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Chapter 1746 The Arena Cracked

A trace of blood formed an arc in the air, followed by two teeth flying out, and accompanied by a force that made Weiwu Duzun unable to stand and fell directly to the ground.

The audience all screamed and stood up in unison. They almost forgot to clap their hands. Isn’t it incredible?

This Sunset Red old man had his ankles tied, but he was able to jump up so flexibly and hit the chin with his knee, and he was able to land firmly on the ground.

This is a matter of a moment.

But what was even more shocking was what was to come. Just when Weiwu was barely able to stand up, Mr. Sunset Red jumped up again. This time, he jumped directly to a height of three meters. After three rotations, his feet just jumped from Weiwu.

Sweeping it on Du Zun's cheek.

Another line of blood flew out along with the teeth, and I was kicked to the ground again.

After a moment of silence, thunderous applause broke out, almost knocking off the roof of the venue.

Netizens who supported the supremacy in the past said that Sunset Red's first video was a special effect. Now he has personally proved that it is definitely not a special effect, but real Kung Fu.

On the barrage of the live broadcast, line after line floated by.

“Amazing!”

"If it wasn't live broadcast, I couldn't believe it was true."

"This is real martial arts, right?"

"No, this is martial arts!"

“It’s like watching a martial arts movie!”

"Sunset Red old man is mighty!"

"The sunset red old man is mighty!"

Next, all the barrages are the same, that is, the sunset red old man is mighty.

As for the sunset red old man, without anyone's help, he suddenly broke free from the ropes. The ropes on his hands and feet were disconnected and flew out. He looked at the Supreme Emperor and Mr. Chu behind him and smiled proudly, as you wish.

, knock out his teeth.

Mr. Chu's face was expressionless. This old Shaobao still performed a Qinggong like a chicken thief.

The Supreme Emperor was very happy and made a flying gesture at him. Anyway, it would become very popular after tonight, so he might as well show them what real martial arts is.

Xiaoyao Gong raised his fingers and made a gesture of thanksgiving. He grinned, flew up together, and flew out with a chain of legs, kicking Wei Wu Zuozun back who had just stood up.

The chain of at least five kicks in the air without landing on the ground has only been seen in martial arts TV series. This move once again aroused warm applause and ignited the enthusiasm of the audience to an extremely high level.

This time I fell to the ground but could not get up.

He was completely confused.

Not even caring about the pain.

Crazy, must be crazy.

This is absolutely impossible, this is too exaggerated.

He is an old man in his seventies, and this violates any physical principle. It is impossible for a person to jump so high out of thin air and perform so many chain kicks in the air.

Xiaoyao Gong slowly squatted beside him, shook his big head, and showed a wanton and domineering smile, "Are you begging for mercy? I can let you go if you beg for mercy."

Weiwu Zuozun knew that many people were watching this competition. He originally wanted to increase traffic through this competition, and then continue to monetize the traffic.

But after today, all his expectations have come to nothing, and even his current fans will be lost.

He was extremely angry, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes, he aimed at Mr. Xiaoyao's face and punched him. Although the punch did not use all his strength, if it had hit Mr. Xiaoyao's head, it would have at least given him a concussion.

The audience at the venue and the netizens in the live broadcast room were all frightened by the sudden attack by the only one. How could Mr. Sunset Red avoid such a close-range sneak attack?

So despicable!

But that punch did not hit Mr. Xiaoyao's face. Instead, his fist was firmly held by Mr. Xiaoyao. The sound of cracking bones was soon drowned out by the screams.

With a movement of internal force, his hand bones were crushed to pieces.

When Xiaoyao Gong let him go, he suddenly punched him in the head.

The King was so frightened that his heart almost stopped. Looking at the murderous look in his eyes, he felt that the fear of death was tightly covering him.

The fist did not land on his head, but passed by his ear and landed on the ring.

The arena is cracked!

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