Surrounded by four warrior-level powerhouses, Wu Potian not only retreated, but also killed four people, and the reincarnation dance of one shot made the Wang family tremble.

This move finally shook the guy who was holding a folding fan and shook it gently, and he removed a pair of lewd eyes from the bulging part of the Wang family's female body for the first time, and looked at Wu Potian seriously.

He looked at Wu Potian for a while, and whispered in his mouth:

"Well, it's kind of interesting, judging from your performance just now, you can barely be my opponent, if I'm interested, I can also play with you, hehe......"

When Wu Potian heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in a cold tone: "Yes, people who are too arrogant generally don't live long, I don't know if you've heard of this?"

"I haven't heard of it, because, for decades, I usually let others die, so I'm alive and well until now, hahahaha......"

Wu Potian snorted lightly and said:

"You're living such a fart that you even have thick blisters on your face, and you don't know how smelly it is, don't you see the eyes of those women who despise you?"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

"I'm just telling the truth, hahaha......"

......

Wang Pengcheng, who woke up from the madness, looked at Wu Potian, the little rabbit cub, and hated it in his heart, he seemed to be stronger than when he won the championship, is this his real strength? However, no matter how powerful he is, I want him to die today!

And he must die, otherwise, my Wang family will be in danger in this world, and they won't be able to live at all!

So he turned his heart on his side and commanded in a loud voice:

"Eagle Seven, it's time for you to play, I want him to die!"

"Conditions?"

The middle-aged scribe with a black blistered face asked lazily.

"You mention, as long as I can agree to it, it's up to you, my request is that he must die!"

Ying Qi glanced at the Wang family master greedily, and at the same time quickly glanced at the beauties beside him with a pair of colored eyes, and put forward extremely harsh conditions:

"I want half of the property of Wangjiazhuang, plus ten beauties for me to choose. ”

"Deal!"

Hearing this, the muscles on Wang Pengcheng's face twitched a few times, but he still gritted his teeth and said the two words that he was very reluctant to say.

It's just that as soon as he said these two words, the faces of the women standing in the ranks of the Wang family were covered with a layer of gloom and misery, and the more beautiful the women, the more obvious they could see......

"In that case, then I'm here!"

This sinister guy, only halfway through his words, the figure on the steep ground flashed, and it was like lightning and thunder, and he arrived at Wu Potian's side, so that Wu Potian didn't even have time to dodge, and a punch blasted towards Wu Potian's sea of qi.

"Boom!"

"It's so fast, this guy's speed is too fast, and he even engaged in a sneak attack, grandma drop, it's despicable!" Wu Potian scolded in his heart.

The opponent's punch came wildly, and he only had time to turn sideways and let go of the part of the Qi Sea Cave, and he was firmly hit on the side of his lower abdomen.

This powerful punch knocked him back by as many as seven steps, Eagle Qi's strange fist strength actually had seven waves of power acting in his body, but the strength of this punch was not enough to break through the defense after Wu Potian's mutation, his body was connected and shocked seven times, and the shock took a step back.

As soon as the Seven Waves of Force was finished, he transported his true power all over his body, checked the degree of injury in his body, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart:

"I wasn't even hurt?!"

Seeing that Wu Potian's punch was sturdy, and he was beaten back by Ying Qi seven steps, a distance of nearly two zhang, Wang Pengcheng laughed arrogantly:

"Wu Potian, the strength of a family, how can you imagine this ignorant child, haha, today is the death date of your little cub!"

The sinister Wang Pengcheng saw that Wu Potian was repulsed, and his body gradually became heavy, and he understood after a little thought in his heart, this wheel warfare method is good, aren't you a cow? Lao Tzu will drag you to death, implement the tactics of crowds, one after another, and not let you have a moment of respite!

Wang Pengcheng was fighting his insidious idea, but Wu Potian tried out the strength of his body's defense after passing the mutation, and he was overjoyed, hum, a strong man in the middle of the martial arts made a strong punch, I was able to catch it head-on without being injured, it seems that I am already invincible in this battle.

