Mu Guangtao has no way to retreat.

Not only because of the call of the audience drove him to the shelf, but more importantly, it came from the aggressive and unyielding attitude of the opponent in the ring.

His arrogance, his sarcasm, his provocation, and his arrogance, each of them deeply pierced Mu Guangtao's heart that had always been extremely proud. Let be jealous of the opponent's strength at the same time, but at the same time angry and unwilling.

Rao is a rational man, who knows how to consider the so-called consequences, and can have the courage to overcome his proud heart and make the most correct choice under the situation. But as a martial artist, the blood and arrogance in his heart can never be erased, and under the wanton words of the opponent, a vigorous fighting spirit is unconsciously accumulated in the bottom of his heart.

Even if you know that you are not an opponent, you can't help but have the urge to fight for your dignity.

Of course, he knows that to fight or not to fight, at this moment, he can't help himself, the other party's attitude has already been put forward, and today's battle is inevitable.

Since this is the case, Mu Guangtao can't find a reason to continue retreating.

If it is said that the retreat just now is a wise choice. Now, if it is like that, it is just a coward's act!

"If you want to fight, I'll fight!" Mu Guangtao stared at Qin Zheng with a deep brow, word by word, and at the same time, his whole body suddenly tensed, and a cold killing intent like a substance burst out on itself, making the air in the limited ring seem to be condensed.

Qin Zheng smiled faintly: "That's right, you're finally not a mother-in-law." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Mu Guangtao snorted heavily, the blood and qi in his whole body surged, the fighting intent on his body burst out, and his heart was agitated, and the jealousy of the other party in his heart under the previous rational emotions had long since disappeared, leaving only a high belief in knocking down or even killing the opponent with all his might.

As a veteran who has killed countless times in this ring and encountered various opponents, in addition to his own strength during the battle, it is particularly necessary to maintain his state of mind.

Mu Guangtao is indeed deeply jealous of the unfathomable young man in front of him, and even in the face of the other party's provocation and humiliation, he can take the initiative to admit defeat for self-preservation.

But that was just now, he was not in the state of battle, and now, although he has not forgotten how the opponent was, the battle spirit that surged in an instant has diluted all this, and he no longer even thinks about how big the strength gap between the two sides is, the only thing he wants is to show his greatest strength to win this game and win back his dignity!

As soon as the words fell, Mu Guangtao no longer hesitated, his steps were as fast as lightning, and after running a few steps, his body suddenly jumped up in the air, holding a fist like a copper hammer, like an angry lion king, and pounced straight on his opponent.

It goes on and down.

Mu Guangtao understands that in such a battle, his only chance to win is only when he mobilizes his whole body strength, and the opponent has not had time to prepare, with a galloping attitude, the first time to attack with all his strength, to win the initiative, can he win the victory, and there is no room for the slightest temptation.

The resonance of Su Hang Mu Ye's name on Su Hang Road is naturally not blown, there are indeed two brushes, at least the power of this punch is far better than the boxing king just now, the moment the offensive hit, there was a faint burst of air flowing rapidly in the air.

The first time Mu Guangtao made his move, the frivolous and casual smile on Qin Zheng's face was still restrained, and while his expression was slightly correct, his brows were twisted, and the opponent's offensive path had completely fallen into his eyes.

"It seems that there are really two hits, don't let me down." The corners of Qin Zheng's mouth raised, not retreating, but advancing, facing the opponent's iron fist, and slapping out with one hand!

In dealing with the enemy, the posture can be contemptuous, but the means need to be emphasized.

If a small ant accidentally lets it drill into the ear, it can make people miserable, not to mention that the other party is a big living person, if you are in the battle and rely on your strength and really don't take the opponent seriously, no matter how strong the person is, there will be a day when the gutter capsizes.

Of course, Qin Zheng is not the kind of person who is really arrogant to the point that his nostrils are facing the sky, so he knows that this Mu Guangtao is far from being his opponent now, but he still didn't keep his hand, and slapped it with one palm, and his strength should not be underestimated.

The handover of fists and palms again was far more shocking than the punch that Sang dared to attack Qin Zheng just now. Under the collision of power and power, the air unexpectedly let out a dull popping sound.

"Boom!"

At the touch of a button, the two of them are like two colliding basketballs, and at first touch, they each bounce back, but the power in it is not only that the expert can see clearly, but even the noisy people in the audience can't help but gasp when they witness all this.

