"Good! Readily! ”

Zong Wusheng's eyes were bright, he walked out of the crack in the tree, and said as he walked: "I see that your Lengshan brothers are also men, I hope you don't break your word, if you break your word, you will die a miserable death!" ”

"Just talk about not practicing fake tricks, our Lengshan brothers have always said the same, don't be long-winded, see the real chapter under your hands." Leng Wengang stared at Zong Wusheng and responded, his big and godly eyes stared at Zong Wusheng who came closer, and he did not hesitate to show admiration.

Regardless of whether Zong Wusheng had the ability to defeat all their brothers, this courage alone was enough for the Lengshan brothers to admire, and the Lengshan brothers were full of expectations at this time, and for some reason, they actually had an expectation in their hearts that Zong Wusheng could win.

The gambling contract has been made, and Wu Apeng was also let go by the Lengshan brothers at this time, standing in place and looking at Zong Wusheng with hope.

Zong Wusheng had already felt Wu Apeng's fiery gaze, and said loudly: "I'll teach you a set of boxing techniques in a while, you have to look at it, as for how much you can learn, it depends on your understanding." ”

Wu Apeng was overjoyed in his heart, and said loudly: "Thank you Brother Wusheng, I will definitely live up to your expectations." ”

At this time, the three hundred and seventy people of the Lengshan brothers had already launched an encirclement and surrounded the Zong Wusheng group, through the battle just now, the Lengshan brothers already knew the power of the Zong Wusheng, and knew that one by one would undoubtedly be defeated, and they were still ready to use the tactics of stalking the crowd.

Zong Wusheng's face suddenly turned solemn, and he glanced at the three hundred and seventy people who surrounded him, and everyone actually closed their eyes and stood on the spot like green pines.

"Huh?"

There were a few shocks among the Leng Shan brothers, they didn't understand why Zong Wusheng closed his eyes at all, thinking to themselves if he had lived enough?

"Don't rub it off, go up together, and beat this Vilu to death!"

With a shout, three hundred and seventy people rushed towards the center point at the same time, using both fists and feet, and launched a peerless blow at Zong Wusheng.

Zong Wusheng closed his eyes for a purpose, he had some insight when he observed Wu Apeng's battle just now, the speed of martial arts is determined by your resonance with the environment, and all natural factors can help the speed of fists and feet.

For example, the wind can help him sense the position of his opponent and the strength of his attack.

Closing his eyes slightly, Zong Wusheng spread out his soul power, and any wind and grass around him was perceived in his mind, at this time, there were dozens of winds blowing around, and Zong Wusheng clearly understood that these dozens of winds had the triple strength of the Law Phase Realm, indicating that the cultivation of these dozens of people was around the triple of the Law Phase Realm.

Dozens of powerful energies were already surging from all directions, and when they were still two feet away from their bodies, Zong Wusheng's body spun rapidly like a spinning top for two weeks, and at the same time, the incomparable soul power poured into his left leg and swept out.

Countless roars rang out, "Ah! Yikes! ”

The more than 20 people who rushed first were swept by the whirlwind legs, and their bodies flew out towards the rear, hitting the crowd swarming behind, knocking down dozens of people.

The people who were swept away no longer had the strength to fight, and the people who were knocked down quickly got up and continued to attack forward.

At this time, Zong Wusheng still closed his eyes and shouted: "Look at it!" ”

After finishing speaking, the Heavenly Hanging Needle in the palm of his right hand appeared out of thin air, and it only took a breath to outline the Heavenly Gate and disappear in place. Everyone let out an exclamation at the same time, and quickly turned around to check the whereabouts of Zong Wusheng.

Suddenly, Zong Wusheng appeared from the rear of the densest crowd, the Heavenly Hanging Needle had already been withdrawn, and the golden mist was thick with golden mist on his fists, and the "crackling" sound of the air squeezed by the unequaled strength.

"The Ninth Form of the Dragon Descending Fist - Meteor Shower!"

Zong Wusheng shouted, but when he saw his fists suddenly burst out, in an instant, Zong Wusheng was facing a heavy fist shadow, and hundreds of fist shadows appeared, and each fist shadow carried a thousand powers.

The nearly 100 people in front of them who had not yet reacted felt the majestic force behind them, making it difficult for them to oppress their breath, and they turned around with difficulty, and it was too late to dodge.

A meteor shower-like fist landed on them, and when they landed, their throats were sweet, and they spat out a mouthful of blood mist and flew out upside down.

This blow was only in a moment, and nearly 100 people were sent flying under one blow.

Everyone looked at Zong Wusheng in horror, that Xiucai looked like a god of war and stood proudly, this blow can be described as amazing in all directions, even the Lengshan brothers have grown their mouths, they are in a remote area, how have they ever seen such a powerful martial art?

Before everyone came back to their senses, Zong Wusheng disappeared from the same place again, and the moment he disappeared, everyone turned around and understood that they didn't know who would be unlucky in the next moment.

You can't fight brutely, it requires skill and wisdom.

Everyone was worried that Zong Wusheng would suddenly appear from their side, so they turned their bodies to check, but Zong Wusheng never suddenly jumped out of anyone's side, just when everyone was panicking, Zong Wusheng actually appeared from above everyone's heads, and the eighth form of the Dragon Descending Fist, which had already been prepared, was already ready to go.

