Chapter 19: The Contest of Strength and Strength

The corners of Li Jianshu's eyebrows jumped, he never thought that one day he would be threatened like this, and this threat hit the soft underbelly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The other party can stick wood into the cement, in case one day he hits himself on the head with a small pebble, so what's the point? I didn't know how to go down the steps in a cold sweat, and at this time, Wei Yang stood on the stage and took off his prison clothes, revealing his strong muscles, and hooked his fingers at the other party's big man, who was almost the same as himself.

The cameras around are still filming, which means that everything that just happened here has been broadcast live now, and soon Li Jianshu received a phone call, and there was an unusually flattering tone, and after saying a few words, he exhaled softly and stared at Wei Yang in the ring, "Yes!" ”

It wasn't just Wei Yang who was allowed, the big guy on the opposite side suddenly made a preemptive strike and swept with his fists.

Syllable!

Wei Yang didn't move, he raised his hand slightly, and blocked it lightly. The other party was stunned, and he couldn't hit it under the surprise attack, and roared angrily, "Dare to look down on me, I'm going to crush the bones of your body." ”

The strong man swung a punch again, and was also pinched by Wei Yang with one hand, click, and there was a crisp sound. The man's face was distorted, his face was flushed, his body was arched like a shrimp, and he shouted, "It's broken, it's broken, let it go!" Bastard! ”

"It's too weak!" Wei Yang let go of his hand expressionlessly. The man immediately fell backwards into the ring, causing all the prisoners watching the battle to burst into laughter, and many of them made a 'shhh

The strong man suddenly blushed and ran out of the ring to leave. As soon as the people left, the venue suddenly burst into roaring laughter, as well as cheers for Wei Yang, and the prisoners in Beicang shouted his name even louder.

"Wei Yang!"

"Wei Yang!"

Wei Yang stretched out his hand to quiet them down and asked the referee, "Is there anything else?" I can go on! ”

Before the referee could speak, someone shouted from the audience: "I'm coming!" ”

The person who spoke out was a bearded man, with a wide and fat body and a big belly, of course, he couldn't compare to Jin Biao in terms of height or size, but compared to ordinary people, this beard was very strong.

Wei Yang glanced at him and shook his head, "It's still too weak, how about adding some more people." ”

As soon as his words came out, the prisoners around him were even more crazy, eager to say to the camera: See? This is the attitude of the master. The referee was a little embarrassed, and it was not easy to make the decision, so he looked at Li Jianshu, and after seeing him nod, the referee beckoned to the people who signed up in the waiting area below, and immediately three more came up, all of them were strong and strong, and the remaining some did not rush up immediately, and seemed to be still waiting, of course, there were also bigwigs like other warehouses, who were even more disdainful.

As soon as the three people came up, plus the bearded people on the stage made up four, they all hugged Wei Yang with their fists, which could be regarded as a sign of respect. Wei Yang nodded in response and said lightly: "Let's start." ”

The referee's horizontal arm was torn apart, and the four strong men immediately pounced on him like wolves, Wei Yang was not serious, it can be seen from the actions of these four people that they are just ordinary people with more strength, at most they can play fighting skills, which is very different from real martial artists.

Everyone present didn't see Wei Yang move, but they heard four resounding movements on the stage, and the four of them flew out upside down and fell to the ground, each with a red handprint on their chests.

"It's so strong!" The layman watched the lively prisoners in an uproar.

"All four of them were knocked down in an instant."

The referee saw such a fierce person for the first time, so he couldn't help but stay away from Wei Yang a little bit, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to continue?" ”

Wei Yang nodded and didn't speak. But soon, the prisoners began to exclaim in a chaotic manner: "The old bear is here, and he must not be able to bear it." ”

As everyone spoke, Wei Yang's attention also attracted the past, in the southwest corner of the stage, a burly figure appeared in the ring where the lights gathered, with a flat head, a savage beard, a pair of triangular eyes, the same tall figure, the bulging muscles were not less than Wei Yang's, and even looked more stout, these external things, Wei Yang was not at ease, but after this person came on stage, there was no sense of vibration on the stage, which made him dignified.

This man is a warrior, as powerful as a bear, and his body is light.

"Nancang Old Bear." The voice was like thunder, and he said with thick palms clenched into fists.

Wei Yang nodded, clenching his fists for the first time at this moment, "Beicang Wei Yang." ”

"Xiong Fen gave him something to taste." Li Jianshu, the old guy, twisted a grape and said while eating: "This kid is not a good product, his heart is black, and his hands are also black, be careful." ”

Both of them were martial artists, and they were not in a hurry to make a move, staring at each other. However, Wei Yang soon discovered that there was something wrong, that is, qi, he couldn't practice it because of the different acupuncture points in his body, but the old bear on the opposite side was definitely different from himself, he faintly exuded a kind of qi, not the kind of qi that was not strength, but more like the qi that came from the blood.

Wei Yang decided not to keep his hand anymore, and used as much power as he could, and the referee shook the bell in his hand, "The game begins." ”

Xiong Fen immediately launched a fierce attack, swinging his hands and grasping his side arms horizontally, hugging Wei Yang in two arcs.

The distance between the two was seven or eight steps, and in the blink of an eye, he shortened it to half a step, holding his claws with both hands and closing his waist, and the speed of the wind was very fast, and he had already caught it in one breath.

"It's amazing!"

Wei Yang didn't dare to be careless, he was already so close at this time, and he wanted to withdraw and dodge, but he couldn't match the speed, but fortunately, he added a nerve reflex before, and suddenly his hands were wide open, and he resisted the two hands grabbed by the other party with a very fast reaction.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, followed by an invisible shock under the intersection of two inhuman forces, and the people who were watching the battle near the ring were suddenly knocked back by the diffused impact.

Everyone was completely stupid, they didn't know what had just happened, and the participating prisoners who knew a little martial arts were in a reverberated mood at the moment, and their faces were incredible.

"The power fluctuates between 2.8 and 3.0." Wei Yang was also taken aback in his heart, and roughly estimated the scope of the other party's strength.

Old Xiong was also shocked in his heart, since he cultivated martial arts, his strength has increased greatly, and few people can fight head-on, at this moment, a junior who is so much younger than himself actually caught it steadily, how can he not be shocked in his heart.

The two retreated abruptly and tacitly, the old bear put on a solemn posture, Wei Yang took a step back, twisted his neck, and shook his whole body, crackling bones and joints made a crisp sound, muscles were tense and tangled, and green tendons were faintly wriggling like snakes.

Punch!

The arms covered with terrifying muscles and muscles clenched into fists like a war hammer, and they came in a rage.

PS: The second update! It's only two chapters today, I'm so tired, I stayed up all night last night, and I only slept four hours this morning and went to work again.