This scene also watched the audience's heartbeat.

Only then did they understand that it turned out that people's fists could be practiced to such an extent. It's like an iron brush, where you brush it, the flesh falls down.

Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, once created a torture called scrubbing.

During the execution, the executioner stripped the prisoner naked, placed him on an iron bed, poured boiling water on his body several times, and then brushed off his flesh and skin with an iron brush. It's like killing a pig with boiling water and then shaving it, until the skin and flesh are brushed up, revealing white bones. But the tortured person often died of anger before he could wait for the end.

Yao Xingyuan is like an executioner who carries out this kind of torture, and he is full of atrocities on Wang Yong.

Syllable!

Wang Yong's soft punch was once again drawn by Yao Xingyuan, and the bulging joints of the entire fist were exposed, and pieces of flesh and blood fell down.

With another punch, Wang Yong's other hand was not spared, rolling up a layer of bloody skin.

Yao Xingyuan said that he wanted to abolish Wang Yong's hands, but now he is fulfilling his previous promise to take Wang Yong's kung fu little by little.

Half of a person's kung fu is in the hand, if the hand is broken, then the person basically has nothing to do with kung fu, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress if he continues to practice.

The hand is the most handy weapon of human beings, such as the arm and finger is to describe the flexibility of the hand. Even if you don't have weapons, how will you fight people in the future?

Yao Xingyuan's shot seemed to be careless, but every blow contained unparalleled power, almost beating Wang Yong without the power to fight back.

Wang Yong, who was seriously injured, was like a small boat, under Yao Xingyuan's surging attacks wave after wave, he could only be swept up to the sky and swallowed to the bottom of the sea, and he couldn't help himself in life and death.

The people watching this scene were also interested, and some people got up and prepared to take a stand.

What's there to see about the final monkey stage?

"Well, it doesn't seem like there's any surprise this time. I pressed Master Yao 300,000 yuan, should I be able to make some money, right?"

"What to earn, Liu Lao Wu adjusted the odds so low, it is better to invest more casually! Liu Lao Wu is simply too cunning!"

"People who started out of gambling can make a loss-making business? Okay, make some money. This punch is nothing to look at, so you have to settle the bill. ”

……

The conversation between the two reflects the mentality of most people. Almost no one thinks that Wang Yong, a dying horse monkey, can make any waves. The monkeys in the circus trembled when they heard the whip of the animal trainer, Wang Yong was exactly the same now, and he couldn't help but tremble when he heard Yao Xingyuan's fist style.

Half of it was because the body couldn't support it, and the other half was out of fear.

And when everyone was not optimistic, there was a woman in the corner of the audience with a sneer on her face, and her eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

I don't know if she is for Wang Yong or Yao Xingyuan.

She looked at the entangled figures of the two in the ring, and suddenly spit out a sentence coldly: "It's a pity not to be an actor!"

Not long after saying this, I saw her beautiful eyebrows raised, and said, "It's time." ”

What's the time?

The person sitting next to her turned his head to look at the woman curiously, but he couldn't see anything.

When he turned his head, he suddenly found that there had been a dramatic change in the ring!

Yao Xingyuan blasted Wang Yong out with one punch, and was coldly watching Wang Yong prepare to end the battle with the final blow.

And Wang Yong, who was sitting on the ground and gasping hard, looked up at Yao Xingyuan, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face.

Everyone was curious that he could still laugh at this time, only to see Wang Yong suddenly jump up.

Two points of light lit up in the originally depressed eyes, brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter.

Wang Yong's constantly trembling body unexpectedly emitted an overwhelming tsunami sound, buzzing and buzzing, like a swarm of bees from far and near, and the sound of flashing wings converged into waves, which instantly swept the ring.

Yao Xingyuan's complexion changed dramatically in an instant.

Although he didn't know what Wang Yong was doing, his sixth sense, which he had cultivated all year round, told him that Wang Yong was very dangerous at this moment!

He must be dealt with as quickly as possible!

Without thinking about it, Yao Xingyuan's chubby body changed, and the fat man who was originally short and frustrated suddenly became tall and big, and the excess fat was like a spring, which was instantly elongated.

A middle-aged man has become a bodybuilder.

The most intuitive feeling brought by this change is that Yao Xingyuan's muscles are more compact and full of explosive power.

Those who were close could even see Yao Xingyuan's muscle groups squirming layer by layer, transmitting the force to the fist.

This is the characteristic of dark energy. The bright strength of the beating relies on the traction of the bones to generate strength, and the dark strength also exerts the strength of the muscles, with the yin energy of the muscles.

Syllable!

With a stomp of his feet, there were two more footprints under Yao Xingyuan's feet, which were deeper than the two just now, and the power that erupted was also stronger.

Like a big grasshopper, it jumped to Wang Yong's side with a brush, and smashed it down with a pair of fists on Wang Yong's head.

This time, Yao Xingyuan really didn't keep his hand!

A blow with all his strength is enough to blow Wang Yong's head out!

But Wang Yong didn't seem to see Yao Xingyuan's fist at all, he still had a smile on his face, and the sound of the sea in his body was still whistling.

"Half a step, even collapse!"