The solid mutual bombardment, just like this, happened in front of everyone's eyes, even the visual feeling, is full of infinite heaviness, and there is no doubt that just now, if you change the position of either person on both sides, I am afraid that a whole arm will be broken into scum immediately.

At the same time as Qin Zheng's palm, he took two steps back, his expression slightly surprised. Although there have long been speculations about the strength of the other party, it is undeniable that it is undoubtedly a few points stronger than imagined.

Over there, Mu Guangtao retreated again and again, until he reached the edge of the ring, and then he could stop, compared to Qin Zheng's expression of surprise, he was undoubtedly much more exciting on his face and heart at the moment, and it could even be described as turbulent.

Just one move, whether it is a comparison of speed or strength, the result is obvious, it is already a superior judgment.

There is not only a gap in the strength of the two sides, but the gap is so big.

"Suffer death!" Holding back the horror in his heart, Mu Guangtao didn't dare to be distracted at the moment to think about other things, if he messed up his mood, the situation could only be more unfavorable for him.

With a hideous expression, he stared at the tiger and roared, his footsteps were steady, and a catapult rampaged towards Qin Zheng's position again.

The kung fu of horizontal practice is about a spirit and strength, there are no too fancy moves, there are no too cumbersome movements, only the pursuit of the ultimate in strength and speed, coupled with combat experience and keen judgment, so in the offensive aspect is also particularly focused on straightforwardness, but because of this, the whole person in the battle is full of killing and fierce atmosphere.

"Dare to come?" Qin Zheng just exhaled, and when he saw that the other party was rushing over, he raised his eyebrows.

At this moment, his burly and upright body was like a piece of paper facing the wind, becoming light and elegant, turning around and moving, easily dodging another murderous punch from the other party, and at the same time, the body had already appeared on the left side of Mu Guangtao, still a sharp and fast palm knife, cutting into the opponent's neck.

It is always the most unwise choice to use fists and feet to collide head-on and fight hard, injuring the enemy by 1,000 and inflicting 800 losses.

The real intentional and technical content of the battle has always been the kind that can not stick to the leaves in the chaotic fist, and can also accurately find the opponent's weaknesses and decisively give a fatal blow.

Although relying on simple, hand-to-hand combat, it is not a big problem for Qin Zheng to solve this opponent, but he is not stupid, why not use it when he has more comfortable means? Frontal fighting, fists and feet without eyes, in case you accidentally take a few hits, although it is not a big problem, but the human body is full of flesh and bones, he Qin Zheng is no exception, his nerves are not sluggish, he will always feel pain.

And don't forget, his job is a killer, a killer who stands at the top of the pyramid, out of professional habits and professionalism, the opponent who can be solved in the simplest way is called professional. Naturally, they don't ask for trouble.

After all, the basic principle of killers is to look for opportunities to give a fatal blow, who has ever seen a killer smash his fists every time he kills someone, and then beats people to death and kicks them to death?

What's more, Qin Zheng was also the benchmark of this industry at the beginning, although he had already been a bodyguard from Liang, but he couldn't discredit the old industry.

As for the head-on handover of the move just now, it was just a simple attempt to test the depth of the other party, and now that the goal has been achieved, the tactics should naturally be changed.

Intuition is a very mysterious thing, obviously I don't see it, but I can clearly feel it, especially for danger, the old bird with rich combat experience is extremely sensitive to this, and even without looking at it, you can feel the direction of the source of danger, and even be able to judge the threat in it.

There was no doubt that the threat of Qin Zheng's slap on Mu Guangtao's neck was huge, and it even made him feel a smell of death in it. This is not only intuition, but also a lesson, after all, how long has it been since this guy killed Sang Kang with a palm sword, and he didn't want to follow in Sang Kang's footsteps so quickly.

In a hurry, he raised his arm to block, which was the only defense that Mu Guangtao could do under the lightning and flint.

"Tear up!"

There was a tearing sound, the sleeves of his shirt cracked, and at the same time, a sharp pain suddenly arose on his skin as if he had been cut by a sharp blade, Mu Guangtao gasped, and with the strength of the opponent's palm knife hitting his arm, he hurriedly stepped back, trying to get rid of the opponent's next attack, and he didn't even have time to take a closer look at the situation on his arm.