He glared at the eagle seven and said with contempt:

"Are you tickling me? hehe...... Since you want to use your fists, then I will beat you with my fists and beg for mercy!"

Wu Potian thrust the spear into the rocky ground in the square, and the handle of the spear was inserted into the rocky ground more than a foot deep as if it had been inserted into tofu, and he raised a pair of iron fists and shouted:

"Tiger slaughter!"

Wu Potian punched out, and a fierce tiger spawned out of thin air, opening its bloody mouth and biting fiercely towards the middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged scribe Ying Qi, who was thick with black pox, saw that Wu Potian was going to fight him with his fists, and snorted angrily: "Hmph, I don't know what is dead or alive!"

"Sky Splitting Fist!"

Ying Qiyi's fist cracked the sky, and really knocked the air out of a corridor, the huge fist shadow with a sharp whistle, towards the tiger out of the block, the fist shadow suddenly into the tiger's bloody mouth, the tiger closed its mouth, like a lantern-like eyes shot out of a breathtaking divine light, click, the fierce punch of Eagle Qi was bitten in two, and he was also punched by the strength of the fist and slowly dissipated into the sky.

The two touched, and the first punch was evenly divided.

Ying Qi saw that this guy was extremely strong in the flesh, and he was not injured after receiving a punch from himself, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, and he secretly elbowed and said:

"The punch I sneaked up on him just now used eight layers of strength, and the second punch of the Sky Splitting Fist used nine layers of strength, and it was evenly matched with him, it seems that this kid is really a bit of a doorway, he didn't know where he learned the weird boxing technique, how did he hit a white tiger with one punch?"

Thinking of this, he secretly transported his true strength to the tenth layer of strength, ready to give Wu Potian a fatal blow, boy, aren't you a cow?

As soon as Zhenli was lucky, he suddenly shouted:

"One punch!"

With the full force of the master of the middle stage of the martial artist, as soon as the Heaven Breaking Fist came out, a two-meter-square fist shadow quickly crushed towards Wu Potian, and the fist shadow stirred up a deafening sonic boom in the air everywhere, and the surrounding air rippled violently, shaking down a large part of the Wang family standing in the square, and dozens of clansmen with slightly lower skills were shocked to the point of bleeding, suffering serious internal injuries, and they couldn't even stand up.

Even Wang Pengcheng, the head of the Wang family, was shocked and stumbled a few steps and almost fell. But in this situation, he was not only unhappy, but also happy, he very much hoped that this punch could beat Wu Potian to death!

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

Seeing the huge fist shadow of Eagle Seven crushing towards him like electricity, Wu Potian shouted loudly, and punched out at the crushing fist shadow:

"Tiger Spear!"

Then he shouted again:

"Demon Tiger refining souls, golden dragon fetching water!"

All the people in the square saw a nearly three-foot-thick, substance-like spear shadow, which was punched out by Wu Potian, and slammed at a speed beyond the sound of the eagle's seven or ten inches of skill, the sharp edge, just look at the subtle spatial crack at the tip of the spear, you can know how good this tiger spear is!

As soon as the fist and gun met, Ying Qi's brows furrowed suddenly, and he hurriedly poured his true qi into the shadow of the fist desperately, but it was too late......

Sneer......

A deafening "snort" sound resounded throughout the square, and the huge fist shadow that wanted to kill Wu Potian with a punch met the sharp tip of the Tiger God spear with spatial cracks. In a burst of ear-piercing cutting sounds, it was cut into pieces and dispersed into a flood of vitality.

The ten-inch skill hand was shredded by the tip of the spear with a punch, Ying Qi suddenly snorted, and a mouthful of reverse blood almost shot out of his mouth, he finally swallowed a mouthful of reverse blood, and before he could come back to his senses, a hideous pitch-black demon tiger let out three shocking roars from a distance in front of him:

Roar, roar, roar

The sudden three tiger roars startled Ying Qi, and he was about to jump away from the fierce attack of the pitch-black tiger, but he quickly spit out two groups of demons from the mouth of the demon tiger, and quickly covered the frightened Ying Qi in his heart.

Click, click, click......