Chapter 56: King to King

"Who's next?" Zhou Yanhua unbuttoned her suit and looked at Guo Qihu and his party with fierce eyes.

"Me." Guo Qihu faced the suffocating and oppressive Zhou Yanhua, threw the black windbreaker to Xu Changxiao, looked at Xu Changxiao's dissuasive eyes, shook his head gently, and walked up fearlessly.

"Good Guo Qihu, if you don't worry, Qingdao will be yours sooner or later." Zhou Yanhua smiled and walked forward as well.

The two majestic bodies quickly approached, and instead of fear and nervousness, the faces of the two men became more and more calm.

Zhou Yanhua's coat was thrown out directly, and the body that burst out of the muscles was like tearing off the white shirt, and the two unarmed men collided together, and there was a muffled sound, but no one retreated.

The shocking picture appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the two men glared at each other, their muscles burst out, and each of them suffered the impact of the other, and they were evenly divided for a while.

After only staying for about a second, the two arms raised high, the sandbag-sized fists touched again with the sound of breaking the wind, and the movements of the two were tacitly the same, as if they were testing the extreme reaction of people.

"Demons." Holding Guo Qihu's windbreaker, Xu Changxiao forgot to smile and spit out two words, which was undoubtedly what anyone present wanted to say.

The two separated again, Guo Qihu and Zhou Yanhua roared at the same time, and went up again, without swords and swords, two impeccable bodies, better than all the fights just now, this kind of scene, the people present, I am afraid they will really remember it for a lifetime, this huge fist, this swishing sound of breaking the wind, the thick arms like thighs, the two of them don't know how many punches, but the momentum has not diminished at all.

Zhou Yanhua spit out a knocked out tooth, with an inexplicable smile on his face, stared at Guo Qihu and said: "These hands of the Guo family are really vicious, but I don't think you should have learned Quanlong Elephant Boxing, otherwise the Daluo Immortals won't be able to protect me, it's a pity." โ€

Guo Qihu, who was panting heavily, also spit out a mouthful of blood, and said indifferently: "That's it? The voice was not loud, but it had a goosebump-like feeling.

At this time, Zhou Yanhua, who was standing straight, it is not an exaggeration to use the momentum of a husband and a wife on him, Zhou Yanhua sneered again, and pressed up again, Guo Qihu did not hesitate, and greeted him again, savage and crazy, and was vividly interpreted by the two.

And when the two collided again, Zhou Yanhua dodged sideways, picked up his right hand, roared, and pressed his right hand directly on Guo Qihu's head, the exposed green tendons can show how much strength Zhou Yanhua used, at this time, Zhou Yanhua, who was pressing Guo Qihu's head, was like an NBA star, and Guo Qihu played a basketball that couldn't bounce, and was directly slapped on the floor, with a loud bang, Zhou Yanhua, who was standing alone, was like a killing god.

When everyone gasped, Guo Qihu fell to the ground like this, his eyes wide open, and the blood flowing on his head stained the ground red, it seems that Zhou Yanhua gave Guo Qihu a big blow this time.

Zhou Yanhua did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took two steps back, gasped, and looked at Guo Qihu lying on the ground, like a dead person, Zhou Yanhua understood better than anyone else that if Guo Qihu fell like this, then it would not be called Guo Qihu. There is also no need for him to fight with the consciousness of death.

"This level, even if it was placed in the most turbulent twenty years ago, I don't worry about finding a way out, and I didn't come in vain." Gong San'er's eyes were straight, although he said lightly, but just now Guo Qihu and Zhou Yanhua's tricks, only insiders can see the doorway, the real master duel, will not only pay attention to what tricks, often more barbaric, more crazy, and like unscrupulous means.

Zhao Kuangran was even more shocked than Gong San'er, imagining that he could make a few moves with these two monsters when he rushed up. If you want to change, you have to be strong.

At everyone's exclamations, Guo Qihu, who was lying on the ground, moved, sat cross-legged on the ground, looked up at Zhou Yanhua, laughed like a madman, showed his blood-stained teeth, and said while laughing: "Zhou Yanhua, I heard that you can fight with Luo Qingcang for ten rounds, but that's it?" โ€

Zhou Yanhua sneered, kicked out her right leg without warning, and kicked straight at Guo Qihu's head with the sound of breaking wind.

And Guo Qihu, as if he had expected it earlier, dodged with his hands, but was still kicked to the shoulder by this sharp kick, and the strong impact almost made Guo Qihu's center of gravity unstable, Guo Qihu gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his shoulder, and did not give Zhou Yanhua any chance to close his legs, hugged Zhou Yanhua's legs, jumped up like a spring, and rushed forward with a low roar while Zhou Yanhua's center of gravity was unstable.