Everyone suddenly felt a terrifying heat coming from the top of their heads, and when they looked up in horror, they saw fists wrapped in red flames, at least hundred, smashing down on their heads.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

The sound of countless fists slamming on the body and the smell of burnt paste permeated the scene, and nearly a hundred people were knocked down, these people were more unlucky than the first wave of people who fell to the ground, this move "Heavenly General Flowing Fire" is through the rapid swing of the fist, and the friction with the air produces high temperature, with a terrifying temperature to hit, in addition to being hit by a huge force, there are also burns from the terrifying heat.

On each person who was knocked down, there was a black fist mark that had been burned, and the smell of burnt paste emanated from here.

These two moves knocked down nearly two hundred people, and the Lengshan brothers were already shocked at this time, thinking that this person was too powerful, not to mention the three hundred and seventy people, even if he called all the 1,100 people of the Lengshan brothers, it would not be enough for him to make a few moves.

Thinking of this, the two Leng Shan brothers glanced at each other again, and they saw not only horror in each other's eyes, but also a looming joy.

Yes, although the Lengshan brothers are bullies who oppress one side, they also have ideals.

The reason why they are entrenched here is because they can't be reused by the kingdom and are disheartened by their hearts that want to serve the kingdom, so they are entangled with so many brothers, waiting for one day to do something great.

Yesterday, he went to Zhongshan Wangcheng to pay tribute to his younger sister, and the Lengshan brothers lost the hope of finally entering the kingdom to serve, but at this time, Zong Wusheng appeared, and conquered their hearts with their superb strength.

If you can follow such a powerful character, you still have nothing to do?

The gambling contract was still going on, and the Leng Shan brothers looked at the ghostly figure of the Zong Wu Holy God, and every time they appeared, many brothers wailed again and again, wanting to stop and couldn't bear to watch this rare fight scene.

At this time, Zong Wusheng disappeared in place again, and when he reappeared, he was already ready for the seventh form of the Dragon Descending Fist - Heavenly Thunder Rolling.

This style was originally called "Ben Thunder Fist" and it was also a group attack method that was instantly issued by speed, but the thunder bead that Zong Wusheng obtained when he was in the Cloud Tomb of the Heavenly Thunder Clan was suspended above his dantian position at this time, as long as the Yuan Force in the dantian was tempered by the thunder bead, the power displayed carried the power of thunder and lightning.

This is how this style of "thunder rolling" came about.

But seeing Zong Wusheng's fists "whirring" alternately, hundreds of fist shadows appeared above everyone's heads, this time the fist shadows were different from the "heavenly fire", those fist shadows were not red flames, but with silver-white electricity, emitting a "thunderbolt" and "bang" sound.

Everyone was already desperate, Zong Wusheng was not only elusive, but the attack speed was not at all what they could dodge at their level, and many people had already given up resistance and took such a blow.

This punch was not as strong as the previous two punches, and nearly a hundred Lengshan brothers were not knocked away after being punched, but they just felt cold all over their bodies, and then their whole bodies were limp and collapsed on the ground.

However, this punch is not as simple as everyone thinks, paralyzing on the ground is not Zong Wusheng's goal, at this time, after seeing this hundred people fall to the ground, Zong Wusheng stood one foot above the ground, stretched out his palm, palm to the sky, suddenly grasped his hand, and shouted, "Explosion!" ”

The bodies of the hundreds of people who collapsed to the ground made a muffled "bang" sound in unison, and they were fainted by the electric current.

"Good! The boss hurriedly put away his fists, don't dare to fight again, if you beat me again, these brothers will all lie on the ground. ”

Seeing that there were only a few dozen people standing at the scene, Leng Wengang and Leng Wenqiang spoke in unison, they were already convinced, and at the same time, they were secretly happy to find such a powerful boss.

Zong Wusheng glanced at Brother Lengshan, and pretended to be cold: "Plus you two and thirty-four people are standing, wait until I defeat you all." ”

"The boss must not dare to fight, we will obey, we will be loyal to the promise, from today onwards, the Lengshan brothers will all obey the boss's orders, we dare not go east if you point to ......the west."

Zong Wusheng smiled, "Haha" laughed and fell to the ground, came to the Lengshan brothers, and said: "Since you are convinced, I naturally can't make any more moves, and in the future, you will all be my own brothers of Zong Wusheng." ”

When Leng Wengang and Leng Wenqiang heard this, they knelt on one knee together, hugged their fists and said: "The Boss of the No Saint is above, please accept the worship of our Leng brothers, and follow the Boss of the No Saint without regrets from now on." ”

The people who were knocked down were already able to stand up at this time, and when they saw the movements of the two Lengshan brothers, they all gathered together, all knelt on one knee, and shouted in unison with their fists: "Meet the boss!" ”

Zong Wusheng looked down at the more than three hundred people who surrendered in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and announced loudly: "From today onwards, there will be no more Lengshan Brothers, you will only have one organization from now on, and his name is - Holy War Alliance." ”

"Jihadist - Jihadist Alliance-"

Everyone shouted in unison, Zong Wusheng waved his hand to interrupt everyone, and continued: "In the future, Wu Apeng will be the leader of the Zhongshan State Branch Alliance of your Holy War Alliance, do you have any opinions?" ”

The two Lengshan brothers glanced at each other, they seemed to be a little dissatisfied, they were not convinced by Wu Apeng at all, but they wanted them to obey him, but because of the power of Zong Wusheng, they still did not refute, nodded helplessly, thinking that since they had already surrendered to Zong Wusheng, he would listen to what he arranged.

(End of chapter)