As soon as Wang Yong started to speak, he saw a scorching air flow in the air, as if Wang Yong had turned into a small sun, and was frantically emitting heat outside. "Say.2.

The four of Fujita were shocked, they had been boxing all their lives, how had they ever seen such a strange fist technique? If it was just fist intent, the feeling of the heat burning the bone marrow was very real. If Wang Yong is really on fire, in fact, none of the four of them saw that there was a flame overflowing from Wang Yong's body.

And Wang Yong's expression at the moment is extremely strange, like an angry-eyed King Kong, with cold eyebrows, a hideous expression, and boundless anger.

"What the hell is going on?" the four of them looked at each other, revealing a hint of fear.

"Run!"

Shibasaki was the first to notice that something was wrong, and shouted in embarrassment regardless of his face.

After speaking, he rose up to break free from Wang Yong's silk entangled strength, turned around and fled.

Although Fujita and the other three didn't know what Shibasaki had foreseen, they all chose to trust Shibasaki, and they also yelled, and at the same time broke free from Wang Yong's shackles and desperately stayed away from Wang Yong.

It's just a pity that it's too late.

Wang Yong opened his eyes indifferently, without sadness or joy, and looked at the four people.

In an instant, the four of them looked at Wang Yong with their spare eyes, and there was a chill in their hearts. It seems that he is not facing Wang Yong, but the legendary Guan Erye who "Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, and he will kill people when he opens his eyes". At this time, Guan Er Ye opened his eyes, didn't it mean that he was going to kill someone?

Who of the four will die after Kimura?

Nobody knows. All people know is that none of the four wanted to die.

Especially the first to escape Shibasaki escaped ** is the strongest, after he broke free from Wang Yong's silk strength, he ran out five meters in an instant, this distance is already the limit of boxing. No matter how powerful Wang Yong is, it is impossible to kill people from a distance of five meters.

"Whew", Shibasaki breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously slowed down.

There was even time to go back and see how the other three were doing.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as soon as you look at the three of them, Shibasaki's eyes suddenly widen, and a cool air rises up in her back spine.

Fujita and the others were just one step slower than Shibasaki, and it was the gap in this step that caused the four of them to encounter a completely different fate.

Wang Yong chased after him as if holding a large ball of flame in his hand. With just a flick of his fingers, Wang Yong chased after the three Fujita.

There are no moves, just a simple single move to push flat.

Wang Yong's hands were about to push the back of Fujita and Domoto's hearts, and he didn't see any violent reaction from the two, so he froze in place and stopped moving, as if he had been immobilized.

Whew!

A sound of big tendons pulling apart sounded, as if the bowstring was collapsing, and Wang Yong's palm was as fast as lightning and grabbed it towards Pinggong.

"Ahh

Pinggong didn't expect Wang Yong's arm to be so long, and his five fingers were like hooks, instantly piercing Pinggong's body. Pinching and pulling at the tail vertebrae of Pinggong, only to hear the continuous sound of clicking, Wang Yong is like a snake catcher, and he shakes Pinggong as a poisonous snake in the air, and shakes off the entire spine of Pinggong.

Heimiya fell to the ground with a thud, leaving only the weak twitching of his back muscles, and his mouth and nose instantly lost his breath.

"This guy is not a human! It's a devil!" Shibasaki, who saw this scene, was heartbroken, turned around and ran.

As for whether Fujita and Domoto are dead or alive at the moment, he has no time to care. All he knew was that if he lingered for a second, he would die.

"Too slow. Wang Yong watched Shibasaki run away and said coldly.

Then I saw Wang Yong's figure unfold, his body skeleton was all stretched and stretched in an instant, and the whole person immediately disappeared in place.

When everyone saw Wang Yong's figure again, Wang Yong had already appeared behind Shibasaki.

At this time, Chai Qi didn't know that Wang Yong had been killed, and was stretching out his hand to touch the closed door of the gym.

Just open the door and he will be saved!

But before his fingers touched the door, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

In a hurry, he flung his arm, his muscles and flesh were stretched, like a straight cross gun, and he turned around and stabbed towards Wang Yong.

This "back horse gun" that turns marksmanship into boxing can be described as Shibasaki's pinnacle work. Whether it is fist intent or stance, the strength has reached an unprecedented realm.

In an instant, a belief even rose in Shibasaki's heart: he could use this move to kill Wang Yong!

"Good marksmanship. It's a pity that the arm is not a gun after all, the real method of gun fist is only in the big gun barrel of Xingyi Fist!" Wang Yong's voice sounded in Shibasaki's ears.

Before Wang Yong finished speaking, his right arm turned into a big gun and stabbed at Shibasaki's heart. The muscles and muscles of the arms are twisted together, with a spiral force, directly penetrating Shibasaki's back heart socket and poking out in the front abdomen.

Shibasaki's eyes bulged out, and he made a uh-uh-uh sound, and fell down with a bang.

It wasn't until his body fell to the ground that Wang Yong's words were finished. It's a pity that he didn't hear the true meaning of the method of turning a gun into a fist until he died.

It was just a blink of an eye, and Pinggong and Shibasaki were killed by Wang Yong. Only Fujita and Domoto were left standing silently, motionless, not knowing life or death.

