In the ring, it was the momentum conflict between Zhuang Fan and Li Ping against Mai Mang.

And under the ring, there has already been a heated discussion.

"You say, Zhuang Fan and Li Ping, who can win this championship?" Someone asked.

"Nonsense, of course it's Li Ping, he is known as the first person under the martial arts of Haizhou, such a name, but it has been fought from countless battles. On the other hand, the young man named Zhuang Fan, although he was able to defeat Gong Fatzi and Tie Mian, I am 100% sure that he cannot shake Li Ping's status. ”

"Hehe, I don't agree with this, Zhuang Fan's strength is obvious to everyone, and I think he is likely to become the biggest dark horse in this competition."

"Cut, do you think Li Ping will win a fart, just now someone swore a curse, saying that if Zhuang Fan can win Tiemian, he will eat shi, but he hasn't fulfilled it until now."

When the man heard this, he immediately looked ugly, and he held back for a long time, not knowing how to refute it.

While everyone was talking, at this moment, on the high platform, Zhuang Fan and Li Ping still didn't have any trouble, they just looked at each other from a distance, and they didn't mean to do anything.

When someone saw this scene, they suddenly became a little anxious.

In fact, the reason why so many rich people appeared here in this underground boxing tournament is not only because of the nature of gambling, but also because they want to take the opportunity to get acquainted with the masters of the martial arts world.

And because now the martial artists in the Haizhou martial arts world have already been co-opted by the major forces, and the rest are only the masters under those martial artists.

Undoubtedly, Li Ping, who is known as the first person under the martial arts, is naturally sought after by the major tycoons.

If Li Ping can successfully win the championship this time, they will definitely throw an olive branch, no matter how big the cost, they will win it over.

"Hey, I can't fight yet, if you want to fight, fight quickly, don't give me so many useless preludes." Someone shouted at the top of his voice.

"That's right, come on, Li Ping, kill Zhuang Fan for me."

……

In this regard, Li Ping had no joy or sadness on his face.

A pair of sharp edges like eagle vultures glanced at Zhuang Fan.

Then he spoke, "Zhuang Fan, I have to say, you really surprised me, I thought that you were really a waste, but I didn't expect that you could even defeat the iron mask." ”

"So what?" Zhuang Fan asked rhetorically, smiling brightly.

Li Ping didn't answer immediately, but the murderous aura around him had gradually become thicker.

Sou.

A deep voice fell.

Li Ping's figure had disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, the person was already standing in front of Zhuang Fan.

Thundered.

A thunderous sound spread out from Li Ping's center.

Among them, there is also a faint mixture of tiger roaring and dragon roaring.

A terrifying murderous aura was released from Li Ping's body.

"What is this?" Zhuang Fan looked surprised.

This kind of move was obviously the first time he had seen it.

Not only Zhuang Fan, but even the audience outside the arena showed a shocked look at this moment.

Although they were not from the martial arts realm, they could feel a chill down their backs and tightness in their chests.

It's like being targeted by death.

On the other hand, the masters of the martial arts world present showed solemn faces one after another.

Especially Boss Wang's two bodyguards, they were surprised.

"What's going on with this fear? Did you know? Boss Wang asked with a pale face.

One of the bodyguards nodded, "The reason why everyone's chest is tight just now is because their bodies are shrouded in coercion, and this coercion, in the martial arts world, is called internal strength and external release. ”

Another bodyguard who didn't like words echoed and said, "The internal strength is released externally, which belongs to the characteristics of a yellow-level martial artist. ”

"You don't want to tell me that this Li Ping is a yellow-level martial artist, right?" Boss Wang exclaimed.

The bodyguard shook his head, "Li Ping's own realm is not a yellow-level martial artist, but why he will release his internal strength and external strength, we can't figure it out, but the only thing I know is that once Li Ping uses this method, not to mention Zhuang Fan, even our brothers, we will be defeated in an instant, and even if we are not careful, we may die." ”

"You mean, Mr. Zhuang's life is in danger?" Boss Wang asked.

"That's right." The bodyguard answered, his face extremely heavy.

When Boss Wang heard this, he seemed to have lost his soul, and sat on the ground with a dull gaze.

At this time, Li Ping's calm voice came out.

"Seven kills."

"Break the army."

"Greedy wolf."

With the fall of three sentences, boom, Li Ping punched out of the air.

"Not good." Zhuang Fan's complexion changed suddenly.

Li Ping's punch, although it looks a bit like the scene where children played with each other when they were children and learned martial arts movies.

But Zhuang Fan could sense a strong sense of crisis.

He wanted to dodge.

But the body did not listen to the call, and could not move away at all.

"Uh-huh."

Zhuang Fan snorted, he only felt that his body was hit by a huge force, and his body flew upside down uncontrollably.

If it weren't for his good physical coordination, I am afraid that under this punch, he would have to fly out of the ring.

At this scene, the ordinary audience who watched it couldn't help but exclaim, and their eyes were blank.

They didn't understand why Li Ping punched out of the air, and Zhuang Fan flew out.

They exclaimed.

On the other side, Boss Wang's two bodyguards changed suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?" Boss Wang asked.

"No, nothing." The two bodyguards shook their heads, but there was already a storm in their hearts.

