"Shen Tianyou, do you have no one to send?"
"You actually send such a loser to the stage."
Luo Tian saw that Song Yiming's aura was very ordinary, and for a moment, he thought Song Yiming was just trash.
However, at the next moment, Luo Tian suddenly felt a wave of air hitting his face, one after another, one wave higher than the last, and he began to realize that something was wrong.
Because this wave of energy was emanating from Song Yiming.
Every time Song Yiming took a step, the aura on his body became stronger, as if there was no limit.
Luo Tian even felt as if something was strangling his throat.
This is a terrifying feeling that only experts can accurately grasp.
"who are you?"
Luo Tian resisted while glaring and questioning.
"If I said that the real master of Jiangnan's circle is behind me, would you believe it?"
Song Yiming suddenly asked with a smile.
His voice was very soft, and almost no one around could hear it clearly, but Luo Tian felt like it was like thunder.
Luo Tian was stunned for a moment.
Because he had no idea that there was a big boss behind Shen Tianyou and the others.
And the biggest boss in Song Yiming's mouth is naturally Dongjing.
Naturally, they are the Frightening Dragons of the Eastern Territory.
"Stop joking, you deserve it..."
Luo Tian naturally didn't believe it.
Although Song Yiming's aura is very strong, it does not mean that his strength is also very strong.
He felt that Song Yiming was just being mysterious.
"When you were fighting against the two masters just now, the two moves you used should be two of the eight moves of the Shocking Dragon imitating the number one God of War in China!"
Song Yiming directly named him.
"Hmph, what imitation? These two styles were taught to me personally by the number one God of War in China."
Luo Tian immediately started bragging.
There was an uproar again all around.
The first god of war in China taught him personally
, then isn’t Luo Tian equivalent to being the apprentice of China’s number one god of war?
No wonder Luo Tian easily agreed to Ou Lao and Guan Wuchang, and was even scared away by Haiwei.
This is too cool.
Just by virtue of this identity, he can run rampant in the Eastern Territory.
Song Yiming even smiled and said nothing.
Ordinary people would definitely be frightened by this, but Luo Tian didn't think that the person standing in front of him was the real number one God of War in China.
"Okay, if that's the case, why not let me see these two moves again..."
Song Yiming knew very well that if he wanted to defeat Luo Tian's lies, he had to use his strength to slap him in the face.
"Boy, let alone two moves, you may not even be able to block one."
Luo Tian laughed wildly, feeling that Song Yiming was seeking death.
"Maybe you don't have a chance."
Song Yiming shook his head.
"Damn it, you pretended to be so good that you were struck by lightning, let's see how I will destroy you."
Luo Tian was obviously angered.
The next moment, he rushed directly towards Song Yiming.
His body was as fast as a wild beast, approaching Song Yiming in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, he punched out and disappeared in mid-air in an instant.
It was exactly the same as the punch that defeated Ou Lao before.
Song Yiming didn't even have any intention of evading, he just stood there.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a fist shadow appeared in front of Song Yiming's eyes, pointing directly at his temple.
The punch was very strong, and if he had been hit, he might have died immediately.
But just when Luo Tian thought he could succeed, suddenly, a shadow of a leg appeared on Luo Tian's lower abdomen without anyone noticing.
Before Luo Tian's fist could hit Song Yiming, he was kicked to the ground.
Receive it in the lower abdomen.
Luo Tian only felt an unusually strong force rushing into his body, making his whole body numb and stiff.
The pain in his lower abdomen was so severe that he almost knelt down from the pain.
But he still held on and just took two steps back.
Everyone present didn't even react and didn't know what happened.
"Is this what you call the Eight Shocking Dragon Styles taught to you by the number one god of war in China?"
"That's all!"
Song Yiming looked at Luo Tian with contempt.
Luo Tian's face was ashen and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Unexpectedly, Song Yiming actually hit him. ??
But he couldn't figure out when Song Yiming's kick just now happened.
He didn't notice it at all.
Although Luo Tian felt something was wrong, he felt that it was just an accident.
It is impossible for him to lose to Song Yiming in terms of strength.
"Boy, don't be so complacent, try another move from me."
Unwilling to give in, Luo Tian endured the severe pain in his lower abdomen and instantly jumped into the air. This time he used his legs directly, like a spear piercing the clouds, and stepped straight on Song Yiming's head.
Song Yiming's eyes narrowed, and just as Luo Tian's legs fell down, his whole body suddenly felt vigor and energy surged.
The next moment, Luo Tian felt that his legs were hit by two invisible resistances, and he was unable to get closer to Song Yiming.
At the same time, everyone watching the battle seemed to have seen the kind of slow-motion action in a movie, and it felt like Luo Tian's entire body was frozen in mid-air.
In fact, this freeze-frame only lasts a few seconds.
But it is obviously beyond the normal law of gravity.
The next moment, even if Song Yiming raised his hands, he would be like a dragon soaring, ethereal and impermanent.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Tian felt as if his entire body was wrapped by a force of energy, and he was instantly out of control and spinning in mid-air.
, turning faster and faster.
Everyone around thought that Luo Tian must have performed some powerful stunt again, and was still there to impress him.
Even Shen Tianyou and the others were a little worried.
But they were not worth it. At this moment, Luo Tian was so dizzy that he almost vomited.
After the rotation finally stopped, he immediately lost his balance and fell from mid-air to the ground, falling on all fours.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
"You brat, you...you dare to trick me..."
Luo Tian stood up from the ground unsteadily, furious. Everything he saw in front of him was a double image.
"Are you kidding? Just because you pretended to be the Eastern Territory Shocking Dragon Group, and you kept saying that the number one God of War in China taught you the Eight Shocking Dragon Styles, based on these two points alone, you deserve to die!"
"The glory of the Shocking Dragons cannot be tarnished by people like you."
Song Yiming was instantly shocked and his momentum was overwhelming.
Everyone was also shocked, feeling that Song Yiming in front of them seemed to be completely different from before.
"Who are you..."
Luo Tian suddenly felt that the Song Yiming in front of him was not as simple as it seemed.
This hidden aura alone is so terrifying.
"I'll let you see what the real Eight Shocking Dragon Styles are..."
"I want you to know the true strength of the Shocking Dragon Group."
"Because they are all kings, absolute kings!"
As soon as Song Yiming finished speaking, his whole body flew away.
Everyone's eyes followed Song Yiming.
After Song Yiming took off into the air, he stayed in the air for ten seconds.
This ability to stay in the air can only be achieved by top athletes.
The next moment, Song Yiming's body fell down, and one foot seemed to be stepping on feathers, slowly falling towards Luo Tian.
This chapter has been completed!