The audience was silent, and all the trickle disciples turned pale, looking at Wang Yong in a panic, with deep fear in their eyes.

For the first time, they felt that a person could really be so strong that it made people feel looking up and even despairing!

Even Rakshasa and Yinglang had dull expressions, as if they knew Wang Yong on the first day.

This Ming Wang Seal had also been used by Wang Yong before, although it also shocked them at the time, but they never thought that it was really used to kill people, and it was a completely different feeling. If I had to find one word to describe it, it would be a meat grinder.

Wang Yong completely turned into a meat grinder, mercilessly strangling Shibasaki and others.

"Master Fujita, Master Domoto, wake up! Avenge the rest of the masters!" Akino shouted as he looked at Fujita and Domoto who were standing still in a sad and angry manner.

"Sakura, Sakura. In the clear sky in late spring and March, there are no clouds and many clear and clear. The flowers are like clouds, and the fragrance of flowers overflows the world. Come on, come on, let's go see the cherry blossoms together! Even if the flowering period is over and the wind is gone, it is the most flawless!" Akino sang the Oriental folk song "Cherry Blossoms" with a hint of crying.

Trying to use singing to awaken the fighting spirit of Fujita and Domoto.

And the rest of the trickle disciples were also full of grief and indignation, and they sang along one by one: "Come on, come on, let's go see the cherry blossoms together!"

Yinglang's eyes changed, and he opened his mouth to follow the example of when he sang "The Great Wall Never Falls" before, and confronted these trickling disciples.

It's just that Wang Yong laughed lightly, squinted at Qiu Ye and the trickle disciples, and said, "You think they are still alive?"

"What?" Akino and the others were shocked.

Akino hurriedly took two steps and rushed up to inspect the state of Fujita and Domoto.

The fingers touched the bodies of the two people, as if they had touched a weathered cultural relic, and the two fell down instantly.

The body fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and flowed quickly to the ground.

When Qiu Ye saw this scene, he couldn't help but freeze, and his random eyes were full of horror.

With just one palm, you can beat people to death in place, like a zombie with no traces on the outside?

What kind of kung fu is this? How can there be such an evil kung fu in this world?

Akino didn't understand.

Dozens of trickle disciples didn't understand.

Yinglang didn't understand either.

Only the Rakshasa woman's eyes flickered, and she vaguely guessed some clues. This should be the true power of the Ming Wang Seal, Wang Yong pushed his dark energy to the extreme, and instantly entered the enemy's body with a violent drum force, just like an eight-magnitude earthquake in the human body, and the viscera was directly shattered in a short period of time.

Once the internal organs are broken, of course, people will not be able to live. It's just that when he stands, he can't show it, and once he falls to the ground, the broken viscera will gush out with blood, indicating that the person is dead.

In martial arts, there is often a saying that killing people is invisible, but that is just an exaggeration. This is the real killing invisible!

Five masters, all killed! Not a single one survived!

And from beginning to end, Wang Yong really kept his promise before the war, and it didn't take ten moves!

This kind of terrifying strength has made people unable to resist anything.

"Alas. Wang Yong sighed softly, there was not much pleasure of winning in his heart, more regret for life.

Strictly speaking, Wang Yong and the five are not enemies of life and death, but because of their different positions, they embarked on the road of hostility.

Either they die, or Wang Yong dies.

These five people will definitely not let Wang Yong leave the gym alive.

"Won, Master won again!" It took a long time for Yinglang to react and cheer.

And the word "again" made all the trickling disciples silent, and their eyes were gloomy.

Wang Yong is like a killing god, born out of thin air, killing trickles down a river of blood.

The trickle of self-proclaimed Toyo's No. 1 Budokan has no one to stop him.

Trickle's reputation, I'm afraid it's going to collapse from today, right?

"I won't go to the rest of the trickle dojo again. These five people are regarded as the owners of the remaining five gyms, and they have already been kicked out by me. As for your main gym in Edo, I'm going to go there sooner or later. Wang Yong spoke slowly.

Originally, the trickle disciple listened to Wang Yong's first half of the words and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. But when I heard the last sentence, that tone was raised again.

The face of the main gym is comparable to that of the other seven! If Wang Yong kicks out the main gym again, then the trickle will really be discredited.

Just when the trickle disciple was worried, Wang Yong said again: "But not now, but when Yoshio Funakoshi appears." I believe it didn't take long. ”

After speaking, Wang Yong turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Yinglang and Rakshasa hurriedly followed.

This time, no one dared to stand up to stop Wang Yong. saw Wang Yong's method of killing people like pulling grass, no one wanted to be that grass, and Wang Yong had his head knocked off.

A thick bloody aura permeated the Trickle Stream Pavilion, and all the disciples looked at the five corpses on the ground numbly, standing still in place.

Only Akino, holding back his grief and indignation, gathered the corpses of the five Fujita together and covered them with a white cloth.

Then he bowed lightly, and there were words in his mouth: "Five seniors, everything you have done for Trickle Stream, I and other Trickle Stream disciples will remember it in our hearts. Master will certainly help you repay your hatred. If you know anything, then inform Master as soon as possible that the old man is out of the customs. Trickle can't wait! Tooyo can't wait!"