Others may not know, but they have a deep understanding of Li Ping's 'killing wolf' boxing technique, when they had a dispute with Li Ping, the other party used this terrible boxing technique to seriously injure the two.

That was two years ago, and now Li Ping, I don't know how much stronger his cultivation is compared to before.

But Rao was like this, but he only sent Zhuang Fan flying, but he didn't hurt him.

Zhuang Fan, is his body made of steel plates?

But even if it is a steel plate, Li Ping can punch out a punch.

On the other hand, Liu Suifeng also had the same idea.

He glanced at Lei Meng and asked through gritted teeth, "What the hell is going on?" Didn't you tell me that the 'Kill the Wolf' fist is extremely powerful, and once he hits Zhuang Fan, this kid will be cut off and become a waster? But why is he still standing there? ”

Lei Meng was silent, his eyes were fixed on Zhuang Fan in the ring, and he also didn't know the reason.

You must know that Lei Meng really saw the attack of Li Ping just now, and when the former was used, he was also worried that Li Ping would blow Zhuang Fan's body with one punch.

But in the end, he only made Zhuang Fan fly a few meters upside down, and he didn't even spit out a mouthful of blood.

What's going on here?

Zhuang Fan didn't know what everyone was thinking, but at this moment, he rubbed his chest that was a little swollen and painful, and he had doubts in his heart.

Although he had long known that his body had undergone the so-called 'mutation', he did not expect that he would be able to withstand Li Ping's attack.

As a party concerned, Zhuang Fan has the most say in Li Ping's strength, and his move just now can be described as full of power.

According to Zhuang Fan's guess, it is estimated that even if it is a small car, it will have to be scrapped under Li Ping's attack.

But he can resist the opponent's moves, except for some slight pain, there is nothing else.

When Zhuang Fan felt that his physical body was strong, Li Ping's color was always as blue as paper.

Looking at Zhuang Fan's eyes, he was full of anger.

But soon, that anger dissolved into nothingness, and was replaced by calm.

"Zhuang Fan, who can survive my 'Killing Wolf' attack, among the people I have seen and contacted, except for my master, you are the first person." Li Ping opened his mouth and said, "This is indeed your proud capital, but everything ends here, because next, I will let you know what is the real horror of the first person under the martial artist." ”

When Zhuang Fan heard this, his complexion changed slightly.

Could it be that the attack just now is not Li Ping's real strength?

Cracking sound.

A sound like a firecracker exploded around Li Ping.

Airplanes.

His clothes were windless and automatic, and he was hunting.

A dangerous aura spreads.

Zhuang Fan subconsciously clenched his fists, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

Li Ping's feeling for himself is not much better than that of Zhou Hu's master, Master Han.

"Hey, it seems that I have to take this battle seriously, otherwise, if I lose, wouldn't it be a shame?"

When Zhuang Fan muttered this, Li Ping's body rushed out again.

Coming to Zhuang Fan, the dense attacks like a raging storm continued to blast out.

This attack, whether it is power, speed, or explosiveness, is much more powerful than before.

With every punch, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

But the strange thing is that no matter how weird and tricky Li Ping's attack is, Zhuang Fan can still dodge with ease.

In just two minutes, Li Ping had already launched hundreds of attacks, not to mention hitting Zhuang Fan, and he didn't even touch the opponent's hair.

"This ......" Li Ping's face finally changed completely.

"Hehe, it seems that Your Excellency is tired, so next, is it my turn to make a move?" Zhuang Fan said with a smile.

As he spoke, Zhuang Fan walked forward.

Somehow, when he saw Zhuang Fan approaching, Li Ping's body trembled a little, which was a sign of fear.

"How is that possible? Am I scared? Li Ping's face was incredulous.

He gritted his teeth, forcibly put the fear behind him, and then stomped on the ground, "Boy, give me death." ”

After finishing speaking, Li Ping's body rushed towards Zhuang Fan at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, he clenched his fists, carrying the power of a thousand jun, and smashed it into Zhuang Fan's face.

Obviously, Li Ping had already killed Zhuang Fan.

This scene was naturally seen by Liu Suifeng not far away.

He smiled and said: "This Li Ping is really naughty enough, I originally let him abuse Zhuang Fan with one blow, and he actually played with Zhuang Fan, but that's okay, after all, it's the finals, if you just divide the winner so quickly, there will be nothing to watch." ”

Obviously, in Liu Suifeng's view, the reason why the battle between Li Ping and Zhuang Fan has not been won for a long time is not because Li Ping is weak, but because he has not burst out his true strength from the beginning.

Seeing this, Lei Meng on the side couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Li Ping did what Liu Suifeng requested.

But Zhuang Fan's strength is far beyond his imagination, so this battle put Li Ping in a difficult situation.

"Li Ping, you must hold on." Lei Meng muttered quietly.

But as soon as these words fell, a miserable scream came out on the high platform, followed by a dull sound of landing.

Lei Meng knew that the winner of this battle had already been decided.

But when he saw Zhuang Fan who was unscathed in the ring, and Li Ping, who fell twenty meters away from the ring and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Lei Meng's face changed wildly.

And that Liu Suifeng was also dumbfounded, he stood up suddenly, without the usual indifference of pampering, some, just an incredible face.

"Li Ping actually lost to this waste? This...... How can it be? Liu opened his mouth with the wind, his eyes widened, he clenched his fists, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and he didn't realize it.