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Chapter 411 Don't be cowardly, let's go together

When Zhao Tianhao heard Wright Mullen's words, his uneasy heart calmed down a little, and his eyes looked at Nangong Yun, full of fear.

Others may not know how powerful Arman is, but Zhao Tianhao knows very well that in the past five years, in the entire South American Jiu-Jitsu world, no one can compare with Arman. Whenever Arman participates in jiu-jitsu competitions, others can only

Fight for second place.

But Zhao Tianhao recalled the scene of the battle just now. In front of this mysterious and powerful oriental woman, Arman didn't even have the ability to fight back. His behemoth-like body was beaten by the opponent and he was unable to parry, and he became like a living target.

Chu Chen’s master is so terrible.

A scream made everyone wake up and come back to their senses.

Arman's hands were on the ground, and he tried desperately to stand up. However, when he tried to move his knees a little, he felt a heartbreaking pain, which made him tremble and scream uncontrollably.

Scream.

He raised his head and looked at Nangong Yun with extremely frightened eyes.

In his life, he has never met such an opponent who can make him despair. The South American jujitsu he is proud of is so vulnerable.

Armen fell to the ground.

He couldn't stand up and didn't want to kneel anymore, so he could only lie down on the ground.

Someone from fellow South American delegation members rushed up immediately and carried Arman down.

Nangong Yun won the first battle.

This scene made many people present excited.

Except for a few people who are inclined to the South American boxing world, most people are more or less disgusted with the things that the South American delegation hyped up today. When they saw Chu Chen and Nangong Jun showing up at the airport to intercept the five South American masters,

Many people were sweating in their hearts, especially the scene where Nangong Yun faced Arman alone. Before taking action, in the eyes of others, this was not a heavyweight collision at all.

As a result, Nangong Yun won easily.

"Come on, fairy sister!" Someone at the scene followed Song Qiu and shouted.

In their opinion, Nangong Yun at this moment is like an oriental fairy.

Wright Mullen walked out slowly, with impressive momentum.

The scene gradually became quiet.

Wright Mullen's reputation in the South American boxing world is far higher than that of Arman. He has disciples all over South America and even the world. He is an absolute world-class boxing champion.

Everyone held their breath.

If Arman is Nangongyun's test stone, then Letmalen is Nangongyun's real challenge today.

"Brother-in-law, please tell me what level of strength the fairy sister is at?" Song Qiu felt like cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead at this time. Seeing the figure of Wright Malen walking towards Nangong Yun step by step, Song Qiu felt something in his heart.

An inexplicable sense of oppression.

Chu Chen also noticed that there seemed to be a faint 'power' emanating from Wright Mullen's body, but he could not completely control it and it spread directly around him.

Based on this alone, he is far inferior to Sister Jun.

"If the five of them go together, they might be able to cause some trouble to Sister Jun. As for now..." Chu Chen's expression was relaxed, unaffected by Wright Malen's aura, "Sister Jun can easily defeat them one by one."

Hearing this, Song Qiu's heart was shocked, and his eyes flashed with joy involuntarily.

When Wright Mullen walked towards Nangong Yun, he stared at Nangong Yun, his aura was released, he was fierce and domineering.

It was only recently that Wright Mullen became aware of the existence of 'potential'. His boxing and kicking skills had already reached the level of a master. Once he understood a move, Wright Mullen was ecstatic, although he had not yet been able to fully utilize it.

There is no potential, but Wright Mullen believes that it is definitely a new level in the boxing world.

What outsiders don't know is that before Letmalen went to Yangcheng, he also had a discussion with Arman. Under the pressure of his 'power', Arman could not exert 70% of his strength, and was firmly suppressed as soon as he made a move.

This is also the reason why Wright Mullen is still confident after Arman lost to Nangong Yun.

Wright Mullen is very much looking forward to how he will amaze the world when his "power" operates to perfection.

However, at this moment, what slightly surprised Wright Mullen was that the woman in white opposite him was not affected by his 'power' at all. That majestic and domineering momentum disappeared without a trace in front of the woman in white, like a stone sinking into the ocean.

trace.

"As expected of a Chinese kung fu master who was able to defeat Arman, he was able to block my 'power'." Wright Mullen muttered to himself.

Nangong Yun didn't understand. If she knew that Wright Mullen was actually trying to crush her with the power that had just touched the threshold of the aura realm, Nangong Jun would definitely laugh. Wright Mullen was playing tricks on his class, Guan Gong

Playing with a sword in front of the door.

Wright Mullen rushed forward with a sharp iron fist, as if breaking through the air, and rushed towards Nangong Yun, "I want to see if your Baji Fist can block my iron fist."

The Iron Fist is like a fist, it is powerful and heavy, and as hard as steel. When punched out, it feels like it can shatter gold and rubble.