It's just that the feeling of pain into the bone marrow made his face uncontrollably distorted, if it wasn't for his eyes to see, he even suspected that the one that was slashed on his arm just now was not a palm, but a sharpened tiger's mouth.

The whole arm trembled because of the pain, and with the steps back, Mu Guangtao subconsciously clenched his fist, and under the force again, the entire forearm turned out to be a piercing pain, not only the flesh and skin, but even the bones.

Qin Zheng's palm knife seems to be plain and unremarkable, but the strength of it is undercurrent, and the momentum is really like a sharp blade on one side, although there is still a gap between the real blade that can cut through the flesh, but under the short and swift inch strength that is fast enough to deceive the naked eye, the air between the palm blades is sharply compressed, and the force point at the time of the blow has been compressed to the narrowest degree, cutting the skin, flesh and bones, how can it feel good?

If you have enough strength and strength to control it, it is not impossible to cut off an arm with one blow with one blow.

"Hiss......" Mu Guangtao gritted his teeth and gasped as he retreated, and he even felt that not only the skin and flesh, but also the piece that was cut just now, and even the bones had cracked.

Stepping back a few meters away, feeling temporarily out of danger, Mu Guangtao finally felt a little empty, he just wanted to see what his arms were like, his clothes were torn, was his skin really open?

However, Qin Zheng did not give him this opportunity.

I thought that the danger had receded, and my heart was a little relaxed, but I didn't want Mu Guangtao to raise his head slightly, the terrifying young man was not as he imagined, he was already far away from him, and he was at a distance from himself, but in front of him, and even he could clearly see this guy grinning at himself, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

"You ......"

Mu Guangtao's expression was horrified, this ...... Is this person a kraft candy? He clearly retreated far away, how did he follow, and more importantly, he didn't even notice the slightest breath of the other party. What the hell is going on.

In the concept of ordinary martial arts practitioners, the stronger the strength, the stronger the momentum exuded by the body during the battle, which is an instinct against oneself and the enemy, a mysterious thing used to cheer oneself up and deter the opponent at the same time.

However, Mu Guangtao realized that since the beginning of the battle to the present, the aura on this young man's body has not changed at all, as usual plain, and even, if you don't use your eyes to see, you can't feel his existence at all.

A guy who looks like an ordinary breath, but can burst out with such terrifying combat power, Mu Guangtao really felt that the other party was strong at the same time, a strange feeling hit his heart, even if he was in pain just now, he could still maintain a calm mood, and this moment finally began to loosen a little.

A strong opponent is not the most terrible, the opponent who doesn't understand the opponent's road at all and is stronger than himself is the most terrifying, in this case, he is often killed and doesn't know how he died, how sad!

Of course, if Qin Zheng knew what Mu Guangtao was thinking now, he would have sneered disdainfully. The hillbilly has never seen the world, Lao Tzu's old business is a killer, if he will expose his breath when he does it, can Lao Tzu live well until now?

But Mu Guangtao guessed one thing correctly, Qin Zheng was a piece of kraft candy, entangled him, and no matter how he retreated or hidden, he still couldn't escape.

"Let's eat a punch from the master!"

Qin Zheng smiled heartily, and slammed his fist into Mu Guangtao's eye socket as he spoke.

Subconsciously raised his arm again to block, and then, how could the arm that had eaten Qin Zheng's palm knife be as flexible as it was at the beginning, and before he raised it, his eyes were dark.

Qin Zheng's fist was not heavy, but it was extremely fast, and of course, it was not so comfortable.

Seeing a punch hit his eyes, Mu Guangtao's heart was cold but he couldn't parry it at all, and for a while, he felt like a gold star, and the whole person was already on his back and fell heavily to the ground.

Qin Zheng's attack did not continue.

A simple battle is bound to knock down the opponent as quickly as possible, but Qin Zheng's purpose is not this, how boring it is to knock down so many punches, it took so much effort to run over today, but it is not just a matter of beating him and hurting him, of course, but also abuse, unscrupulous abuse, so that this guy can be remembered.

