Aniro was also breathing violently, looking at Fan Zhuoyuan in disbelief, shocked that he could burst out with such power.

But I was really not convinced, and after a while I calmed down, I wanted to invite him to compare his strength.

He didn't think that a rough and reckless horseman with only brute strength could outperform him in true martial arts.

But this mouth, he is not easy to open, after all, at the beginning, he proposed his own strength, but he didn't expect to enter the rhythm of the other party.

So he looked at Saraba and hoped he would speak for himself.

Saraba understood the thoughts of this junior brother with just one look, although the two were from the same family, but this junior brother was really stronger and braver than himself, and he was a little groaning for a while.

However, at this time, a Taoist figure flew into the room, and the other party clapped his hands, it was the evil head who spoke one after another.

After entering, he glanced at Fan Zhuoyuan before kneeling down to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, the name of the first warrior of the Great Yuan should not be decided by strength alone, but should be compared with strength!" ”

"Master Wu seems to be very interested in this name as well."

Evil Toutuo said: "My Western Regions King Kong Gate is lacking an opportunity to become famous in the world, I hope Your Majesty can allow it!" ”

Kublai Khan laughed and said, "Today, anyone who has faith can fight without scruples." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan restrained his breath, suppressed the boiling qi and blood, looked at the evil head Tuo surnamed Wu in front of him, and said in his heart: It turns out that this person is from the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions, the descendant of Shaolin Fire Foreman Tuo, and his martial arts are also from the outside to the inside, but he doesn't know what kind of stunt he has practiced, just to see it!

The evil head got up and stared at Fan Zhuoyuan like a mad tiger and a vicious beast, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Silly big one listen to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is Wu Jing, the martial elder of the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions, no one in the entire sect can fight better than Lao Tzu, I advise you kid to admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise under this pair of iron fists, no matter what bullshit and steel bones you have, you will be hammered into a paralyzed mud!"

The other party spoke wildly, Fan Zhuoyuan heard the sharp glint in his eyes, and replied: "The louder you sing in your mouth, the more ugly your death will be." ”

Wu Jing was furious and roared, "Look for death!" ”

The blue-black and purple fist slammed in front of him, Fan Zhuoyuan did not retreat, and hit him with a fist in the front, the two of them hit each other with their fists, Fan Zhuoyuan took two steps back, and the opponent jumped out of the air for more than ten steps.

Wu Jing didn't seem to care, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he continued to rush with shouts, his fists turned into palms, palms into fingers, and fingers into claws!

He has practiced all the hard skills of the outer door.

The fists and fingers changed and struck, the moves were fierce and fierce, like a tiger out of the gate, and the stirring wind was mixed with a fierce roar, even if it was a few steps away, you could feel the pain of the strong wind blowing on your face.

Fan Zhuoyuan didn't let go of the frontal hard fight, the two of them touched their arms, and the musculoskeletal collided with each other, making a dull sound.

The nearby audience involuntarily covered their hearts, so uncomfortable that they almost wanted to vomit, and they didn't know the reason, and they wanted to move away quickly.

After a short handful of breaths, Fan Zhuoyuan was hit by one punch, three palms, two fingers, and one claw.

Wu Jing was hit with three jabs, a flat hook, and an elbow split.

The two fought each other in lightning and separated like lightning.

The middle parts of Fan Zhuoyuan's body are all important points of the human body, and the muscles on the surface have collapsed, especially the middle finger, which is even more concave.

Wu Jing's face was bruised, his nose bleededs, and his eye sockets were bruised, which was the result of three jabs.

The right side of the facial bone collapsed and deformed, which was shattered by a flat hook.

At the same time, the bone of the frontal horn is cracked and collapsed, and a gap is pulled out of the cheek, and the blood flows like a note, and the so-called elbow is like a knife.

It seemed that Wu Jing was a little more miserable, he was also a little starry at this time, and he exclaimed in his heart that Fan Zhuoyuan's hands were so heavy and hard.

