Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Bloodstained Throne

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The fist spun and burst out of the air, unstoppable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info// Update the fastest 78xs// The sound of the gas explosion instantly resounded in the boxing ring, Liu Gouzi didn't dare to slack off, he hurriedly came back to his senses, and jumped behind him without hesitation, he didn't choose to take this punch, Shen Yin half-step collapse fist for nearly twenty years, how could he not know the power of this punch, especially this punch was blasted out by an exaggerated and perverted use of the most standard action with great strength, Rao is that as a half-step grandmaster, he did not dare to easily take his edge.

"Bang!" With a burst of anger, this half-step collapse fist was practiced by Jiang Xiaofan to the fullest, and all the ** power in his body was gathered on the fist through the punching action at this moment, so a twisted force burst out in an instant, and its power seemed to be unbearable even in the air, and suddenly an invisible shock wave spread out from his fist, raging in all directions.

Rao is Liu Gouzi took advantage of the shortcomings of the small attack range of the half-step collapse fist to dodge, but he was still shocked by this invisible shock wave and retreated, and his qi and blood surged.

The shock wave gradually disappeared in the air, Liu Gouziyin calmed his face, and asked in a deep voice: "Why did you make this move a half-step collapse?" Could it be that you are also a disciple of my Xingyi Sect? ”

Jiang Xiaofan withdrew his fist, he looked at his hand again and again, he didn't expect that the half-step collapse fist move would be so exaggerated from his hand, you must know that this is only ** power, if you add the Jiuyang True Qi in your body, then the effect will only be even more rebellious.

"Why don't you speak? Why did you make this half-step collapse! Liu Gouzi's face became more and more somber, and he asked in a deep voice again: "Are you a disciple of my Xingyi Sect?" ”

Jiang Xiaofan came back to his senses, he put down his hand, shook his head at Liu Gouzi and said, "I'm not a disciple of Xingyi Sect, as for my half-step collapse fist, it's all because you just taught me." ”

"What I taught you just now?" Liu Gouzi's face was stunned, but then he frowned and said loudly: "Impossible!" The punch you just made was clearly the effect of a half-step collapse punch that took at least twenty years to play, and this punch definitely couldn't be achieved overnight, and it could be easily punched! ”

"Believe it or not."

Jiang Xiaofan smiled and didn't explain anything, because the reason why he learned this move in such a short time was because he had practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill, you must know that after practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill, no matter what martial arts moves can be learned and applied in the shortest possible time.

Just now, Liu Gouzi walked with a half-step collapse fist, and his punching movements were completely visible to him, and he easily learned this half-step crash punch after simulating it a little in his mind.

This half-step collapse fist seems to be an exaggeration, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is just three words, that is, explosive power, as long as you can burst out 100% of the ** power of the whole body, then you can completely practice this half-step collapse fist at home, well, in other words, it is already a big success.

And if you want to practice this half-step collapse fist to the fullest, Chang Jin can only practice that set of punching movements every time, and while practicing strength, he will also completely transform it into his own thing.

But Jiang Xiaofan doesn't need to be like this.

The first reason is that his ** has already been strengthened beyond the peak of entering the body, in other words, his strength has already exceeded the standard.

The second reason is that he stole this half-step collapse boxing directly from Liu Gouzi, Liu Gouzi has practiced this set of boxing movements for many years, and the experience of practicing boxing for many years has been condensed by Liu Gouzi in his boxing movements, Jiang Xiaofan secretly learned his boxing moves, which is equivalent to stealing his nearly 20 years of boxing experience in disguise, so he doesn't have to practice in the waste god at all.

Combining the above two reasons, Jiang Xiaofan learned to move a half-step collapse fist within a few seconds, and his own strength was greatly shocked, so his half-step collapse fist was several times stronger than Liu Gouzi.

"Humph! Since you don't tell the truth, then I'll set your foundation and see if you are a disciple of my Xingyi Sect! ”

Liu Gouzi snorted coldly, his feet moved suddenly, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan in a Z-shaped shape, the fists on his waist opened the bow left and right, punch after punch, the fist was like a disemboweled cannonball, the power was shocking, and these fists finally converged into a punch in the sound of the explosion, only to see Liu Gouzi's left foot slammed forward, the left fist was erected in front of his eyes, and the right fist burst out from his waist.

Thundered!

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind arrived first, blowing the clothes on Jiang Xiaofan's body to hunt, he took in this set of punching movements from beginning to end, and practiced it in his mind.

"Pick me up!"

With a sudden snort, this cannonball-like fist came in an instant, and just when this powerful fist was about to fall on Jiang Xiaofan's chest, I saw Jiang Xiaofan's left fist slamming in front of his chest, blocking the bombarded cannon fist, and then his left foot stepped forward, and the right fist on his waist burst out.

