Seeing Wang Yun on the field, Lei Tian looked a little excited.

Among his two bodyguards, Wang Yun's strength is stronger than Zhang Tai's, and a pair of iron sand palms can open bricks and split stones, and once smashed the skull of a vicious dog with one palm.

"Let me see how strong you really are, and whether it's worth my friendship." Lei Tian thought secretly expectantly in his heart.

He has loved to practice martial arts since he was a child, but unfortunately he has no chance with martial arts because of his body, but this love has not weakened in the slightest, and he especially likes to make friends with those who are strong in martial arts.

"Drink!" Wang Yun snorted lightly, the green tendons in his palms leaked, and the black light flickered faintly, revealing a terrifying aura.

Wang Yun, who was ready, immediately rushed towards Zhuo Yun, with a fierce look flashing in his slender eyes.

"Boom!!" A strong air flow surged, and with the wave of Wang Yun's palm, a wave of qi rolled up, and slapped directly towards Zhuo Yun's head, and the shot was fierce and fast.

Frowning for a moment, Zhuo Yun rushed straight forward without hesitation, smashing his fist on Wang Yun's palm.

"Bump!"

The fists and palms met, and the huge force surged, and the two of them took two steps backwards at the same time.

"What a lot of power, what a hard palm."

Zhuo Yun was secretly surprised in his heart, just now his fist hit Wang Yun's iron sand palm, there was a feeling of smashing on the steel, and the palm power was also the strongest he had ever encountered.

Compared with the surprised Zhuo Yun, Wang Yun was even more shocked, even if Zhuo Yun defeated Zhang Tai with one punch just now, he was still full of confidence in his iron sand palm.

However, the collision with Zhuo Yun's fist just now actually made his palm feel pain, and the surging power made him very reluctant to stabilize his body two steps back, and his somewhat paranoid mentality made it difficult for him to accept.

"No, I'm the strongest, no one is my opponent." Wang Yun's eyes burst out with hideous eyes, and he rushed towards Zhuo Yun again with murderous energy.

The furious Wang Yun's every move was a killing move, and he even performed a lose-lose move, and the degree of ruthlessness did not make Zhuo Yun fearful, but aroused his anger.

Originally, it was just a normal competition, but Wang Yun wanted to kill him, which made a flame of anger swell in his heart.

"Since you want my life, then don't blame my men for being ruthless." A fierce look flashed in Zhuo Yun's eyes.

Just when he was about to attack with all his might, his mind suddenly remembered the scene when he observed the turtle before, and the air flow in its body was running throughout his body, and he was almost subconsciously immersed in that feeling.

At this moment, Wang Yun, who was retreating, stabilized his figure, took a deep breath, and the muscles of his arms bulged violently.

In particular, the palms of his hands seemed to be a little bigger than before, and the eyes that looked at Zhuo Yun revealed a faint killing intent.

"Wang Yun finally made a trick, I don't know if Zhuo Yun can bear it."

Lei Tian, who was watching the battle, looked a little dignified, he couldn't be more clear about the power of Wang Yun's move, it was definitely Wang Yun's strongest palm, and it was also the last palm.

Wang Yun's trick is to concentrate the strength of his whole body on his palms, and in an instant, it bursts out with terrifying destructive power, and the same power is beyond the range of his hands, once it is displayed, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation.

"Die, Iron Sand Palm, Red Sand Mountain!"

Wang Yun roared wildly, his body rushed straight towards Zhuo Yun, and his palms slightly emitted a faint red color in the process of rushing forward, like a pair of red-hot soldering irons.

In the face of Wang Yun's attack, in the eyes of Lei Tian and the others, Zhuo Yun seemed to be stupid, and he froze in place without the slightest response.

"Captain, get out of the way!" The four security guards who were watching saw the anxious shouting here, and they wanted to rush up to help immediately.

At the moment when Zhuo Yun defeated them, the four of them regarded him as their boss, the boss was in danger at the moment, how could they not be anxious.

No matter how the four of them shouted, Zhuo Yun seemed to be out of the world, and there was no reaction at all, and Wang Yun's iron sand palm was already close in front of him.

At this critical moment, Zhuo Yun, who had been staring a little dullly, seemed to wake up suddenly.

It's just that it's too late at this time, and Wang Yun's iron sand palm hit his chest without the slightest hindrance.

"Bump!!"

A dull crashing sound sounded, and the iron sand palm containing strong power was imprinted on Zhuo Yun's chest like this.

"Captain!"

The four security guards exclaimed, and they were about to rush forward, but the next situation made the four of them stop in shock.

Zhuo Yun, who was hit by the iron sand palm, did not vomit blood and flew out as everyone imagined, and after shaking his body, his steps only took a step backwards, as if there was an invisible force to resist Wang Yun's iron sand palm.

"This, how is this possible."

Feeling the strong anti-shock force coming from his palms, Wang Yun, who took four steps back in a row, was full of disbelief.

Not only Wang Yun himself, but even Lei Tian and Zhang Tai, who were watching from the side, also looked like they were all looking like they were hell.

Especially Zhang Tai, who is chasing the wind, even wonders if he has hallucinations in front of him.

He had personally tried the power of the red sand mountain, which caused him to lie in the hospital for more than a month, and he was still impressed by the terrifying power, and now he was easily resisted by Zhuo Yun like this.

When everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it, Zhuo Yun was also surprised by his own defense.

Just now, he mobilized the airflow in his body according to the operation mode of the airflow in the Xuangui's body, and spread the operation of this airflow with his own understanding.

At the moment when Wang Yun's iron sand palm hit his chest, the air flow in his body seemed to be attracted in some way, and all of them gathered in the attacked position in an instant, resisting the palm power of the iron sand palm.

Feeling the changes in his body, Zhuo Yun's eyes were full of surprise, it was really amazing.

"It's time to end the fight."

Coming back to his senses, he looked at Wang Yun, the iron sand palm in front of him, and the corners of Zhuo Yun's mouth flashed with a smile.

In the boxing method of Xingyi Boxing, Zhuo Yun performed the most is the split fist style, the collapse fist style, and the horizontal fist style, as for the cannon fist style and the drill fist style, he just comprehended a superficial feeling, but at this moment he found the feeling of the cannon fist style of accumulating strength and using luck to carry the cannon.

The fists were gathered at the sides of his body, and the air flow in his body moved with the fist technique, surging rapidly, and a surging sense of power filled his body.

The body seemed to be equipped with a thruster, and in an instant, it seemed that there was a flow of air pushing him, and the whole person rushed in front of Wang Yun in the blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that the movement of the body alone produced a gust of wind.