Within two days, the White Dragon had defeated most of the targets, and continued to step on the Brotherhood's field.

King to king, general to general, the strong will be dealt with by the extremely strong, and the people under the broken pole, no matter how many people come, the refining of the white dragon will not be afraid.

After all, most people in the rivers and lakes are actually just gangsters, who don't want to make progress, and don't want to engage in production, and there are still a few real masters, let alone people who can reach the first-class level.

How can such a thing without will, thought, and soul push a real master to death by quantity?

The Brotherhood was losing and retreating, and the Seventh Master couldn't use the big to suppress the small, so he personally dealt with the White Dragon Refining Force, causing many of the Brotherhood's fields to be closed.

Shrinking the combat power and clearing the wilderness is the choice of those cadres.

But shrinkage is contraction, and there are some jobs that the higher-ups of the Brotherhood have to do personally, and now, refining the white dragon has come to Sham Shui Po.

Turn into an alley where there is a street fighting arena.

With Bruce Lee's fame and the strength of the ghost king in Chang Ying, a kung fu boom was set off around the world, and the Donghua government took advantage of the situation to explain to the people who had just settled down about the martial arts that had been restricted by the previous dynasty, and how they repelled the invaders.

The leading and powerful martial arts have regained the self-confidence of the people and made Tung Wah the country that most respects martial arts.

And the martial artist, the blood is strong, after practicing martial arts and becoming stronger, the human body is competitive, and the beast instinct of the weak and the strong is stimulated, and countless martial artists want to prove their strength to the world with their fists.

Even if the general public doesn't want to end up in person, they also want to see exciting competitions, so street fights, martial arts arenas and life-and-death battles, all kinds of martial arts competitions have been introduced, and they have become the most popular entertainment activities for the people of Donghua.

Although there are different conditions for victory, there is one thing in common in all kinds of fighting methods.

That is, there are no superfluous rules, no limit to any tricks, as long as you defeat the opponent, you are a hero, and you have to cheer and banknote!

Street fights, or street fights, street fights, are the same.

In the alleys, several traffic cones were placed as boundaries to separate the battlefield from the spectator seats.

Within the boundary, there is a circle with a diameter of just over ten feet, and the victory condition for street fighting is to unscrupulously knock the opponent out of bounds.

The goal of refining the white dragon is to come here today to conduct an assessment to see if the overlord of this street fighting arena is qualified to enter the martial arts arena opened by their brotherhood.

Unlike a powerful master like the White Dragon, ordinary martial artists who want to go to a higher stage either show their strength or have a resounding reputation, and fame often has a certain relationship with strength.

Only a true master with enough strength can pay the entrance fee and come to the higher stage of the martial arts arena to compete with stronger opponents.

That's right, the martial artists who have just passed the assessment are not given money in the field, but they pay the fee to come to the stage, and only by winning can they win back with interest.

And when the refining white dragon squeezed to the front, he saw a man holding an iron box, the same body as him, belonging to the sturdy form, who was his target, famous for the Great Sage Splitting Hanging Fist, and Du Baiwen, one of the five red sticks of the Brotherhood, was knocked to the ground with a punch.

Du Baiwen, who was wearing a vest and jeans, picked up the iron box that fell on the ground, opened it, showed a disgusted look on his face, and threw it back to the man who fell to the ground.

"I don't feel glorious if I win, you have a net worth, let's take it back and watch the fall!"

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, the refining white dragon stepped forward, the man on the ground got up, sat on the ground, and stretched out his hand to the position of his thigh and calf, and said.

"Wait, I'm still in the circle, and I haven't lost yet."

Hearing this, Lian Bailong cast his gaze on the man's body and showed an interested smile, while Du Baiwen turned around and said.

"It turns out that you are not underbeaten, but impatient, good! I will beat you until you can't get up, as you wish. “

"Wait a minute."

The man stretched out his hand and stopped Du Baiwen's movements, "I finally understood what was wrong, I rushed to open the shop after practicing this morning, and I actually forgot about this ......"

Feeling out several loads, the man threw them on the ground, and as the heavy iron pieces hit the ground, there was a loud bang, and the concrete floor cracked and dust flew up.

Cracks appeared in the ground like cobwebs, and the cracks spread all the way to where the audience stood.

Seeing this scene, Du Baiwen was also moved and smiled.

"Hmph, what if you're untied? Do you think it's a comic? There is a huge disparity between you and me, and losing a little weight will not affect the final result.

"The level of the ninth class of horses and the first class of horses is too far apart, you are dead!"

Holding his hands, Du Baiwen said lightly.

The man stood up and jumped lightly on the ground, moving his body, adjusting to the feeling of minus the weight.

"I don't know how to bet on horses, I only know one sentence of boxing power - Lu Yao knows horsepower!"

Before stepping forward, he continued: "The outcome of the sprint race is uncertain! “

The man's name made Lian Bailong chuckle and stop moving forward.

"What I have is momentum and stamina, and in the end, who will be beaten so that I can't get up, wait and see!"

After unloading the load, the strength and speed of his moves went up more than one step, and even Du Baiwen's expression unconsciously became solemn.

'It's a lot faster. Du Baiwen said secretly in his heart.

He raised his arm to block, but the fist on his landing arm was as light as raindrops, which was a false move.

turned his fist into a praying mantis finger, and the fist's finger was hooked on Du Baiwen's wrist tendons, and the left and right points were divided, Du Baiwen's middle door was wide open, and his face was surprised.

And the face of the fist force was still full of confident smiles, and a quick punch blasted out, falling on Du Baiwen's chest and abdomen, knocking him back.

Lian Bailong could see it clearly, and the punch of Fang Cai's fist power clearly used the inch fist in Jeet Kune Do.

Holding his abdomen, Du Baiwen gasped, and his fist was much heavier than he imagined.

"Hmph, it's Hongquan and Taekwondo, and even the praying mantis boxing has come out, which school are you!?"

There are too many short-distance and rapid moves, and Du Baiwen can't see the punch that has just been punched, and the core technique is the inch fist of Jeet Kune Do.

He's very limited in good fighting!

Making a prediction of victory or defeat in his heart, Lian Bailong pondered.

I came to find Du Baiwen, and now I've been cut off, so isn't it in vain?

And for Du Baiwen, refining the white dragon is really not interested.

Compared with Du Baiwen, this man named Fist Power attracted him even more.

Just as Lian Bailong was thinking about what to do, the answer of the fist power reached everyone's ears.

"No door, no faction! Ben Shao is talented, any kung fu can be seen at a glance, think about it and touch it to know how to use, and it can be used at any time, so-

If you want to catch me, it's better to die quickly! “