"So unbeaten?" Qin Zheng looked condescendingly at Mu Guangtao, who fell to the ground, and asked with a smile. "Is this the famous Mu Ye? It's just the kung fu of the three-legged cat, and the name is blown out by the water army, right? ”

Mu Guangtao got up from the ground with difficulty, dizzy, and shook his head a few times before he regained his clarity, but his ears heard clearly from beginning to end, and he suddenly became angry, gritting his teeth and trembling all over. "Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Both physically and mentally abused, even Su Hang Muye, who is known for his calm and rational nature, was stimulated at this time, and under the surging of qi and blood, his eyes were already red, like a madman desperately pounced on the man in front of him who brought him boundless humiliation.

Mu Guangtao's mood was already in chaos, and his moves were even more messy and disorganized, so it was even more impossible to pose the slightest threat to Qin Zheng at this moment.

Qin Zheng faced Mu Guangtao, who rushed over, took a few steps back, and said, "The left and right are asymmetrical, let's do it again, let's be symmetrical, okay?" ”

"Die!" Mu Guangtao gritted his teeth, and with a powerful side kick, with the powerful power of opening the golden cracking stone and the boundless shame in his heart, Qin slammed into Qin Zheng's chest.

At this moment, he had already begun to be in a state of messy rampage.

Words can kill, fists and feet are even more eyeless, and they can't be beaten without words, unless Mu Guangtao is a machine without the ability to think, it is impossible to maintain a stable state of mind when they first fight!

The state of rampage can often stimulate extraordinary potential, but one is less rigorous, and the whole body is wide open, easy to hurt the enemy, but more likely to be injured by the enemy.

Qin Zheng's figure suddenly became shorter, dodging the opponent's leg, and the next moment was Mu Guangtao's sandbag-sized fist.

"Yo, it's a little bit more powerful when I'm excited." Qin Zheng's interest increased greatly. It's been a long time since I've had a happy fight, and at this time, I'm a little reluctant to play this guy directly.

A move is rough and fierce, full of murderous aura.

A movement is light and elegant, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.

It's just a dozen breaths of kung fu, and the two have already exchanged dozens of moves in the ring, and the cries of the audience have long been like thunder, covering wave after wave.

Su Hang Mu Ye personally appeared on the stage, and fought with people, what a bloody scene this is, it is simply a visual feast.

Some people are cheering desperately, and some people are facing such a seemingly stalemate state, but they can't help but worry about their pretty faces, biting their lips, looking forward to and being afraid.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you cheer for our boss."

Noticing Tan Xiaodie's condition here, the falcon leaned over and said.

"I ...... I'm worried. The secretary looked at the stalemate on the field, clenched her teeth, and said in a trembling voice: "That middle-aged man, it seems to be very powerful, in case ......"

"Not at all."

The bobcat put his head in front from the back and said, "Our boss is playing monkey fun, and when he has played enough, he wants to solve the matter of minutes." ”

Tan Xiaodie is naturally like most of the people present, she only knows how to watch the excitement, and she can't understand the deeper things in the ring at all, but the Falcon group can see it clearly, although it seems that the fight is quite exciting, but the occupation has been under Qin Zheng's guidance from beginning to end, and Mu Guangtao is just being led by his nose.

The bull clenched his fists, and said in a rough and disdainful voice: "That guy can be beaten to death with my strength, let alone our boss, it's not a horizontal strength at all." ”

"Really?" Tan Xiaodie asked a little unconvinced, but seeing the confident looks of Mr. Qin's friends, the big stone in her heart couldn't help but put down a little.

"We can still lie to you, sister-in-law." Everyone said in unison.

The secretary realized that these people were calling themselves that again, and her face turned red and she hurriedly shook her head: "It's all ...... It's all said that I'm not, don't get me wrong. ”

Several lewd middle-aged people made a lewd whisper together, but they were drowned out by the cheers of human affection.

Tan Xiaodie's face was red, and she didn't know whether she was embarrassed by the misunderstanding, or she was excited and nervous by the emotions at the scene, she clenched her small fists, stood up again, and joined the crowd around her.

"Come on, Mr. Qin, you are the best!"

On the stage, Qin Zheng was fighting, and Qin Zheng said suddenly. "I'm coming......"

"What?" Mu Guangtao didn't know why, he was subconsciously stunned for a moment, and asked in a rough dress, but at this moment, it suddenly went dark in front of him.

Qin Zheng shook his fist, looked at the middle-aged man who was knocked to the ground by his punch again, and said proudly: "I said I would make you symmetrical, but I don't believe it!" ”