"Whoosh!"

Like a bolt of lightning, in the blink of an eye, Song Zhong's figure came to Huang Xu's face.

Judging from his agile skills, it is hard to imagine that he is as fat as a fat pig.

Seeing that Song Zhong, who was domineering at this moment, was about to knock Huang Xu down under his palm, on the stands, some people suddenly couldn't bear it, raised their hands to cover their eyes, and didn't dare to look at the cruel scene that was about to happen.

What's more, they even turned their backs and didn't dare to look directly at the martial arts arena.

"Alas, I heard that this kid from the Huang family has recovered from a serious illness this month, and he has worked very hard to pass the first round of the competition......"

"yes, it's a pity that I met such a difficult opponent in the first round. ”

"I can only blame him for his misery. ”

Some people sympathize, and naturally some people will gloat. In the crowd, a few discordant discussions suddenly sounded, which also made Huang Wudie and Huang Zhong frown.

These changes in the stands, Huang Xu naturally will not know.

At this moment, after seeing that Song Zhong was less than two meters away from him in the blink of an eye, Huang Xu's heart was also quite surprised. This speed is obviously not what an ordinary figure in the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm can achieve.

"It seems that this "Dragon Elephant Qigong" also has some doorways, and it can actually increase your speed to this point. ”

With a soft drink, Huang Xu's eyes suddenly froze. Immediately, a faint light flashed above his palms, which was a sign of spiritual power.

Sensing that Huang Xu's gaze suddenly became sharp, Song Zhong was unmoved, and a pair of fleshy palms, mixed with a trace of imperceptible spiritual power, directly blasted towards Huang Xu's arm.

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that Song Zhong is ready to fight Huang Xulai with a hard blow.

With the help of his own strength being a cut above the other party, coupled with the motivation brought by the run, Song Zhong's blow is bound to directly penetrate Huang Xu. With that lesson for a month, this time, Song Zhong will not spare the slightest hand.

"On the martial arts field, life and death are fateful, and if you die, you can only blame you for your inferior skills. With a cold drink, Song Zhong clenched his five fingers, and with the power of running, he directly hit Huang Xu's chest.

Facing the opponent's menacing blow, Huang Xu had already prepared, and he also clenched his fists with five fingers and blasted towards the opponent's fist.

"This idiot ......" Seeing this scene, not only Song Zhong, but even Song Qian, Song Cheng and others in the stands couldn't help but sneer at the corners of their mouths.

Obviously, Huang Xu's immeasurable move, in their opinion, is no different from self-destruction.

At the same time, because of excitement, Huang Zhong in the stands stood up and stared at the martial arts arena with a worried look on his face. Around the soles of his feet, a layer of spiritual power can be vaguely seen gushing out, looking at this posture, as long as the other party is ready to kill him, he is ready to jump on the martial arts arena and save Huang Xu.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, at this time, behind Huang Xu, a remnant of a fierce tiger appeared, and a roar appeared, just like a real tiger roar, deafening.

"Xingyi Fist, Tiger Fist?"

Seeing the afterimage behind Huang Xu, everyone was stunned.

Except for the people of the Huang family, no one could have expected that in just one month, Huang Xu would be able to practice this set of Xingyi boxing to this point.

Sensing Huang Xu's strange appearance, Song Zhong, whose body had already jumped in the air, was also slightly startled, but soon, his fat face regained its calm, and an imperceptible sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"You've been tricked!" a deep voice came from Song Zhong's throat. I saw that he suddenly turned his hands into claws, grabbed Huang Xu's arms, and in an instant, his body jumped, as light as a flying swallow, and he turned around, swept over Huang Xu's head, and went directly to his back.

Falling lightly to the ground, Song Zhong's movements were not visible at all, he was a teenager weighing more than two hundred catties.

For a while, Huang Xu's entire back was exposed in front of Song Zhong.

A cruel smile flashed on his face, Song Zhong was excited, and he shouted violently, and the spiritual power fluctuation in his hand was so strong that it was visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the spiritual power cyclone that was spinning more and more rapidly, as well as the posture of Song Zhong's body, Huang Zhong in the stands couldn't help but be stunned: "Second-class martial art-stone crushing fist?"

The Gravel Fist hits all the spiritual power in one click, and the power can run through the entire line. If you practice to the fullest, let alone stones, even some small hills can be directly shattered, and its power can be seen.

Seeing the opponent's movements, Huang Zhong couldn't bear it anymore, his body moved, and he was about to jump onto the martial arts arena. Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Song Cheng?" Looking at this suddenly appeared old figure, Huang Zhong frowned, and suddenly scolded "bastard" in his heart.

"Hehe, Patriarch Huang, this is a martial arts competition for their juniors, it's better not to make a move. With a faint smile, Song Cheng's body exuded a terrifying momentum, and the warning meaning in it was self-evident.

"Hmph, if my son has three long and two short, I will die, and I will not let go of your Song family. Gritting his teeth, Huang Zhong shouted angrily.

It's just that the other party's current strength is a cut above him, and if he really makes a move, he must be the one who suffers. When the time comes, not only will he not be able to save Huang Xu, but he will leave the other party an excuse to deal with himself.

As the head of the Huang family, Huang Zhong's endurance is also surprisingly strong.

"Hehe, maybe you were qualified to say that a few years ago. Now...... Are you okay?" A sneer, Song Cheng did not have the slightest worry about Huang Zhong, whose strength had regressed to the Qi Refining Realm. After all, with his strength reaching the realm of martial arts, it is not a problem for him to deal with two or even three characters like Huang Zhong.

The reason why they have not made a move against the Huang family for a long time is entirely because there are a lot of potential forces in Changle Town, and the price they have to pay for destroying the Huang family will not be small, and more forces may emerge to deal with the Song family after their strength is greatly damaged, so the gains outweigh the losses.

"You ......" Seeing that the other party had no intention of giving in, Huang Zhong trembled with anger, but now he didn't have enough strength to save his child.

Looking at Huang Xu, who was in danger on the field, the anxiety on Huang Zhong's face was obvious.

But time doesn't stop because of his anxiety.

Just when the two clashed in the stands, on the martial arts field, Song Zhong's "gravel fist" was already ready to go.

"Rest assured, you won't die. I'm going to punch you in the spine, and you'll be a half-dead cripple at best. Your Huang family will do everything you can to take care of you, and you will eventually be wiped out by our Song family. Haha!"

After laughing wildly, before Huang Xu could react, on Song Zhong's fist, the rapidly rotating spiritual power suddenly condensed, becoming an extremely fine line, and then blasted towards Huang Xu's back.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, it was as if time had stopped.

Not only the crowd watching the martial arts competition in the stands and around the martial arts arena stood still, but even the two people on the field seemed to be stationary, motionless......

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