a simple and direct face-to-face confrontation with an ancient boxing cultivator of the same realm, and his body and mind felt incomparably smooth from the inside out.

"Hahahaha...... Pleasure ......"

Wang Cheng laughed, his breath changed, and his feet stomped on the ground at the same time, but he instantly changed the pile method and breathing, and his whole person's breath instantly became connected with the earth, and the breath of the punch also changed, and the fist seemed to be integrated with the earth!

Hatton's expression changed drastically in an instant, because he clearly felt the huge pressure, and he couldn't take Wang Cheng's punch.

This punch is Wang Cheng's real all-out punch, not only the artistic conception of the pace of the gods, but also the earth pulsation of the Earth Evil Fist Technique, and the unreserved explosion of qi and blood in the whole body!

This is the pinnacle punch after Wang Cheng's breakthrough in the fist technique.

He launched this punch, and in the eyes of others, what they saw was no longer a fist, but a mountain in mythology that was moved by a great supernatural power.

The momentum of the fist turned into a mountain.

Hatton let out a low sigh, and his feet and breathing changed instantly. Then his whole person became solemn, looking like an Arhat, and his fist was slowly rolled out, and his expression was as fierce as envy and hatred, like the momentum of Arhat subduing demons.

Rumble..................

The fists of the two collided directly with each other again without any accident.

The two of them shook their bodies at the same time, and a huge force burst out, and the air flow made a loud noise, blowing out violently. The cracks in the floor on the ground also continued to extend, and in the blink of an eye, cracks appeared in the stone floor of the entire room and half of the courtyard, and the violent air currents blew the room whirring, and the trees in the courtyard swayed.

However, except for Mo Baisong, Song Yuanming and Zhang Shaoyun, who had to blink because of the air current, everyone in the other rooms did not dare to blink, and stared at the two people in the center of the storm, wanting to see the final result.

I saw that Wang Cheng was still standing in place and did not move, his feet sank into the ground, submerged in the calf and stomach, but Hatton, who was fighting with him for this punch, couldn't help but retreat under his feet, his feet were like an elephant stepping on the ground, and he took three steps back, and the ground was shaking slightly. Then he hit a one-man thick wooden pillar, and with a click, he directly cracked the wooden pillar that had not decayed for decades.

Burst!

Hatton's eyes widened, and he leaned against the pillar, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He's defeated!

The most direct and unreasonable defeat was to Wang Cheng.

"Do it!"

Hatton's junior disciple was always on guard, and at this moment, he came to his senses, let out a low shout, and rushed towards Yang Qingyu first.

Eric and the others also came to their senses, and they were shocked by the Chinese martial arts too amazing, they had never seen Hatton attack so with all his might. But he also knew the situation at this time, Hatton lost to the opponent, then they would be in danger, and they had to try their best to catch the others in order to make Wang Cheng afraid and complete this mission.

And Hatton, who was leaning against the pillar, stared at Wang Cheng with a hideous smile in his eyes, and then slowly raised his hand and said with difficulty: "I don't want to be like this, you forced me." (To be continued)