seems to verify Su Xuan's words.

Chu Qingsi and Chu Batian's eyes subconsciously looked at the boxing ring.

Chu Qingsi's heart was heavy, and she pursed her lips vigorously.

I saw that in the boxing ring, the people invited by the two major groups of Qingteng and Changsheng swept their eyes over the old man in cloth with disdain.

The old man's name is Zhang Yuan.

In the early years, he traveled to the underground boxing gym in South Asia, and also studied the art of ancient Muay Thai under Master Songpa, a master of ancient Muay Thai in South Asia.

In the South Asia underground boxing gym that year, he killed Gu Tong, known as the 'four-armed Arhat', with one punch, and since then he has been famous in South Asia. Later, he transferred to the famous mountain of Huaguo, worshiped under the name of Gu Wudang, and began to learn yin and yang to refine qi.

"I know you."

"What kind of South Asian elephant is just bullying cats and dogs that haven't even cultivated their internal strength. Since you know that I, Yang Shihu, will fight for the Qingteng Group today, how dare you take the stage? ”

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, shirtless, revealing the bronze muscles of the rock. Every inch of the arm contains the power of a thousand catties, and when you stretch your muscles and bones casually, there is a 'crackling' sound of popping beans from above.

In his eyes, he can also kill the so-called four-armed Arhat with one punch, and he does it better than Zhang Yuan.

Only those who have never seen a truly strong person will pursue Zhang Yuan, and even call him the elephant of South Asia.

To the middle-aged man, it looks like a joke.

Zhang Yuan's brows furrowed, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

"Yang Shihu!"

"When did you come to fight for the Qingteng Group?"

Yang Shihu's eyes were half-narrowed, and although he said Zhang Yuan, he didn't look at Zhang Yuan. The attitude of ignoring Zhang Yuan from the inside out made people's hairs stand on end.

The oppression on him was terrifying.

"Zhang Yuan, within ten steps, if I can't defeat you, even if I lose." After Yang Shihu finished speaking, he let the rickety man of the Changsheng Group stand in place and step out by himself.

'Boom! ’

The ring was muffled.

Within a radius of a few zhang, there was a violent vibration.

Yang Shihu stepped on it, and actually poured the special cement into the boxing ring, stepping on a trace of cracks, which quickly spread.

"Punch in the back?"

Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.

Yang Shihu laughed: "Tongbei Boxing and Angry Dragon Boxing are known as both boxing skills, I have been studying hard in the sea for many years, and now I have achieved great success." Zhang Yuan, today I will use your Yin Yang Qi Refining Technique with Tongbei Fist for a while! ”

He punched and struck far away, opening and closing his palms and arms, as if a world was closed.

"Ape Howling Moon!"

Yang Shihu drank lightly in his mouth.

With his hands around the void, a dull roar came out of his mouth, and through the secret technique, he gathered his internal strength between his fingers, separated by ten steps, and slammed down.

'Boom! ’

Cement splattered in the ring.

A wave of white air rushed and roared, and a thunderbolt smashed towards Zhang Yuan.

The internal strength is released externally, and only the Transformation Realm Grandmaster can do it.

But Yang Shihu condensed his internal strength through secret techniques, and then played out in the air, which made many people's eyes shine.

'Bang! ' sound.

Zhang Yuan's abdomen bulged high, like a round ball, and then he took a breath in his abdomen, squeezed through his throat, and squirted out of his mouth, trying to block it.

The next moment, however, he regretted it.

The white gas spit out of Zhang Yuan's stomach was shattered by Yang Shihu on the spot, and the surging internal strength smashed into Zhang Yuan's chest, and several bones were suddenly broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Zhang Yuan 'pedaled' and took a few steps back in a row.

Half of his chest was stained red with the blood he had spitted out.

"Yang Shihu, your Tongbei Fist has been cultivated to the point of reaching the pinnacle?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes flickered.

One heart fell to the bottom, and with just one blow, he was seriously injured, his arms were numb, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

From beginning to end, Yang Shihu only took one step, and there were still nine steps left before he said ten steps to defeat Zhang Yuan.

Su Xuan, who was in the seat, fell into deep thought.

I remember that the Transformation Realm Grandmaster beside Xiao Xingzhu was called Wu Shengjun, and his angry dragon fist was superb. When punching, it can inspire the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

Why isn't it more weighty than Yang Shihu, who is using secret techniques and condensing internal strength, so that he can barely hurt people in the air?

Even Guan Zhendong, the bodyguard beside Sister Ji, was once defeated by Wu Shengjun's angry dragon fist.

However, during that time, Guan Zhendong was really hollowed out by a woman and lost in the hands of Wu Shengjun, which is not unusual.

In thoughts.

Yang Shihu took the second step.

He threw seven punches, and everyone could see the afterimage of him.

This time, Zhang Yuan took a few steps back in a row, his body trembled violently, and blood seemed to be spilling from the corners of his mouth as if a spring.

Seeing this scene, a thought arose in everyone's hearts.

Zhang Yuan, who was invited by Baiyao Group, was about to lose.

You must know that the Immortal Group's Convergence powerhouse just stood aside with his back hand and watched coldly, and he never threw a punch from beginning to end.

'Poof! ’

When Yang Shihu took the third step, Zhang Yuan flew out upside down and fell more than ten meters away, struggling several times, but he couldn't get back up.

He lay on the ground, tilting his head and spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face full of incredulity.

It wasn't until the moment he started that he understood how big the gap was between himself and Yang Shihu?

Yang Shihu put his hands behind his back and looked condescendingly at Zhang Yuan not far away.

said lightly:

"Zhang Yuan, originally during these ten steps, I prepared thirty-eight punches for you. As a result, I only took the third step, threw twelve punches, and you couldn't hold on. ”

"It's a pity that if you can consistently and consistently practice the ancient Muay Thai technique, it may take me some time to defeat you today."

"You entered Gu Wudang halfway through, and you practiced some yin and yang qi refining technique. Don't you know that whether it is the way of martial arts or the way of magic, it is all about purity and uniqueness, and it is consistent? ”

Zhang Yuan couldn't say a word.

Lying in the ring with a face full of shame.

In the seat, Chu Qingsi lowered her head and smiled bitterly, Chu Tianba and the senior management of Baiyao Group had a blue face.

I didn't expect that Zhang Yuan, who was in the early stage of the merger, didn't hold on to the first round and lost miserably.

The most important thing is that on the side of Baiyao Group, except for Kai Zhang Yuan, there is no second person who can be replaced to come to the stage to fight.

In other words, if you still want to fight, Zhang Yuan must fight in person in the second round.

Seeing that Zhang Yuan was seriously injured now, let alone continuing to fight, he even used his whole body to stand up and left.

If you lose one more round, you will have no chance at all.

Just when despair shrouded the side of Baiyao Group.

A faint voice beside him suddenly came into everyone's ears.

"Chu Tianba, if you take out two five-hundred-year-old ginseng strains and add 200 million in cash, I can save the Baiyao Group once."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone's eyes instantly converged on Su Xuan.

Chu Tianba was stunned for a moment, and four words instinctively appeared in his heart.

The lion opens his mouth!