The battle is about to break out.

Duan Gaoyang's tall body rushed forward, and the four of them, Ying Ying Gou Gou, were also unwilling to be outdone.

Two by two collide.

Waves of roaring sounds spread out.

Dust is flying.

The shadows of the fists intertwined with each other, and from time to time during the bombardment, there were sounds of fists hitting bone and flesh.

The boxing slaves carefully cultivated by the Guwu Luo family are powerful and powerful. With the cooperation of the four of them, the boxing path is airtight.

Duan Gaoyang's fists hit the four of them from time to time, but when they landed, the four of them took turns to share the damage.

But when the punches of the four people hit Duan Gaoyang, it was really real.

The fierce fighting style over there made everyone else feel frightened and shocked.

In just ten breaths, Duan Gaoyang had received more than a hundred punches, and the four boxing slaves had about twenty punches each if divided.

There was a loud explosion.

Duan Gaoyang was shaken and took three steps back. The four people over there took more than five steps each.

Looking at the four people in front of him, Duan Gaoyang was secretly surprised. He relaxed his muscles and bones, calmed down again, and rushed forward.

"do not waste time."

Sitting there, Elder Luo Si looked calm. He glanced at Lin Yi, whose expression was still the same as before, and was deeply shocked beyond measure.

The strength of a single boxing slave may not be very good, but the four of them together, with the combined strength of the layers of support, can have the upper hand even against a fourth-grade Zhixuan.

But now, four against one, the one being beaten was still Duan Gaoyang, who had never shown any strength. At first glance, he seemed to be a bit inferior.

Elder Luo Si did not want to be entangled anymore and shouted coldly: "Knot the fist formation!"

As soon as the words came out, the four of them punched together, temporarily forcing the charging Duan Gaoyang back, and then instantly dispersed in all directions.

They stood there, using different fist styles, and the two of them joined together. In just one moment, the overall momentum changed dramatically.

Not only that, a huge figure was faintly revealed on the bodies of the four people. The shadow had a cold face and huge fists. As soon as it appeared, countless people around him took a few steps back.

"The Four Iron Stone Fist Formation is a formation left by my ancestor of the Luo family. Let's see how you, a person who has only refined your skin and bones, can stop it!"

Elder Luo Si's eyes turned cold: "Kill him!"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone saw the black shadows condensed by the four people explode immediately.

Almost at the same moment, the four people from Ying Ying Gou Gou followed the black shadow and moved forward. Each of their bodies was entangled with wisps of black shadow. The four of them were completely affected by the exploding black shadow.

Tangled together!

Duan Gaoyang roared angrily, and smashed away with his fists without any intention of retreating. In the blink of an eye, they were fighting each other.

This time, Duan Gaoyang was thrown backward by the huge force. His huge body smashed into the wall behind him. His whole body drew an arc in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the others screamed in surprise, and those who were close were even blown to the ground by the strong wind that was stirred up when Duan Gaoyang landed.

Before the people outside the hall had time to step aside, the four fist slaves, who were all in one body and looked like iron and stone, had already rushed forward with cold expressions and pounced on Duan Gaoyang's body. A series of iron fists hit him neatly.

On top of Duan Gaoyang's body.

Every punch landed with a dull roar, and Duan Gaoyang's fallen body was also forcefully smashed into the ground.

The earth and rocks rolled, the ground cracked, and it was an extremely violent and terrifying posture.

"Your people are dying."

Luo Xiaozhi was excited when he saw this. He looked at Lin Yi and laughed out loud: "I thought the person you brought could be so strong, but after only a few contacts, he was beaten by the fist slave's fist formation.

Just beat him down."

"When they die, it will be your turn!"

Luo Xiaozhi's eyes flashed coldly, and Elder Luo's eyes were filled with coldness at this moment: "You refused to talk to you properly just now, so why do you have to force you and your people towards death?"

"Don't say it's you and him who are going to die today. Even the master who is hiding behind you and refusing to show his body, if he dares to show up, I will kill him too!"

Now Elder Luo Si's confidence has greatly increased. The fist formation of the four fist slaves combines the physique and strength of the four people into one, reaching a point where it is far harder than iron and stone.

This kind of strength is completely different from the way the four people cooperated with each other before, achieving an effect of 1+1+1+1 that is far greater than 4.

This time, everyone could only see that Duan Gaoyang, who was tall and powerful, was pinned to the ground and beaten by four people, but he had no chance to resist. Everyone could not help but tremble with fear.

"Sideways."

Lin Yi shook his head.

The fourth elder Luo was about to speak after hearing this. Luo Xiaozhi was even more angry at Lin Yi's words: "If my fist slave boxing formation is a heretic, then what kind of bullshit is that kid you sent out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard screams of surprise from the crowd.

Luo Xiaozhi suddenly turned his head and looked over there, and saw four black shadows flying out instantly.

The four people in a fist formation collided with a thick tree in the courtyard where four people were hugging each other, and the entire tree was violently smashed into pieces.

In his daze, he saw Duan Gaoyang's tall body standing up from the deep underground pit!

"Just that much strength?"

Duan Gaoyang grinned, his smile was a bit playful and sarcastic. His whole body was covered with layers of yellow-brown skin, and his entire muscles felt more like they were wrapped in a layer of mud.

Look at him, after enduring several rounds of beatings from the boxing slave, he is actually intact!

"How can this be!"

Elder Luo Si looked horrified and spoke in shock.

Even he couldn't withstand the bombardment of four boxing slaves!

But he clearly saw that the tall figure was pinned to the ground by the fist slave and punched wildly for a long time!

"Are you tickling me?"

Duan Gaoyang stepped up from the pit. The brown earth formation condensed outside his body. The fist slave's attack could not cause substantial damage to him. In addition, the Xushui formation nourished his muscles.

As well as the recovery of physical strength from the Aoki Formation.

Under the time just now, Duan Gaoyang's strength was getting stronger and stronger.

"You've been beating me for so long, now it's my turn!"

Duan Gaoyang grinned and clenched his fists fiercely.

At this moment, everyone could clearly see the red glow in Duan Gaoyang's muscles under his brown muscles, the hot breath condensed on the tips of his fists, and even the breath exhaled from his nose became...

Extremely hot and dry.

Duan Gaoyang slightly bent his right leg and left in an instant. He was already in front of the boxing slave.
Chapter completed!