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The movement here finally attracted the attention of the other boxers in the Hongwu Pavilion.
All the boxers and their disciples turned their eyes to this side, whispering or asking what was going on, or talking about which was higher or lower.
Hongwu Pavilion is also a big martial arts hall, with rich experience in facing kicking halls, and is very proficient in formulating life and death situations. Moments after Hong Jin's order, the two disciples sent two copies of life and death certificates to Guo Yizhong and Wang Jingcheng.
After seeing that there was no problem with the content of the life and death certificate, the two signed their names.
"Life and death are decided, life and death are irrelevant!" Hong Jin announced loudly, and then raised his hand to the two, "Two, please." β
At the same time, his people also retreated.
The boxers and disciples at the nearby big round table also retreated one after another, making room for Wang Jingcheng and Guo Yizhong, and even Tang Peng retreated.
Several disciples of the Hongwu Pavilion hurriedly stepped forward very sensibly and carried away the large round tables around them.
Soon, a fairly spacious open space was vacated around Wang Jingcheng and Guo Yizhong.
Standing in this open space, surrounded by onlookers, Wang Jingcheng seemed to have returned to the black boxing ring.
Guo Yizhong seemed to be very familiar with the qiΔ done by the people around him, his face did not change, the previous anger on his face disappeared, and his expression turned cold.
"Master, kill this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"
"Shoot him!"
In the crowd of onlookers, Guo Yizhong's disciples cheered for Guo Yizhong.
"Don't worry, I promise not to kill your master."
Wang Jingcheng, who was excited in his eyes, answered with a somewhat nervous smile, causing Guo Yizhong and his disciples to look at each other angrily.
Just as Wang Jingcheng was talking, Guo Yizhong suddenly made a move, strode forward, followed with his hind feet, as fast as a shadow, instantly narrowed the distance between the two, and punched Wang Jingcheng in front of him, fast, urgent and fierce!
Wang Jingcheng was not flustered, and raised his right hand to shake it hard.
But Guo Yizhong suddenly retracted his fist, like a snake breathing, lingering and entangled along Wang Jingcheng's fist, changing the snake into an eagle, tearing it upside down and grabbing it, immediately tearing the clothes on Wang Jingcheng's arm, and at the same time grabbing the blood marks of the Dao.
Then, without waiting for Wang Jingcheng to make a move, Guo Yizhong jumped backwards, like a monkey in distress, jumped two or three meters backwards, and opened the distance between him and Wang Jingcheng.
In the first round, Guo Yizhong had the upper hand.
In an instant, he used the snake, eagle, and monkey of the Twelve-shaped Fist of Xingyi, and with one blow, he scratched Wang Jingcheng's right hand and arm and tore his clothes.
However, Guo Yizhong looked solemn and couldn't be happy.
Because of the claw on Wang Jingcheng's arm, he felt as if he was scratching on a layer of rubber, although he scratched the skin, he didn't hurt the other party at all.
You must know that it is normal for ordinary people to tear off one or two pieces of flesh from his claw, and it is normal to scratch the blood vessels of his arm and bleed nonstop.
But he only scratched a little bit of Wang Jingcheng's skin, which couldn't help but make Guo Yizhong stunned at the thickness of Wang Jingcheng's skin.
[...... in the feedback of contact with living organisms]
[Strength 1.3 (2.5), Agility 1.2 (2.7), Constitution 1.1 (3), Intelligence 1 (1.5), Emergy 2.1. γ
Wang Jingcheng "looked" at Guo Yizhong's body value, and then looked at his right hand that was scratched with blood marks and torn sleeves, and the excitement on his face couldn't help but become even stronger: "Sure enough, it's a master!" It's just that ordinary people's Cheng dΓΉ can actually hurt me! β
Suddenly, his brow furrowed.
The current state is too similar to "Ghost Face", although "Ghost Face" is not yet famous in the underground black boxing market in New Orleans, but if anyone is suspicious, if he looks similar to "Ghost Face" today, I am afraid that it will inevitably make people overlap his real identity with Ghost Face.
I'm afraid there will be some trouble then.
Wang Jingcheng originally planned to rely on his strong agility and physique to let Guo Yizhong play all the ways of Xingyi Quan and let his brain record it, but now if he doesn't want to be exposed, he must not do so.