He snapped and shouted, "You come and catch my cannon fist too!" ”

The bombarded fist was indomitable, and it slammed into Liu Gouzi's chest and abdomen at great speed in the sound of air explosion, only to hear a "bang", this cannon punch hit Liu Gouzi's chest hard, and he was directly blown away by Jiang Xiaofan's cannon fist, which was now fried and sold, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Whew......!"

Jiang Xiaofan let out a long breath and stood with his fists closed.

"You...... You're still saying it's not...... Not a disciple of my Xingyi Sect? Liu Gouzi struggled to get up from the ground, but he couldn't do it, his mouth was constantly spilling blood, and he laughed miserably: "I...... I knew that the master was ...... The division will definitely be sent in...... Come... Come clean up the portal, now... I... Finally... Peace of mind......"

As soon as the intermittent words were finished, Liu Gouzi's struggling body suddenly stiffened, and with a "poof", he lay directly on the ground without breath.

Jiang Xiaofan looked down at Liu Gouzi's corpse, pondered for a while, and said lightly: "I am really not a disciple of Xingyi Sect, count it, you can also be regarded as my master, you can rest in peace." ”

As his voice fell, he turned around and walked to the ring, waiting for the relevant person in charge to announce that he was the champion.

At this moment, after a few seconds of silence in the surrounding stands, thunderous applause suddenly erupted, and all the spectators looked feverishly at Jiang Xiaofan in the center of the ring, screaming and whistling from time to time, and in the end, these spectators all shouted slogans in unison.

"God of War!"

"God of War!"

"God of War!"

“……”

In the sound of slogans, Lin Yuanyang, who was sitting in the organizer's seat, slowly stood up, he held the microphone in his hand and said: "Now, I announce!" The champion of this year's Black Boxing Tournament is ...... Jiang Xiaofan! ”

As Lin Yuanyang's old voice fell, several workers rushed into the boxing ring quickly, they took down the body of Liu Gouzi on the boxing ring, a basin of clear water washed down, and the blood stains on the floor of the boxing ring that had not yet dried up disappeared without a trace, as these workers walked off the boxing ring, Jiang Xiaofan's feet suddenly trembled, he looked for the source, and saw that the gilded throne hidden under the boxing ring before slowly rose, but there was no shadow of Liu Gouzi on it.

Pedal Pedal ...... The sound of footsteps came, Jiang Xiaofan turned to look, and saw Lin Yuanyang holding a gold belt in both hands and going to the ring, and behind him, there was also a man and a woman, each holding a gold plate in their hands, and the plate was covered with a red cloth embroidered with a golden dragon in gold, I don't know what it contains.

"Little Brother Jiang, congratulations on becoming the champion of this year's Black Boxing Tournament!" Before he arrived, the sound came first, Lin Yuanyang walked in front of Jiang Xiaofan with a smile on his face, he handed the gold belt in his hand to Jiang Xiaofan, and made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Xiaofan, and said, "Please sit on the throne!" ”

Jiang Xiaofan held the gold belt in his hand, and when he heard this, he turned around and sat down directly, in this feast of the killers, in the end, he sat on this blood-stained throne after all.

"Smack!" Lin Yuanyang snapped his fingers, a man and a woman behind him walked to the throne, Lin Yuanyang stepped forward and opened the red cloth on the gold plate one by one, only to see that the two gold plates contained a check each, and a gold booklet, and a pen next to the gold booklet.

Lin Yuanyang first handed the check to Jiang Xiaofan on the throne, Jiang Xiaofan took it and saw that there was a lot of money on it, 10 million, and then Lin Yuanyang took the gold-skinned booklet and the fountain pen from another gold plate.

He opened the booklet, handed it and the pen to Jiang Xiaofan and said, "This is the autograph of the champion boxing champions of these years, now please sign your name on it!" ”

After Jiang Xiaofan collected the check, he took the booklet and looked at it a few times, then returned it to Lin Yuanyang and said, "I don't want to sign this thing, and I won't come to the ** boxing match again in the future." ”

After speaking, he didn't care what Lin Yuanyang's expression was, so he walked directly off the throne, walked off the ring, and slowly came to Zhang Hao's side under the gaze of everyone present.

Before he could speak, Zhang Hao took out a check from Huang San behind him and handed it to Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan took it and frowned: "Fifty million? ”

"It's o, fifty million." Zhang Hao explained with a smile: "This is a little bit of my heart, Bi Jing, you helped me win the championship, didn't you?" ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded, and after collecting the check, he said: "Now that my transaction with you has been completed, as for the other benefit you promised before, I don't really need it now, and when I need it, I'm contacting you." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left directly, and under the gaze of all the people in the arena, he walked towards the outside of the black fist arena, until his back completely disappeared into the elevator, and the audience came back to their senses and talked violently.

However, these discussions have nothing to do with Jiang Xiaofan anymore, he just wants to live a plain and easy life now, when he wants to be passionate, he will go to the movie world to do tasks, as for the rest, it really doesn't arouse his interest at all.