Song Yun and Ma Tao have already stood in the ring, and the two sides have signed their own life and death certificates.

Ma Tao is the strongest of the five, and in the ancient martial arts circle, he has a resounding name, breaking the mountain with one punch!

Almost all martial artists enter the martial arts with boxing, and the real masters have the most accurate control of boxing, and the power they exert is greater.

In fact, before the fight, according to common sense, it was speculated that Song Yun might be suppressed.

If it is to face Ma Tao's fist technique with swordsmanship, a master of this level must have countless ways to get close to Song Yun and choose melee combat, and the power of the long sword will be restrained at that time.

On the other hand, Song Yun's boxing skills are not weak, but if he fights with boxing, Song Yun's arm is injured, and he is obviously at a disadvantage when he fights against each other.

At this time, Cui Ming's voice had already sounded:

"Song Yun vs. Ma Tao has officially begun."

Ma Tao didn't give Song Yun time to react and rest at all, burst out loud and took the lead.

The whole body instantly seemed to swell a few points, his exercises, and Xiaohu is a bit similar, when the body relies on the strength of the swimming, after expanding, it can unload the opponent's strength as much as possible, making the attack more unscrupulous.

Huge fists with sarcoma-like calluses.

Ma Tao is deeply immersed in boxing.

"Broken!"

Song Yun burst into tears, and did not choose to use a sword, but fist to fist.

Just like Song Yun said to Wan Zihao, the ancient martial artists have their own pride, since Ma Tao is very confident in his boxing skills, then Song Yun will not reply, the brave will win when they meet on the narrow road, and the ancient martial artists will fight for a momentum.

The two punched one after another, but Song Yun's shot was faster, and the last shot came first.

In front of everyone's eyes, the fists of the two instantly collided together.

There was no expected muffled sound, but almost no sound exploded, it was not that the two of them did not go all out, on the contrary, the two of them at this moment did not have the slightest reservation.

It's just that after the two powerful punches hit each other together, the peak competition, so that the sound dissipated in an instant, the so-called elephant is invisible, and the sound of the sound is this reason.

The bodies of the two shook at the same time, evenly divided.

The wound on Song Yun's arm, because of the strength of his whole body, completely broke open, and the blood soaked his sleeves.

"Kill!"

Roaring angrily, when he was competing at the peak, Ma Tao still had the strength to leave in his left hand, and he struck violently and attacked Song Yun's temple.

Wan Zihao, who was under the ring, gasped.

In the all-out fight, the strength of the whole body is converging, and in this case, it is unbelievable to be able to distract and attack with a left fist.

It seems that everyone has been deceived by Ma Tao's resounding reputation of breaking the mountain with one punch.

Heavy punching is just one of Ma Tao's tricks, and the real killer move is the left hand that can still attack when fighting with all his strength, replaced by Wan Zihao, not to mention whether he can block the ferocious attack of Ma Tao's first punch, at least this left hand suddenly punched, which is completely beyond imagination.

If this is the case, then you can only wait for death, and there is no other way.

At this moment, everyone in the audience held their breath, waiting for the result of this punch, to put it bluntly, the people of the other four major families have also learned to be obedient, and now although Ma Tao has the upper hand, he still can't be happy too early.

Song Yun is really not an ordinary person, he seems to be able to deal with any situation, and he has the ability to turn it over.

Seeing that Ma Tao's left fist was getting closer and closer, as long as it hit Song Yun's temple, it would definitely be a fatal blow.

Can a miracle be performed again? Hard!

Don't forget, Song Yun's left arm was already injured, and because of the peak accumulation, the wound broke open, how to resist Ma Tao's attack at this time?

At the last moment, Song Yun's left hand still moved.

Looking at it slowly, Song Yun raised his left hand upwards and drew a perfect arc, but in terms of strength, he couldn't compare with Ma Tao at all, and he was a bit of a man who did his best and listened to the destiny of heaven.

It's too late, it's too soon.

In the scorching gaze of everyone, Song Yun's left hand, diagonally upward, hit Ma Tao's left wrist.

Ma Tao didn't say it anymore, he thought Song Yun was young, such a soft shot, like blocking his own nirvana? It's impossible to be good or bad.

This thought lasted for only a second, and immediately after, Ma Tao's face changed wildly.

Song Yun's left hand has a soft burst of strength, like a layer after layer of waves, although it is soft at first, but as the layers continue to strengthen, Ma Tao's left arm is like being trapped in cotton.

Overcome rigidity with softness, and use strength to fight!

Wan Zihao opened his mouth wide and killed him completely, what kind of immortal means is this?

If you want to overcome rigidity with softness, you need to grasp the timing extremely accurately, if you don't get it right, you will play with your eyes and become a death, you must understand that Song Yun's right hand is now the most fierce competition, and you can also use your left hand to overcome rigidity with softness?

One soft, one rigid, these were originally two different extremes, but they were perfectly integrated by Song Yun like a double purpose.

No, you can't find a second person in the world who dares to do this, but Song Yun still succeeded.

Ma Tao, who didn't expect this to happen at all, was directly led astray by his body.

When you are competing at the pinnacle, that slight deviation is enough to determine victory and defeat and life and death.

Ma Tao knew that it was over, and after Song Yun got the first opportunity, he followed the furious shot.

The body bowed slightly, and the heavy fist of his right hand first retreated, followed by an arrow shot out, back and forth, and the momentum was magnificent.

That punch has broken through the peak of the human body, the ghosts and gods are frightened, and all things are instantly silenced under this powerful pressure, Ma Tao, who is known as a punch that breaks the mountain, as Song Yun's opponent who is fighting for life and death at the moment, can't help but have an urge to bow and worship.

The boxing method is fierce and fierce, unmatched, and swallows thousands of miles like a tiger.

"Bang!"

Ma Tao was punched in the chest, and blood spurted out directly.

Song Yun followed and continued to shoot.

"Bang bang bang!"

The collapse fist was fast and crisp, without giving Ma Tao any chance, hitting one after another, and the whole body kept retreating.

"Go ahead."

The voice was very indifferent, followed by a punch, Ma Tao, who was hit one after another, fell directly out of the ring and had already lost the duel.

Everyone was stupid, even everyone in the Zhai family forgot to cheer.

No matter who it is, they all think that this will be a dragon fight, but they didn't expect that it would only take five minutes at most before and after to determine the winner and loser.

That voice goes, it seems to be still lingering in everyone's ears, although the sound is not loud, but under the strong contrast, the more it shows a calm domineering, incomparable calmness.

Five people successively, whether it is the aggressive Du Xingtao, or Ma Tao, who is known as the one punch that broke the mountain in the end, Song Yun won all of them.