Since the opponent's fighting skills are not recorded, there is no need to continue to be beaten.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Jingcheng's eyes were full of fierce light!
"Hahahaha! It's my turn! β
Wang Jingcheng's body moved, staggered, turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Guo Yizhong!
2.4 Agile body numerical suppression, instant explosion!
Guo Yizhong took a defensive posture when he moved, but he didn't expect him to be so fast, and he was completely disorganized, and he actually ran into him directly savagely!
Unable to dodge, Guo Yizhong had to clench his hands into fists and cross them in front of his chest.
It's a pity that he underestimated Wang Jingcheng's strength......
"Bang!"
An exaggerated scene appeared.
Guo Yizhong's whole person was directly knocked into the air! Throw your feet off the ground and towards your back.
But Wang Jingcheng seemed to have expected it, and after balancing his body with one hand, he quickly reached out and grabbed Guo Yizhong's foot that was flying.
"Hahahaha!"
Laughter rang out, and Wang Jingcheng slammed Guo Yizhong to the ground.
"Bang!"
Guo Yizhong, who is now in his early fifties, was smashed to the ground so hard that the whole person seemed to fall apart, with multiple fractures all over his body, and it was difficult to get up.
This qiΔ was born too fast, from the time the two fought to Guo Yizhong's withdrawal, there were no thirty seconds, and the winner was already known.
"Master!"
Guo Yizhong's disciples cried out in mourning, looking at Wang Jingcheng's eyes burning with anger, eager to try, as if they were ready to rush up!
Guo Yizhong's boxer friends on the side also seem to be ready to go.
Wang Jingcheng glanced at these people, about forty or fifty people.
He's just physically reaching the limit of the human body, and if these people go together, he can't beat him.
But he was not afraid.
"Want to go together?"
A boxer in his thirties stood up and said coldly, "You are not a national martial arts at all. β
"So what?" Wang Jingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked rhetorically.
"Relying on your young body and being strong, you can win the national art with other fighting skills, you are challenging the national art!" The boxer continued to speak coldly.
"So what?" Wang Jingcheng smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed with tyrannical coldness, "Do you want to go together?" β
"yes, so you're going to beat up one of them?"
A voice suddenly sounded, and Tang Peng on the side grinned and looked at this side, "No matter what kind of punch it is, winning is the best punch." Your poor self-esteem, that's why I can get past you. β
After that, Tang Peng's body suddenly burst out with a violent momentum, which spread throughout the entire Hongwu Pavilion.
"To be a man is to be trustworthy! Now that you have signed the life and death certificate, then prepare to die! I put my words here, who dares to interfere, pass my level first! β
Tang Peng's loud voice resounded in the Hongwu Pavilion.
The disciples who were eager to try and the boxers who were about to leave the arena all quieted down.
"Master......"
Guo Yizhong's disciple looked at Guo Yizhong who was dying on the ground unwillingly.
Wang Jingcheng didn't expect Tang Peng to speak for him.
After being slightly stunned, the tyrannical chill gradually faded in his slightly narrowed eyes.
"That's right, you have to be trustworthy, and you said that if you don't kill your master, you won't kill your master."
Wang Jingcheng put down the hand that grabbed one of Guo Yizhong's ankles, ignored it anymore, and walked towards Tang Peng excitedly.
As soon as he walked away, Guo Yizhong's disciples and friends immediately rushed forward to treat Guo Yizhong.
But none of this has anything to do with Wang Jingcheng.
Walking in front of Tang Peng, the two faced each other, about the same height and about the same size.
"Hahaha, you're really interesting, I really want to fight with you." Tang Peng looked at Wang Jingcheng in front of him and said with a smile: "It's a pity that it's not now." You're not ready, and I'm in trouble. I'll come to you when you're ready. β
After speaking, Tang Peng turned around and strode towards the gate of the Hongwu Pavilion, preparing to leave.
However, when he walked to the gate of the Hongwu Pavilion, Tang Peng suddenly stopped again.
Turning to look at Wang Jingcheng, Tang Peng smiled and said, "By the way, I think your potential is more than that, but it's a pity that you haven't completely opened it up." Before leaving, I would like to give you a word: go to the rooftop of a high-rise building to practice and try it. β
After speaking, Tang Peng really turned around and left this time without looking back.
"Rooftop ......"
Wang Jingcheng's eyes showed a look of thought.