468.Chapter 468: Death vs. Ghost Hand
"Good boy! You're so ruthless! Beat my apprentice like this? ”
When hundreds of people in the boxing world swept their eyes to the source of the sound, they saw an old man over half a hundred years old picking up one of the young men who had just been swept down by the black eagle in the boxing arena with burning eyes.
The masters who had participated in the selection competition below the boxing world gasped when they saw the old man!
"Mountains and rivers list ghost hands!"
"Ghost hands! It's really him! ”
"Isn't this the eighth-ranked ghost hand on the list of mountains and rivers?"
At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the entire boxing world, and almost all of them exploded.
Although today is the day of the selection competition for the mountains and rivers list, everyone has not even seen the shadow of the top ten until now.
Now the appearance of the ghost hand, which ranks eighth in the top ten of the mountains and rivers list, undoubtedly shocked everyone.
Under the boxing world, so many people came today, all of them wanted to challenge the last one in the top ten of the mountains and rivers list, but now they actually jumped out of eighth, who can challenge? Isn't this death?
The ghost hand has been entrenched in the mountains and rivers list for almost ten years, and there are not many people who can shake his position.
"Oh?! The ghost hand has appeared? ”
In the boxing arena, Fang Yizheng just raised his sword eyebrows and looked at the ghost hand with interest, but soon swept his gaze on the black eagle on the other side of the boxing arena again.
"Now that you have no opponents, you can challenge the masters of the mountain and river rankings. I don't know if you are willing to challenge the top eight ghost players on the mountain and river list? ”
The old man didn't know what he was thinking.
On the surface, he looks like a harmless and kind old man, but now the masters under the entire boxing world know the thoughts of this old bastard.
Everyone thought that this man in the boxing world would definitely agree.
Who knew that this guy was not stupid at all, and directly raised his finger to abstain -
I almost choked the old man with the ghost hand to death from a mouthful of reverse blood.
"How can it be so easy to leave if you want to, and stay if you want? Come on, play with the old man. ”
After the old man put down his youth, he walked in the direction of the boxing ring step by step.
The gloomy face was full of banter.
The old man is not tall, about one meter and six, and a gray robe presents the old man like the martial arts 'prawns' on TV.
The outline of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills looks like that kind of ruthless character.
After the ghost hand came on stage, he first nodded politely to the referee Fang Yizheng, with a very modest attitude.
However, Fang Yizheng didn't bird him at all, and rolled his eyes when he looked at the ceiling of the basement.
This scene happened to be captured by Lin Zifeng on the second floor.
It seems that this square wing is not simple.
It may even be one of the mountains and rivers list.
"I'm sorry, I'm tired. I don't want to fight. Black Eagle bowed his hand, and his indifferent face didn't even look at the ghost hand.
This feeling of being ignored made the ghost hand, who was ranked eighth on the mountain and river list, suddenly have a hot face.
"Want to go? Hum! I'm afraid it's not that easy! ”
The old man's robe flicked, his eyes were a little hot, but it was difficult to hide the killing intent in his eyes.
Squinting his eerie eyes, a few flashes of fierce light under the illumination of the light.
"I've already said that I'm tired and won't fight." Black Eagle doesn't care who he is, even if it's the top eight of the mountain and river list?
Lao Tzu said that if you don't do it, you won't do it.
As soon as Black Eagle said this, all of a sudden, the masters under the entire boxing world broke out in a cold sweat for him, and those who dared to talk to the top eight of the mountains and rivers list like this, I'm afraid no one here dared to stand up yet.
"Hehe, I can't help you now!"
In the boxing arena, the ghost hand smiled, and a pair of light ghost steps quickly attacked in the direction of the black eagle.
The short distance of five meters seemed to be shortened by more than half in an instant under his feet, especially his palms, which were like real ghost hands.
It's incredibly fast, and with every swing of the palm, there will be a large black afterimage left in the void.
The afterimages of the two arms, like two spirit snakes, changed countless postures and came straight towards the black eagle's head.
It was so fast that even the air made a popping sound.
"You!"
Black Hawk, who is known for his fiery temper, was furious at once.
But with his reaction speed, he was still a beat slower.
The speed of the ghost hand was almost like a bolt of lightning, and his ghost shadow remained between the ten steps of the entire hundred-meter boxing ring.
In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the eyes of the Black Hawk, and a thin palm was as fast as lightning against the Black Hawk's chest.
Black Hawk looked down, his crimson eyes wide, and he was about to raise his hand to fight back.
As a result, he saw that the thin palm that was against his chest suddenly turned into a fist.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the old man instantly flew out of the black eagle behemoth with a single move.
It wasn't until dozens of meters later that Black Hawk knelt on his knees and covered his violently boiling chest with one hand, obviously this blow made Black Hawk suffer a lot.
"Inch fist!"
There was an uproar below, the top eight ghost hands on the mountain and river list were definitely not boasted, just one inch of punch knocked the fierce man weighing as much as a hundred pounds out of dozens of meters, how big an inch of strength did he have between his wrists!
"Boy, you're too young to play with Lao Tzu."
The old man grinned, and his footsteps moved quickly in the direction of the Black Hawk again.
This time, the old man didn't spare his hand again, and a pair of ghost-like ghost claws came directly towards the black eagle's head.
The claws were like eagles, and their sharp nails were as sharp as blades. As long as it touches the human body a little, it can definitely pull down a piece of meat.
At this moment of life and death, Black Hawk was a little desperate.
The severe pain in his chest made him unable to move at all, and it seemed that a large amount of gas had been poured into his chest, constantly churning.
But when the old man's ghost claw was less than three centimeters above the black eagle's head, a big broad hand appeared and pinched the old man's thin palm.
The thin palms were stunned by the other party and were difficult to move!
"Shhhh
The old man was a little anxious, and looked at the owner of the big hand.
found that it was just a hairy boy staring at him with a smile, and what made the old man mad the most was that the hairy boy nodded at him, revealing a harmless smile.
Almost at the same time, the audience below was also boiling.
When did Lin Zifeng's figure appear in the boxing world, I'm afraid many people didn't see it.
However, Fang Yizheng, who was squinting and napping not far from the boxing arena, just smiled knowingly.
"Brother Lin!"
Black Hawk, who had been waiting for death to come, raised his head.
"You go down first."
"Hmm." Black Hawk nodded, and under the gaze of hundreds of people below the boxing ring, he still walked down heroically, not embarrassed by his defeat in the slightest.
"Boy, who are you?" The appearance of the old man's sharp-beaked monkey cheeks really made Lin Zifeng feel no joy.
"I'm also the one who came to challenge, but I didn't expect to meet the eighth ghost hand on the mountain and river list as soon as I came on stage, which is really a blessing for the younger generations." The corners of Lin Zifeng's mouth showed a meaningful smile, and after letting go of his ghost hand, he first arched his hand at him very politely: "I hope that the seniors can teach two tricks." ”