"Who's that?!"

When Huang Qiying's might shocked the audience, there were still people who dared to stand up, and many people looked at the figure that appeared on the stage.

However, Long Qianxun is famous in Youzhou, and this glance is not recognized by many people.

But the momentum when he just appeared on the stage made people understand that this old man who called the Huang family on the spot obviously had an extraordinary background.

"Is that you?"

When she saw Long Qianxun, Huang Qiying's eyes paused slightly, and then slowly spit out two words, but she was extremely indifferent.

"Huang Qiying, you didn't expect it, right? The old man has now become an innate martial artist, and he came to Jinling today to learn how much skill you have left!"

Long Qianxun stood on the stone platform, dressed in a black robe without wind and automatic, and his momentum was not much weaker than Huang Qiying!

Hearing his words, the eyes of many guests who were already shocked became more and more surprised.

This black-clothed old man who suddenly appeared was actually an innate martial artist?

Just one Huang Qiying made the entire Jinling boss bow down and surrender.

Now there are two innate martial artists at the same time, which is undoubtedly an extremely rare thing.

And looking at it like this, it seems that the two are going to fight, which makes people look forward to it even more.

The battle of the innate martial artist, this is a rare time in many years!

"The original subordinates were defeated, and now they dare to be arrogant here?"

However, hearing Long Qianxun's words, Huang Qiying's expression was still extremely indifferent, and he said again with a hint of disdain.

The words of the defeated general made Delong Qianxun clench his fists, and there was a little more chill in his eyes.

He took a step forward, and suddenly a strong wind swept around him, and his black clothes made a fierce noise, as if he was standing in the center of a storm.

When Long Qianxun was young, he once fought against Huang Qiying.

At that age, neither side was an innate martial artist, but Long Qianxun was still in Huang Qiying's hands.

Later, Huang Qiying broke through to the innate martial artist and became the first person in the entire Jinling, Long Qianxun was active in the Youzhou area, and the two never met again.

Although Long Qianxun also broke through the innate martial artist later, after Huang Qiying supported the Huang family, he lived in seclusion in Tiandao Villa, and no one knew about him.

Now because of the death of his second son Huang Xuyang, Huang Qiying has reappeared in the rivers and lakes and held this sea fair in Jinling, which also made Long Qianxun return again!

Standing on this stage today, he just wants to defeat Huang Qiying and wash away the shame at the beginning!

"Let's shoot!"

After a deep sigh, Long Qianxun stepped on the stone platform with the soles of his feet, and his body punched out with a volley.

The translucent fist power fluctuated in the air, containing extremely terrifying power, and smashed into Huang Qiying in front of him!

Bang!

A clear sound of air explosion came out, but Huang Qiying's figure had already dodged, but where he was standing, he was directly blasted out of a big hole by the strength of his fist, and he saw Haixin Lake below.

"Let's go!"

Seeing such a formation, Huang Juexiong, Gu Tianyu and the others immediately exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly retreated outside the stone platform, not daring to participate in a battle of this level.

"This ...... This person is none other than the Iron Fist Dragon Chihiro from Youzhou!"

When the terrifying fist blasted open the stone platform, someone among the guests watching the battle finally exclaimed in surprise and recognized the identity of the former.

Long Qianxun is a congenital martial artist after all, although he has never set foot in Jinling, but he has the title of "Iron Fist" in Youzhou.

Even if he hadn't seen Long Qianxun, he could guess something from the strength of this golden cracking stone.

"Isn't Long Qianxun a martial artist from Youzhou?, why did he suddenly come to Jinling?!"

"Could it be that the murderer who killed Master Huang's son is Long Qianxun?!"

"Impossible! Old Man Huang said that the murderer is from Jinling, and he has nothing to do with Long Qianxun!"

After someone revealed Long Qianhiro's identity, the guests watching the battle also looked shocked and confused.

Some people even suspected that Long Qianxun was the murderer who killed Huang Xuyang, but Huang Qiying's previous words made them dispel this idea.

But no matter what, the battle between two innate martial artists is definitely a rare thing.

"Huang Qiying, do you dare to fight!"

At this time, the power of Long Qianxun's iron fist on the stone platform on the lake completely exploded, and it was as fierce as a hardcover beast.

Under the light, you can see a fist that is a foot long coming out of the body, blasting towards Huang Qiying like a cannonball.

Every punch burst out with a deafening sound.

And the stone platform that was smashed was also an instant with a huge hole, and even the lake water was boiling!

"Long Lao's strength is really terrifying!"

As the battle in Haixin Lake was going on, Zhuo Rong glanced at the shattered stone chair in front of her, and let out a voice with a hint of shock.

"If Elder Long defeats Huang Qiying this time, we will be able to enter Jinling!"

"What is the first person in Jinling, it's nothing more than that!haha!"

"Without Huang Qiying, what is the Huang family?

The wealthy businessmen from Youzhou who came over with them in the rear also spoke out excitedly, as if they had seen the scene of their hegemony in Jinling.

Zhuo Rong frowned, but ignored these people, turned her head and continued to pay attention to the battle on the lake.

She gambled all her capital and pressed on Long Qianxun.

Before Huang Qiying was defeated, it was extremely stupid to say anything beautiful here.

On the stone platform, Long Qianxun did not pause in his hand, like a humanoid beast, raised his hand to open the stele and crack the stone, smashing the entire stone platform inch by inch.

The power of such fists is comparable to that of a cannonball!

The ferocious fighting method also made the guests who watched the battle stunned, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

The bigwigs present also had seen martial artists, but one punch directly smashed the bluestone into pieces, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit fantasy and bizarre.

If I didn't know in advance, I'm afraid I would have thought that this was the filming scene of some martial arts drama.

The name of the Iron Fist is indeed worthy of its name!

Long Qianxun came to defeat Huang Qiying this time, so this is why he made such a high-profile move.

Bang!

I don't know how many punches came out, but the entire stone platform actually shattered, turned into countless gravel powder and sank into Haixin Lake, and quickly disappeared.

Only the four pillars connecting the bottom of the lake remained, and they were barely able to stand, and the figures of Long Qianxun and Huang Qiying also fell on one pillar respectively.

"Huang Qiying, it seems that you are nothing more than that, you don't even dare to take the old man's fist!"

Standing on the pillar at the bottom of the lake, Long Qianxun glanced at Huang Qiying on the other side, and he also spoke proudly.

The fist that had just been blasted, Huang Qiying didn't even dare to make a hard move, and was completely in a state of dodge.

Although these attacks did not fall on Huang Qiying head-on, Long Qianxun's own momentum had already accumulated, and the power of his fists had increased a little.

He is called Iron Fist, but he is not in vain!