The situation reversed all of a sudden, Zhou Yanhua changed from active to passive, and was pushed back again and again by the rampaging Guo Qihu, but no matter how Zhou Yanhua struggled, he couldn't break free of Guo Qihu's pincer-like hand, and now Zhou Yanhua was completely involuntary, Guo Qihu violently let go of Zhou Yanhua's leg, Zhou Yanhua went out directly, Guo Qihu took a few steps in a row, and kicked Zhou Yanhua directly in the chest, with a muffled sound.

Zhou Yanhua fell directly to the ground, which showed the strength of Guo Qihu's legs, Zhou Yanhua struggled to get up, feeling that his body was about to fall apart.

In just three seconds, the situation has changed drastically, Guo Qihu rubbed his shoulders, looked down at Zhou Yanhua, and picked up his arms again, his thick and violent arms seemed to be about to break his shirt, directly like a cannonball, hitting Zhou Yanhua's head hard, and he exclaimed.

"Qinggong, are your hands itchy?" The flower snake looked at the bloodstained snow and said to the silent man beside him.

The man nodded lightly and began to untie the stick on his back in an orderly manner, as if he had just watched a TV series, but for children who often watch horror movies, even the most terrible horror movies can be watched, which is why people have worlds of different truths.

Guo Qihu got up, his back was a little bleak, his body suddenly shook violently, he fell to the snow with his head up, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Guo Qihu wiped it, looked at his blood-stained hand and was a little stunned, and finally put his hand down gently.

Zhang Qinggong untied the sackcloth, a stick of unknown wood, both sides of the stick were densely engraved with small characters, not stout, holding more like a burning stick, nothing called momentum, and even lowered his unfathomable face a few points.

Xu Muyang squinted slightly, what he was looking at was not Zhang Qinggong, but the woman named Flower Snake, and whispered something to the brothers beside him, Sun Luoyang and Sun Luobing walked out together, and the two of them carried something like an iron ring on their wrists.

"Gossip stick." Zhang Qinggong walked forward step by step like a scholar, the stick sank into the snow, and arched his hand at the two brothers in front of him.

"Iron Fist." Sun Luoyang also arched his hand, and Sun Luobing behind him also rushed out at this time, and hit his fists together, if Zhang Qinggong was hit by this, I am afraid it would be difficult to get up.

Touched the wooden stick with one hand, the wooden stick bent down directly, with the help of elastic force, Zhao Kuang dodged a heavy punch from Sun Luobing, held the stick in his left hand, and threw it out directly, Sun Luobing resisted directly with both hands, fortunately, he had an iron fist on his wrist, otherwise Sun Luobing might really be disabled by this wooden stick handle.

At this moment, Sun Luoyang on the other side also rushed up, but he couldn't touch Zhang Qinggong's body at all, and one person and one stick seemed to grow together, to the point of being superb.

After a while, the two of them not only did not get the benefits, but also were beaten several sticks, don't look at this is just a wooden stick, but it seems to have a dark energy, pumping it there is like dropping a piece of meat, if a stick is drawn to the vital place, the two of them will break out in a cold sweat when they think about it.

The three of them were at a stalemate for a while, Li Huwolf frowned, glanced at Xu Muyang, Xu Muyang took a few steps forward with great interest, it seems that it is no longer the meaning of the ring war, it is quite unreasonable to start a full-scale war, in the face of Xu Muyang, who is more famous than famous in Qingdao, who can stop Guo Qihu?

"No one is coming, I'm coming?" A somewhat sharp voice sounded at the end, Flower Snake Venom Kui turned his head, it was Xiao Zhang Si, this strange thing was still picking his teeth, completely unaware of the appearance of life and death, the flower snake smiled, almost hooked off Xiao Zhang Si's soul.

"Since they are all from Qingdao, I won't be polite." Xiao Zhang Si took a few steps forward, exuding a villain's unique sรจ, and people can't wait to slap him twice, this kind of temperament also has Gong San'er.

Zhao Kuangchao thought that Gong San'er would definitely sympathize with this little Zhang Si, after all, his words and deeds, and even the villain's appearance were carved out of a mold, but he didn't expect to see Xiao Zhang Si who appeared, Gong San'er blushed directly, gritted his teeth and said: "Grass, I hope Xu Muyang will kill this b-cub." Later, Zhao Kuangchao learned that Gong San'er had suffered a loss at Xiao Zhang Si's hands, and Xiao Zhang Si took a shotgun to Gong San'er's head.

"Old evil, do you think we are young and frivolous?" The roe deer stared at the blood on the snow in a daze.

"At best, I am young and ignorant." The old evil smirked, I don't know that the children of outsiders will never become stronger, in this era of over-exertion, if people don't be ruthless to themselves, a little more ruthless, and finally a little more ruthless, can they come out?