Arrogance, incomparable arrogance.

At this moment, Kaiser Povich is like an invincible god of war, and he does not take the ancient country fighters in his eyes in his eyes.

However, he does have the capital to be arrogant, after all, his strength is really strong, not only killed King Kong, one of the top ten masters in the audience, with one punch, but even followed by Iron Fist, One-Eyed, Huangquan, Taishan and White Snake and other five of the top ten masters at the same time, but they were all punched by Povic, all of them burst their heads, and their brains splashed.

That picture, what a tragic word.

Then, no one dared to go up again.

After all, none of the five masters are Bowitch's opponents, so who else can be the opponent here?

Even though there is a lot of one billion bonuses, there is a lot of temptation for Western women on the stage, but many fighters still want to save their lives.

As for Ye Wuxie, he had no intention of going on stage from beginning to end, after all, this kind of scene couldn't get into his eyes, and the purpose of his coming to this boxing ring was just to find Wang Hu.

However, in a luxurious private room above, a noble young man with a beauty in his arms and a glass of red wine looked at a middle-aged man in a robe next to him: "Uncle Tu, can you deal with Napovich?" ”

"Young master, if I make a move, I can still catch a little Povich, after all, although that guy looks powerful, he is actually just a reckless man."

"If the strength is compared to our martial artists, it is the fifth or sixth rank of the Yellow Realm to support death, and I am the ninth rank of the Yellow Realm."

"If I make a move, he won't be able to take a move from me."

The middle-aged man in the robe said confidently, as if he didn't take Hercules King Povic in his eyes at all.

In this regard, a trace of smugness flashed on the noble young man's face, and he smiled evilly: "Okay, then it will trouble Uncle Tu later, although on this occasion, it is a loss of identity to let Uncle Tu make a move, but I am bound to win that exotic beauty, and as for the billion-dollar bonus, it will go to Uncle Tu." ”

"No problem, young master!"

The middle-aged man in the robe chuckled and nodded.

Then, he was about to leave the private room and walk into the ring.

However, there are people who are faster than him.

I saw that Povich on the ring was showing off his might, and the host scar man was holding the microphone and shouting: "Don't miss the opportunity and never come again, is there anyone else to challenge?" ”

"You know, this is a billion prize money, and there are exotic beauties, as long as you can win, you can win it."

"There are already six people coming up, and there are still the last three places, if no one dares to come up, then the bonus beauties are all Hercules King Povic's, and now there are dozens of counts, ten..."

Well, the cross just exited.

A relatively immature, but firm, shout immediately came from the crowd below, "I... I got it! ”

As soon as the words fell.

There was a young man wearing an old cloth robe, less than 1.8 meters tall, weighing no more than 12 meters, and his face was like a sick ghost, his body was as thin as firewood, and he looked like he was only about 20 years old.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

And the next second, it was embarrassing.

"Damn, where did this wild boy come from? Just his skinny appearance, who has no meat on his body, actually dares to go to the ring, why don't you want money and don't want to die, right? ”

"Or is he a lust fan, and for the sake of that exotic beauty, he went on stage to challenge the Hercules King Povich?"

"Although his courage is commendable, his thin body is not enough for Povich to punch him, he is simply looking for death!"

Everyone present mocked the young man, but the young man was too weak, in front of Povic, who was more than two meters tall and weighed more than two hundred pounds, he was like a child.

In this regard, the host scar man who was holding the microphone on the stage also frowned when he looked at the young man, and said with a surprised face: "Boy, do you really want to challenge the Hercules King Povic?" ”

In the eyes of the host, he was also full of disdain for the person who came, and obviously didn't take it seriously.

After all, the gap is just too big.

But although the thin young man still had a childish look on his face and was a little nervous in his heart, he kept walking, and walked quickly into the ring, and said firmly: "Yes, I want to challenge Povich." ”

"But Povich is very strong, let alone a punch, even a finger can poke you to death, do you think clearly?"

Scarface asked the boy.

"Well, I figured it out."

Hearing this, the young man still nodded vigorously, and his eyes fell on the host's scarred man, and he reconfirmed nervously: "As long as I win against him, is there really a billion bonus?" ”

"Heh, if you can really win, not only will you have a billion prizes, but you will also have a beautiful woman to give away, but that's impossible."

Hearing this, the host Scarface laughed directly, and at the same time, all the surrounding audience laughed.

But the boy didn't care, just walked up to Povich and was ready to make a move.

Seeing this scene, Hercules King Povich's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he was extremely angry, "Oriental, you bastard, you dare to challenge me like a weak chicken, you are looking for death." ”

"I'm going to punch you to death, then twist your head off and kick it as a ball, and pull out your ribs to make soup."

After saying that, Hercules King Povich raised a huge and fierce iron fist and smashed it towards the young man.

This punch is huge, heavy, fast, and ferocious, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and it seems that it can easily kill an elephant.

Even King Kong, Iron Fist, One-Eyed, Huangquan, Taishan, and White Snake, who are the top ten masters in the boxing ring, didn't hold up Povich's fist just now, and their heads were blown up one after another.

Normally, such a thin teenager at this moment is naturally even worse, and he will definitely die in an instant.

But in the next second, everyone present was stunned.