Wang Yong slowly spit out four words in his mouth, and then his body moved.

This movement turned out to be like a shocking snow shadow, faster than Yao Xingyuan, who broke out in advance.

The left and right feet are one step forward and one behind, always maintaining a distance of half a step. The right fist came out from his waist, twisted it, collapsed, and rushed straight into Yao Xingyuan's heart.

At the same time, Yao Xingyuan's fist also reached Wang Yong's head.

If neither of them avoids it, Wang Yong's skull will certainly be smashed open, and Yao Xingyuan's heart will also be exploded with one punch!

Everyone held their breath, not even gasping for air. Even the fair masters Yu and Huo couldn't help but stand up and look at the stage nervously.

Everyone can see that this time it is really the moment of life and death!

"Plunge into the underworld to see the entrance, only to know that my fate is up to me, not to the sky"!

Wang Yong will plunge into it now, and he will not regret it!

Wang Yong's face was filled with a contemptuous smile, and the smile clearly said: "I'm not afraid of you, what about you?"

Yao Xingyuan quickly gave the answer.

He was afraid.

The older a person gets, the more he spares his life, and the more he faces a weak opponent, the more unwilling he is to die together. Yao Xingyuan accounted for both of these things, so he flinched in the face of Wang Yong's life-threatening style of play.

The body twisted violently in the air, and it was Yushu's posture of hanging thin clothes, and Yao Xingyuan fell to the side.

The accumulated force of the whole body bombarded the floor as it landed, instantly making a fist mark on the floor.

After landing on the ground, Yao Xingyuan didn't adjust at all, and in an instant, he jumped up from the ground again, and smashed Wang Yong with a split fist.

This time the force was more urgent, and the fist was silent, as if the sound was isolated. Those who know how to know know that this is using dark energy. Once it touches the human body, the dark energy spews out and kills you on the spot.

Bang!

Bursting out with Yao Xingyuan's punch, there was also an extremely loud fist wind.

The sound was so loud that it was like a steel cannon exploded in the martial arts hall, which was deafening.

And the sound was not over, bang, bang, bang,

"Collapse fist and fight!" Zhang Xiaofang, who had not been moving, stood up from his seat violently. There is no longer the calm posture of the past.

The sound of the cannon came from Wang Yong's fist.

Wang Yong's body was stretched into a big bow, the bowstring was full, and his fist turned into a feather arrow and shot out instantly.

One strength contains eight kinds of mixed strength, such as topping, twisting, grinding, turning, kicking, fierce, smooth, and penetrating, and finally forms an unbearable collapse and bursts out.

Punch after punch, Wang Yong is like a soldier on the ancient battlefield, never flinching, always stepping on a line to fight forward.

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks **!

Yao Xingyuan's body was still in mid-air, and he was shocked by Wang Yong's continuous blows.

He never thought that there would be such a violent power under the dark energy, this set of collapse punches was simply like the possession of a god, not at all like the limit of what a human can send.

From such a distance, Yao Xingyuan could feel the air flow exploding from Wang Yong's fist, blowing on his face like a knife.

But at this time, Yao Xingyuan had no way out. Wang Yong's series of blows almost sealed all the spaces he was dodging, and there was no choice but to take this one!

Bang!

Yao Xingyuan's fist and Wang Yong's fist collided violently, and a sound broke out.

Yao Xingyuan's dark energy all burst out and penetrated into Wang Yong's fist.

But Wang Yong seemed to be nothing, and after the collision, his left fist was closed, and his right fist twisted his wrist and collapsed again.

This blow is looking at Yao Xingyuan's vacancy, as long as the force hits, it will definitely be able to pierce Yao Xingyuan's body with one punch!

Wang Yong obviously knew this, so his punch was heavier and faster than before, and the explosion was more intense.

The last punch of the collapse fist is the fatal blow!

Wang Yong recalled the scene when the dark energy burst out in the old mansion, and the punch he hit unconsciously imitated that night, and the same punch came with the sound of cannons, but in the end, the sound suddenly disappeared halfway through the punch, as if a muffler had been temporarily installed.

Zhang Xiaofang's faces changed in unison, and he shouted: "It's not good!

Just because of the bright energy, Yao Xingyuan may be able to use the dark energy to resist hard, although he will be injured, he will not die. But once the dark energy is hit, and the dark energy bursts out to erode the fragile viscera, it will be 100% over.

Everyone who watched the battle also raised their hearts to their throats and looked at Wang Yong with their mouths covered.

Could it be that this guy turned the tables with just one punch?

Yao Xingyuan knew it was over when he heard Wang Yong's fist disappear. He lost to the enemy, and he also lost to the fear of death. If he hadn't avoided it before, Wang Yong would definitely not have seized the opportunity to play such an imposing set of collapse punches.

But what's the use of complaining now?

Yao Xingyuan closed his eyes in some despair, ready to die.

The part where Wang Yong hit was the heart, and even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save him if the dark energy penetrated it.

Kiss!

A sharp and short pop sounded so that many people couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Master!" shouted several disciples of the Heavenly Providence Martial Arts, their voices full of pain.

They never imagined that the transition between losing and winning, life and death was only a short moment.