Chapter 105 You ate this with your mouth, right...

The middle-aged warrior suddenly stood up.

His eyes were fixed on the two people fighting.

He couldn't believe it.

A boy who was expelled from the Wang family actually showed unparalleled talent in boxing.

The energy fluctuation contained in that punch even made him, a master of six levels of internal strength, feel a little palpitated.

To know.

If converted by spiritual power level.

He is at least a B-level warrior!

this means.

The power displayed by Ba Quan at this moment was enough to threaten him.

How can this be!

There were other Wang family members nearby who didn't know what was going on.

"Uncle Wang, what happened?"

The middle-aged warrior known as Uncle Wang did not speak.

It was just a hint with his eyes.

His mood is still fluctuating badly now.

And this moment.

Wang Yun's fist met Ba Quan's fist.

Boom!

It's like Mars hitting the Earth.

A wave of air suddenly dispersed.

A figure flew out faster than when it came.

Everyone looked intently.

What surprised everyone was.

Wang Yun is famous and ranked 48th on the spiritual power gold list.

At this moment, it was like a kite with its string broken, being blown far away.

I saw Wang Yun's face full of astonishment.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he subconsciously defended himself.

"I underestimated the enemy just now, boy, you still have some strength."

Wipe away the blood stains from the corner of your mouth without leaving a trace.

Wang Yun had a sinister look in his eyes.

He had to admit it.

The Ba Fist is different now.

Momentum, will, boxing style, and boxing power have all changed greatly.

He didn't react for a moment.

Yes.

It's just that he didn't pay attention to it.

How could a bitch be stronger than him?!

"Come again!"

This time, Wang Yun burst out with a heart-stopping momentum.

Late C level!

"Meteor Fist!"

Wang Yun shouted angrily and rushed towards Ba Fist like an arrow.

As for Ba Quan's response, it was still a seemingly ordinary punch.

Slowly, like a twilight old man.

But in the eyes of everyone at the scene.

But as fast as lightning!

It's hard to catch the track.

This was that day in the square.

Ba Quan Guan Chu Feng realized this when he was practicing swordsmanship.

The sense of chaos in space made him intoxicated.

Ba Quan doesn't understand what this is.

I can only imitate the cat and the tiger, barely copying.

But at this moment, it was like a boxing god had arrived.

A slow punch, but it seemed to be carrying the power of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

This power.

The crowd around him couldn't help but change his color.

Lin Sen, Nie Qinglan, Xuan Chengzi, Bai Ziyuan, Liu Xianer...

As long as they are strong, without exception, they will feel a hint of threat.

"This power..."

Liu Xian'er was the closest and felt the deepest.

But she didn't watch Ba Quan.

Instead, he looked at Chu Feng who was constantly cracking melon seeds next to him.

The Ba Fist is actually so strong.

But why would he obey Chu Feng's words?

What's the secret in it?

But Chu Feng, who was watching the show next to him, didn't know what Liu Xian'er was thinking.

Just looking at Ba Quan, I couldn't help but grin.

"Oh, there's a little surprise here. I've just started to get started with my boxing skills. Now I should be able to barely compare to Bai Ziyuan five days ago."

In other words, he has the strength that he was in the top ten on the gold list five days ago.

Technique, technique, artistic conception.

This can be regarded as a major improvement direction in martial arts.

Five days ago, Bai Ziyuan had already walked a long way on the road to success.

The hegemony at the moment may still be a bit different.

But at least it's on the same level.

Seeing this, Chu Feng had already anticipated Wang Yun's next tragic situation.

Too lazy to look again.

Instead, he cracked the melon seeds.

Then carefully separate the skin and flesh of the melon seeds.

really.

The next second.

Chu Feng heard a shrill scream.

It sounded like a bone breaking.

I saw that Wang Yun was even worse this time.

The bones on his right fist pierced the skin and were exposed.

Blood covered the entire fist.

At this moment, Wang Yun only felt darkness in front of his eyes, fell to the ground, and murmured in despair.
To be continued...