I saw that the thin young man faced the invincible punch of Hercules King Povic, not only did not quickly dodge, nor did he fight with both hands, but also raised a fist to blast over.

The fist of the obviously thin young man, which was less than a third the size of Povich's fist, seemed to be powerless at all.

Only a "bang" was heard, and the thin boy was not killed, but steadily blocked Povich's fist.

Didn't vomit blood and regressed, it seems to be evenly matched?

"It's... How can it be? ”

"It's such a little guy, he actually blocked the Hercules King Povich, isn't this a fake punch with water?"

"Just now, King Kong and the others were all killed by one punch, but this thin young man was able to block it, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed!"

Suddenly, the people around were shocked, and the eyes of the young man on the stage were full of disbelief.

But more people are skeptical.

It is suspected that Povich has released the water and is playing fake punches.

In this regard, Hercules King Povich can be said to be extremely ashamed, and stared at the thin young man in front of him, and shouted: "Okay, I don't see that you still have some strength, you can actually fight me, but Lao Tzu must blow you up today and eat me again." ”

After saying that, Povich released an incomparably fierce killing intent all over his body, and rushed a few steps with a ferocious spirit, and then raised a punch and smashed it into the young man's head with more force than just now.

"Boom, boom!"

As soon as this punch came out, there was a sonic boom immediately, and it was the sound of even the air being cracked.

It can be seen that this punch is so powerful that it is absolutely imposing, like a bomb that can destroy everything.

Seeing this scene, the people around them didn't feel anything, after all, the more ferocious and fierce this Povich was, the more interesting they watched.

However, the style that accompanied Ye Wuxian in suddenly changed his pretty face, and he exclaimed urgently: "Master, that young man on the stage is the person we are looking for, it is dangerous at the moment, do you want me to make a move?" ”

That's right, the young man who was fighting with the Hercules King Povic was the person Ye Wuxian came to this Black Dragon Boxing Stadium to find.

That is, Wang Lung's younger brother Wang Hu.

In fact, there is no need to be reminded of the amorous style, as early as the first time Wang Hu came to power, Ye Wuxian recognized it.

After all, the style had already shown him the photos, and although Wang Hu's appearance was immature, his facial features were at least seven points similar to his brother Wang Long, and he was very familiar with this face.

It's just that Wang Hu came to the stage to challenge Povic, and he didn't organize it immediately, just because he seemed to underestimate Wang Hu, this Wang Hu is young, but he dares to come to fight black boxing, and he still has some ability.

Even when the amorous voice wanted to save people, Ye Wuxian just shook his head, "Don't worry, take a look." ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, the amorous face was puzzled.

Obviously, his master came all the way from Jiangzhou to Yuncheng, and came to this black dragon boxing stadium non-stop, just to find Wang Hu and take him away to prevent him from being injured by the black boxing.

But now, the person has been found, and he is facing great danger, but Ye Wuxian is actually not in a hurry?

However, Ye Wuxian spoke, let me take a look again, even if the style was in a hurry, he didn't dare to question it out loud.

But in the next second, she understood why.

I saw that the Hercules King Povic continued to attack, and although the punch was strong enough to interrupt the steel, the king tiger did not seem to be weak.

Although the latter was not tall and mighty, and even very thin, he didn't know where he got the strength, so he actually threw another punch and didn't say anything to Povich.

I only heard a "bang" explosion.

The two fists, one big and one small, collided together, but the bones were broken and the blood was splashed.

Although Povich's fist is strong and hard, Wang Hu doesn't seem to be much worse, like a pebble touching a pebble, Wang Hu is still unscathed, only two or three steps back, and the same Povich is also repelled two or three steps by the huge impact.

This second meeting is still evenly matched.

"This, blocked again?"

"Is that kid really so powerful?"

"Sure, it's not that Hercules King Povic is playing fake punches and deliberately releasing water, otherwise how can that kid be the enemy?"

At this moment, the audience was like a daydream, watching the scene on the field, full of disbelief.

It's incredible.

Povich is such a big man and has so much strength, he is known as the king of Hercules, but he didn't take down a thin boy like Wang Hu with two punches in a row, and no one will believe it!

Even the amorous pretty face was full of doubts, "This is impossible!" Obviously, Wang Hu does not have the breath of martial arts, how can he stop Povic, whose strength is comparable to the fifth or sixth grade of the Yellow Realm? ”

You must know that the martial artist who enters the country, even if it is only the Yellow Realm, is still extraordinary, and no longer belongs to the category of ordinary people.

And Povich's strength is comparable to five or six grades in the Yellow Realm, so it is possible to fight one against a hundred, or even with one against a thousand.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to win 99 consecutive fights in this Black Dragon Boxing Stadium and was called the first boxing champion.

But Wang Hu is not very old, his body is not strong, and he has not practiced martial arts at all, let alone entering the martial arts, it is impossible for Povic to be the enemy of the group, but now he is evenly divided.

In this regard, the style is really incomprehensible.

However, Ye Wuxie's eyes flickered, and a trace of appreciation appeared on his face: "Yes, yes, worthy of Wang Lung's younger brother, although this innate divine power has just awakened, it is already comparable to the sixth or seventh grade of the Yellow Realm, and the future achievements will be limitless." ”