"It feels good to be beaten?

Then move on! ”

Zhou Wenqiang sneered and deceived himself again.

The true meaning of street fighting is to not give the other party a chance to breathe, and beat the master to death in a violent storm and indiscriminate punches.

Yang Zhuluan actually dared to pretend to be in front of him, he was simply looking for death!

"Knock knock!"

The two figures exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, and the arms and legs of the two sides collided, both of which were extremely fast and fierce, and every time they collided, they made a sound like a copper bell and iron tripod impacting, and they couldn't hold each other for a while.

Both of them are extremely strong, and they don't look like people at all.

When the fight reached nearly 100 moves, Zhou Wenqiang smashed his fist on Yang Zhuluan's temple, making a loud 'bang', only to feel that he felt like he had hit the copper wall, and there was a faint pain in his fist.

However, Yang Zhuluan was also smashed into the wall again by his punch, and a big hole was broken in the wall, and this small street store could no longer support it, so it collapsed with a bang, burying Yang Zhuluan directly in the masonry pile.

Zhou Wenqiang was also swept in the waist by Yang Zhuluan's leg, this time there was no chance of being lucky to trigger miss, and he was swept out more than two meters away by one leg.

"Happy!"

"Happy!"

Zhou Wenqiang just screamed happily, and saw the brick and stone pile explode violently, and Yang Zhuluan walked out of it as if nothing happened, and he was also screaming happily!

However, both of them were secretly surprised that their opponent turned out to be the strongest opponent they had encountered since their debut.

Zhou Wenqiang is outrageously strong in his fast skills, direct shots, and strong muscles.

Yang Zhuluan is strong in the iron cloth shirt and invincible, invulnerable, every move can be made without considering how the opponent attacks and how he should defend, just use a lose-lose style of play.

As a result, Zhou Wenqiang obviously hit Yang Zhuluan many times, but he was never able to lay the victory, and he had to be careful of the opponent's deadly counterattack, so he could only rely on street fighting experience to avoid the key points, and resist with the strong defense of the fourth-level basic attributes;

And Yang Zhuluan seems to be invincible in the iron cloth shirt, but every time he is hit by Zhou Wenqiang, it is extremely painful, especially every seven or eight times, Zhou Wenqiang will always be like a small universe explosion, his strength suddenly doubles, and he can be knocked out every time......

After nearly 100 moves, both of them already know their opponents very well, and although they are screaming happily, they are actually extremely nervous in their hearts.

"Come again!"

Zhou Wenqiang made a mistake at his feet, his fists hit the air, the speed was as fast as lightning, Yang Zhuluan scolded secretly, and had to wave his fist to meet him, but he was shouting wildly in his heart, "You are still finished!" ’

Although the other party has not practiced martial arts such as iron cloth shirts and golden bell jars, his muscles and bones are not like human beings, and he is obviously not hit by his 'cover door', but it makes him very uncomfortable.

There is also an upper limit to the attacks that the iron cloth shirt can withstand, for example, if Yang Zhuluan meets Tyson who is at his peak in the real world, he may be able to hold up more than a dozen punches, but what about after dozens of punches?

Different heavyweights, different races, and different innate physiques, even if Tyson can't find his cover door, the more times he hits, it will break the gong.

Zhou Wenqiang's current attack power is not far from Tyson, and he is miserable.

The iron cloth shirt can be trained to be like armor, resisting the stabbing of spears at critical moments, and can also resist a certain degree of blunt weapon hits, but it is most afraid of the continuous hammering of 'heavy weapons', and the strength of Zhou Wenqiang's fist is not much worse than the copper hammer in the hands of ancient generals.

If it was another opponent, Yang Zhuluan would have fled a long time ago, he is a killer who is good at saving his life, but he is not a dead man who is generous and sad.

And don't look at the large number of people on Zhou Wenqiang's side, just with Feng Chunmei and those two guys wearing ghost masks, it is estimated that he will not be able to keep his 'Mr. Tiangan'.

But Zhou Wenqiang's speed is too fast, he has been pressing him non-stop from the beginning of the fight, and his body speed is more than twice as fast as him, how can he escape? I can only accompany this 'madman' to fight endlessly.

Although there were also sharp pains in his arms and legs, Zhou Wenqiang became more and more excited.

He is not busy in vain, every time he fights with Yang Zhuluan, whether he hits the opponent or is hit by the opponent, the upgrade experience value is 'rubbing' and soaring.

'Playing against a Grand Master level opponent, the host gains 100 XP points for leveling up......

The host gains 50 XP for leveling up...... Forty o'clock ...... Thirty o'clock ......"

At this moment, in Zhou Wenqiang's eyes, Yang Zhuluan is like an NPC character in the game who can burst gold coins, and his whole body is full of gold......

After fighting over 100 moves, the accumulated experience points in the system have 850 points, and then 'hit' 150 points, you can project Yang Zhuluan, and there is a high probability of obtaining the life-saving skill of 'Iron Cloth Shirt of the Legendary Realm'.

As soon as he thought that he could also become a 'turtle king eight' with an extremely hard body, and he could also change the position of the cover door at will, Zhou Wenqiang was extremely excited.

It's just that at this stage, even if he fights with a great master like Yang Zhuluan, he can only get one or two upgrade experience points for each move, so Zhou Wenqiang still needs to 'fight' Lily.

"Yang Zhuluan, don't think about running, come again!"

'Bang', Zhou Wenqiang was kicked hard by Yang Zhuluan, and the system prompt sounded like a fairy sound, 'miss! Taking advantage of Yang Zhuluan's stunned kung fu, Zhou Wenqiang made a move to hang the seal of the old ape, hanging on Yang Zhuluan's body like a big horse monkey, first gave him two knees, and then picked up his fists and had no head and no brain.

"I'll fight!

I'm ...... da"

Yang Zhuluan's heart was so depressed that he almost vomited blood on the spot, he had an iron cloth shirt to protect his body, although he was beaten by Zhou Wenqiang and his body was full of pain.

Although he will not be injured, but his status as a grand master, not only is he invincible, but he is also familiar with more than a dozen types of boxing such as Tai Chi, Xingyi, Bagua, and Tongji, but he was pressed and beaten endlessly by a guy who is clearly a bad boy on the street, and he really has a dead heart.

Yi Yitian and Feng Chunmei are also masters of boxing, and their eyes widened at this moment, feeling that their worldview has been subverted.

A glimmer of heaven secretly complained in his heart, 'Hell, this is a master's trick, boss, do you want to fight so obscenely?' ’

And at first glance, this is Wang Laoji's posture of fighting on the street...... No, the boss is much stronger than Wang Laoji, if Wang Laoji is replaced, it is estimated that he will not be able to hold on to fifty moves under the hands of 'Tiangan'!

Feng Chunmei admired the five-body throw, "This is a master, there are no tricks to win!"

Only such a powerful person is worthy of being the boss of my Feng Chunmei.

Although the boss refuses to accept me, in my mind, the boss is a more powerful person than the boss, and he will always be my boss! ’