Chapter 241: Fight Hard!
After the man finished speaking, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his body shot out in an instant, changing direction in mid-air, and swept towards the direction where Wei Yang was.
The corners of Wei Yang's mouth hooked up a smile, and he whispered to himself:
"Did you find out?"
Before the words fell, his body disappeared in place strangely, without even moving the leaves around him.
In the next second, he appeared on the ground, his body shooting out like lightning, and rushed towards the approaching man.
Now his Vajra Beam Dragon Fist has reached the fifth level, and the power of one punch can reach five thousand catties, which can instantly break a big tree that one person hugs.
If such power is used on people, the results can be imagined.
Although I haven't fought with a real person for so long, I have never stopped practicing.
Sun Cunzhou's people are not strength-type martial artists, and no one wants to compete with him Today, when he encounters so many masters, Wei Yang naturally wants to move his muscles and bones happily.
On the other hand, he also wants to let Lao Jiang see that even if there is no shortage of masters around him, he can resist it with the strength of one person.
From the breath, Wei Yang could tell that the person who came was the master who had just felt a trace of danger.
He didn't worry about the other party having a gun in his hand at all, because a martial artist of this level didn't bother to use firearms.
Taking a step back, even if the other party is really unscrupulous, then his two giant revolvers are not vegetarians!
Wei Yang didn't intend to talk nonsense, and neither did that man.
As soon as the two met, the two fists collided solidly.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the two of them each took a few steps back.
Wei Yang took five steps back, while the man took four steps back, and on the surface, it was Wei Yang who had the upper hand.
He really didn't expect that this person was also a strength-type martial artist, and he practiced pure foreign kung fu.
The difference is that Wei Yang also cultivated internal strength.
When the cultivation of the outside family has reached a certain level, if you want to go further, you need the support of internal strength.
It's just that many people's bodies can't withstand such an impact at all, so they can only practice one course.
Moreover, most of the people who practice internal strength are not strong enough in their bodies, and those who practice external skills will inevitably be limited in the meridians in their bodies.
But Wei Yang is different, not only is his body strong enough, but also has the blessings of the system, and the meridians in his body will not be affected by foreign kung fu such as cultivating hard qigong at all.
After the first collision fell slightly, it also aroused Wei Yang's fighting spirit.
He quietly carried the Iron Bull Armor-Piercing Hard Qigong, and the bone joints on his body crackled, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly rose to a new level.
The man on the other side was stunned when he saw this scene.
Although he was slightly better at the punch just now, but in fact he was not good, after all, the King Kong Beam Dragon Fist is an ancient technique, and legend has it that Li Cunxiao once practiced it to the fullest, with the iron bull armor-breaking hard qigong, it can be invulnerable!
Although Wei Yang only used a single Vajra Beam Dragon Fist just now, there was still a strong force of Iron Bull Armor-Breaking Hard Qigong in it, which entered the man's body at the moment when the two fists collided.
Now that Wei Yang's breath has skyrocketed, the man can't help but feel a little panicked in his heart.
It's not that I'm afraid, but I'm worried that I won't be able to stop Wei Yang.
He knew very well in his heart that he was the strongest among those people, and if he couldn't stop them, those people would have no chance at all.
A martial artist who has reached this level cannot decide whether he wins or loses by the number of people at all.
The man himself has reached the grandmaster level, and the strongest of the remaining people is only three and a half masters who have stepped into the grandmaster, but at this level, he can fight six by himself, and it is effortless.
But this ugly man standing in front of him is obviously above him in strength, once he is defeated, then Lao Jiang will be in danger.
He wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that this ugly man was just here to compete with someone!
Wei Yang suddenly raised his left foot and took a half-step forward, and the aura that far exceeded the level of the grandmaster made the faces of the people surrounding Lao Jiang in that small building change color in unison.
They all felt the breath that they couldn't resist at all.
The most flamboyant-looking of the four women in cheongsams suddenly stood up and said coldly to everyone:
"Be careful, everyone, that man is here!"
At this moment, the man from before was standing there in a very strange posture, as if he was frozen, motionless.
If you look closely, you can see that in his pupils, a red dot the size of a pinpoint is dilating dramatically, and then the whole pupil turns red, and then the whole eyeball.
Two drops of bright red liquid then slowly oozing out of the pupils and falling to the ground almost simultaneously.
Despite this, his life is not in danger, but it will take at least two years to heal.
However, when he heals his injuries, he will find that the bottleneck that has shackled him for many years has disappeared, and he will take a step forward on the path of martial arts!
The reason why Wei Yang didn't kill him and helped him was not because of anything else, but because there are fewer and fewer martial arts masters in Huaxia now, especially this kind of practice of foreign kung fu, he hopes that through this lesson, this man will wake up, so that he can concentrate on studying martial arts and no longer help and abuse.
As the man expected, the remaining eleven people fell to the ground one by one in less than three minutes, completely losing the ability to resist.
Lao Jiang was completely stunned, looking at Wei Yang in a daze, and even forgot to hide.
Wei Yang slowly walked to him and sat down, put his hand on his shoulder, and said in a calm tone:
"Why bother? Everyone is Chinese, and I have no intention of embarrassing you, why do you have to press step by step? β
Lao Jiang can sit in this position, naturally he is not a fool, and he has also seen Wei Yang's photos.
As soon as Wei Yang said this, Lao Jiang instantly guessed his identity, and asked in a trembling voice:
"Niangxi...... Uh, no, you, what are you going to do? β
Wei Yang smiled faintly:
"Don't worry, I'm not doing anything, I'm not interested in you, and I'm not interested in your position."
Lao Jiang looked at Wei Yang suspiciously, but did not speak.
Wei Yang glanced at him, and then said:
"I think you should be well aware of the ambitions of the Japanese, and I can tell you that within a year and a half, the Japanese will definitely make a move on Huaxia! I don't want to ask, I guess what you're going to do, but you'd better not stop me! It's true that you are sitting in this seat, but Huaxia is not yours alone, but 40,000,000 Chinese people! You can endure, you can retreat, you can give up because of your selfish interests, but do you know what you give up? That's the lives of millions of people! Damn it! β
The more Wei Yang spoke, the more angry he became, and he raised his foot and kicked the coffee table in front of him.
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