After seeing the results of being beaten out of many key points on Fan Zhuoyuan's body, he laughed out loud, "You have been injured in the middle of the body, the dove tail, the Shenque, and the period gate!" Your qi and blood are blocked, see how you use your brute strength next! ”

These four key acupoints are involved in the liver and spleen, heart and veins, qi and blood circulation, once injured, regardless of whether they have practiced internal strength, will be hit hard, do not use the appropriate techniques to massage the acupoints, dredge the blood and qi, then it will be a short life.

The people present could also see that on the surface, Wu Jing was even more miserable, and he was beaten so much that he didn't even know his mother, but it was basically an external injury, and it could continue to be maintained by stopping the bleeding through the acupoints.

However, Fan Zhuoyuan's body was all critically wounded, and theoretically he was more seriously injured, and it was impossible to even support the next battle.

However, Fan Zhuoyuan showed a lot of surprises in the first two games, and it was difficult for anyone present to judge the results this time.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the multiple wounded positions on his body, took a deep breath, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and blood rushed up in his body again.

Originally, due to the injury of the acupuncture points, the place where the qi and blood were clogged was broken in one fell swoop.

At the same time, Fan Zhuoyuan contracted the muscles of the injured part, squeezed them inward, and then collapsed outward, and those sunken wounds recovered automatically!

How can his successful husband be so easily broken?

Everyone was stunned, what kind of monster is this?

Ordinary people are hit by such an important acupoint, even if they recover from their injuries and break through the acupoint, they have to use their internal strength and true qi to impact for a long time, and it is difficult to do without deep internal force.

But this person actually did it easily by controlling the muscle contractions, which was unheard of and unseen.

The two disciples of Pasipa glanced at each other, full of horror, and the nobleman also showed a look of interest.

The sloppy Taoist said to Qi Zhicheng: "I have never seen such a method to break through the acupoint kung fu, and the one who cracked it is the acupoint in the supreme external skill in the Shaolin 72 stunts." ”

Qi Zhicheng nodded and said, "This General Fan seems to have embarked on an extraordinary path of martial arts, mainly strengthening the ability to control the muscles and bones of the flesh. ”

The sloppy Taoist added: "I think it also includes the qi and blood in the body, if there is a chance to have a chance to learn from him." ”

Qi Zhicheng said with a smile: "Daochang Zhang also wants to compete for the fame of the first warrior of Dayuan? ”

The sloppy Taoist smiled freely, "Don't real people know where my wish is?" ”

Qi Zhicheng stopped talking, nodded slightly, but said in a voice that seemed to be heard by himself: "Hu has no hundred years of luck!" ”

Wu Jing looked at this scene in amazement, and when he saw Fan Zhuoyuan approaching step by step, a panicked look appeared on his face that was beaten to an inhuman shape.

"What other bullshit boxing techniques are there in the strong vajra finger and vajra prajna palm, let's take a look at it again?"

Wu Jing was frightened at first, and after hearing the provocative words, he was furious, and immediately ravaged up, his fists and palms were red, intending to rush into the inner circle and attack Fan Zhuoyuan's head.

However, before the fist arrived, Fan Zhuoyuan shook a false punch, tricked him into parrying, and then hit the outside of his calf with a hidden and swift low kick!

The force of this iron rod caused his calf muscles to contract violently, and the cramping pain was repeated.

Wu Jing stumbled on his feet, and Fan Zhuoyuan followed up with another high kick, giving full play to the extremely strong kicking techniques in Muay Thai.

was hit in the head with a heavy leg, and Wu Jing's cracked facial bones and frontal bones were swelled even more by the blood and fluid that came out of the impact from the inside of the head!

So much so that when he fell, his whole face was swollen in a circle.

Fan Zhuoyuan didn't wait for Wu Jing to fall to the ground, and volleyed up for a powerful kick, which was extremely barbaric and violent!

Wu Jing was kicked and folded together, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, flying more than ten steps away, collapsing several wine tables, until the white jade guardrail by the Taiye Pool collapsed, and he passed out after landing on the ground.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at Wu Jing with a fierce look in his eyes, and snorted coldly, "This little bit of fist and kick, dare to come and fight with Fan?!" But it's a good punching bag! ”

Seeing that Fan Zhuoyuan was murderous, Kublai Khan hurriedly said: "Take Master Wu down to heal, this time General Fan has won, I don't know who else is going to compete with General Fan for the name of the first warrior of the Great Yuan?" ”