"Who in the world today can block Master Ma Lun's punch head-on?" Zhao Tianhao's confidence was restored and he shouted excitedly.

"It is rumored that the results of scientific tests show that Master Mullen's iron fist is as powerful as the impact of a truck traveling at 80 speeds."

"I heard that Master Mullen can blow up an oncoming truck with one punch."

"I heard that Master Mullen could blow up the earth with one punch, but he didn't want to because he was worried that the earth would explode and his body would have nowhere to rest."

"Master Maren is a Super Saiyan."

Everyone stared at Nangong Yun intently. Under the impact of the iron fist, Nangong Yun seemed to be in a storm vortex.

"Bajiquan, hit him!" Song Qiu waved his fist.

Zhong Dingying suppressed her emotions forcibly, and the camera was always focused on Nangong Yun.

Seeing that the iron fist that seemed to be able to shatter the sky and the earth was about to hit Nangong Yun, Nangong Yun's figure suddenly flashed softly, and at the same time he waved his sleeves, his white clothes flowed, and the sleeves flicked, and between the lightning and flint, Wright Mullen's iron fist unexpectedly hit him.

All the strength is removed.

Wright Mullen rushed forward too hard. After taking a few steps forward, he steadied his steps and looked back at Nangong Yun, his expression showing disbelief.

Such a majestic iron fist, blasted away like thunder, was finally resolved by Nangong Jun's sleeves?

Song Qiu wiped his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw.

"What happened just now? The fairy sister waved her sleeves and defused Wright Mullen's iron fist attack?"

"This is not the Bajiquan she used just now." Someone exclaimed, it is another ancient Chinese martial arts.

"Could it be the legendary Liuyun Feixiu Kung Fu?" Gong Changhong's eyes widened, and he was extremely shocked. "The Jiuxuan Sect is not only the best sect in the world, but also brings together all the martial arts schools in the martial arts world. Liuyun

If the Flying Sleeve Kung Fu had not been demonstrated in the hands of Miss Nangong, I would have thought it had been lost."

The battle is not over.

Wright Mullen's Iron Fist focuses on momentum, fierceness, firmness, and strength. In one breath, the Iron Fist is dense and overwhelming.

However, this time, everyone saw it clearly.

Nangong Yun's footwork is light, his sleeves move gracefully and freely, his sleeves are like flowing clouds, erratic. While dissolving the iron fist, he also contains murderous intent. Not only is he skillful in releasing force, but he also has the attack method of flying sleeves.

"Just now, Yaman tried to use South American Jiu-Jitsu to overcome strength with softness, to deal with Sister Jun's Bajiquan." A smile appeared on Chu Chen's face, and he said lightly, "Now Sister Jun is using her sleeves to block the iron fist, that is

It’s true that softness can overcome strength.”

The sleeves block the iron fist!

If no one saw it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.

Song Qiu's eyes were full of fanatical worship, "Sister Fairy."

Weiyang Boxing Gym.

Zhao Fangquan and others were all staring at the mobile phone screen. At this moment, the entire Weiyang Boxing Gym became completely quiet.

"Why does it look like Wright Mullen is being played around like a blind fly?" Someone muttered subconsciously.

"Is this really the peak powerhouse from South America? Why... he seems a bit weak."

Wei Qiugen's expression darkened, "Shut up."

However, when Wei Qiugen glanced at the phone screen again, he took a breath and lowered his voice and ordered, "First take down the banner hanging at the door."

Weiyang Boxing Gym cannot afford to be embarrassed like this.

Zhao Fangquan's face turned even darker.

Starting from the media meeting, he promoted it vigorously and built up overwhelming momentum, waiting for the moment when the five masters parachuted into Chancheng and became invincible.

Taking Yangcheng as the starting point, it set off a South American storm in China.

The dream is beautiful, but the result is too cruel.

The five top players in South America are already in a crisis where they can't even get out of Yangcheng Airport.

"We must win."

Zhao Fangquan secretly clenched his fists and stared at the screen of his mobile phone.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The flowing clouds and flying sleeves are as elegant as the wind.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became. In the eyes of others, Nangong Jun only used his sleeves to deal with his iron fist. However, Wright Mullen knew in his heart that the power of Nangong Jun's sleeves had nothing to do with his iron fist.

under.

Even more so than that.

Finally, after being forced to take a few steps back together, Wright Mullen gave a soft drink, "Don't wait and see anymore, come together, otherwise, none of us will be able to defeat this Chinese woman."

Song Qiu was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously, "What is he talking about?"

At this time, the three powerful men behind Wright Mullen activated at the same time, quickly formed an encirclement, and all attacked Nangong Yun.

When Song Qiu saw it, he suddenly understood and became happy, "He must have been saying, Damn it, help me! The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road! Don't be timid, let's go together!"


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