With just one move, a person was crippled. More importantly, Lu Xuan's punch directly crippled the eldest man's Dantian. He was already a cripple!
However, the tall man's many moves failed to hurt Lu Xuan at all, which means that Lu Xuan was just playing with him before.
What's more important is that the eldest man is also one of the top masters among the gangs.
At this moment, everyone in the Zhuwen Gang couldn't help but take a step back, because they felt the vigorous vitality in Lu Xuan's body, an unfathomable feeling that made their backs sprout.
Cold sweat comes.
Strong, not ordinary strong!
It seems that even if everyone joins, they may not be able to compete with Lu Xuan alone.
After a brief shock, Wang Yun gritted his teeth, his true energy surged in his body, and he rushed towards Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan glanced at Wang Yun's hands and found that his hands were much wider than ordinary people's. When stretched out, they were as big as cattail leaf fans, with a faint black luster like iron sand.
Since Wang Yun is here to help, his strength is naturally stronger than that of the tall man. His iron sand palms can easily break bricks and rocks. He once chopped a big ox to death with one palm.
"Let me see how strong you are!" Wang Yun shouted loudly.
"Drink!" Wang Yun shouted softly, the veins in his palms were exposed, and the black light flickered faintly, revealing a frightening aura.
Wang Yun was well prepared and immediately rushed towards Lu Xuan, a pair of slender eyes flashing with a fierce look.
"Boom!" A strong air current surged, and Wang Yun waved his palm, rolling up a wave of air and hitting Lu Xuan's head directly, with a sharp and swift attack.
After frowning, Lu Xuan rushed forward without hesitation and hit Wang Yun's palm with his fist.
"Bang!" The fists and palms connected, and with great force surging, the two of them took two steps backward at the same time.
"What a powerful force, such a hard palm!" Lu Xuan was secretly surprised. His fist hit Wang Yun's iron sand palm just now, and it felt like hitting steel. The palm force was the strongest he had ever encountered.
It's true that you have mastered Iron Sand Palm to the extreme. It's very good!
Compared to the surprised Lu Xuan, Wang Yun was even more shocked. Even though Lu Xuan defeated the tall man with one punch just now, he was still full of confidence in his iron sand palm.
However, the fist collision with Lu Xuan just now actually made his palms feel pain. The surging force made him reluctant to stabilize his body and take two steps back. His somewhat paranoid mentality made it difficult for him to accept it.
"No, I am the strongest, no one is my opponent," Wang Yun's eyes flashed ferociously, and he rushed towards Lu Xuan again with murderous intent.
The furious Wang Yun made every move a killing move, and even used a move that would hurt both sides. The severity of the move did not frighten Lu Xuan, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.
It was originally just a normal competition, but Wang Yun wanted to kill him with all his moves, and his ruthlessness was just average.
"You are still the last person who is worthy of my action," Lu Xuan said at this moment.
Everyone was shocked when they heard what Lu Xuan said. Is he bragging, or is he really that powerful? If so, it would be too scary!
At this moment, Wang Yun, who was retreating, stabilized his figure and took a deep breath. The muscles in both arms bulged sharply, especially the palms of his hands, which seemed to be a bit bigger than before. The look in his eyes towards Lu Xuan revealed
A vague murderous intention.
"The boss is going to use a trick, I don't know if I can win the fight," the gang masters communicated in a low voice. They wanted to besiege Lu Xuan.
But they felt a deep sense of fear in Lu Xuan, and that kind of terror made them feel quite powerless.
I just want to know how strong Lu Xuan can be.
Several leaders of the Bamboo Pattern Gang who were watching the battle looked a little solemn. They knew very well the power of the boss Wang Yun's move. It was definitely Wang Yun's strongest move and also his last move.
Wang Yun's unique move is to concentrate all his strength on his palms, exploding terrifying destructive power in an instant. This kind of power is also beyond the endurance range of his hands. Once used, it will definitely hurt both sides.
"Go to hell!" Wang Yun roared and rushed straight towards Lu Xuan. As his hands rushed forward, his true energy surged like a pair of red-hot irons.
Faced with the attack from Wang Yun's special move, in the eyes of everyone, Lu Xuan seemed to be frightened and stayed there without any response.
At this critical moment, Lu Xuan, whose eyes had been dull, seemed to suddenly wake up.
But it was too late at this time, Wang Yun's iron sand palm hit his chest without any hindrance.
"Bang!" A dull impact sounded, and the iron sand palm containing strong force was imprinted on Lu Xuan's chest.
Lu Xuan, who was hit by the iron sand palm, did not vomit blood and fly backwards as everyone imagined. After shaking his body, he just took a step back. It seemed that there was an invisible force that resisted Wang Yun's iron sand.
Palm.
"This, how is this possible?" Wang Yun felt the strong shock force coming from his palms and took four steps back in succession, his face full of disbelief.
Not only Wang Yun himself, but also several people from the Zhuwen Gang who were watching on the side looked like they had seen a ghost.
Especially the long man with the wind-chasing legs even wondered if he was hallucinating before his eyes.
When everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it, Lu Xuan's lips curved with an evil arc: "It's time to end!"
After coming back to his senses, he looked at Wang Yun, the iron sand palm in front of him, and another stern smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth.
Lu Xuan clenched his fists at both sides of his body, and the air flow in his body circulated along with the punches, surging rapidly, and a surging sense of power filled his body.
It was as if a propeller was installed on his body, and in an instant there seemed to be a stream of air pushing him. He rushed in front of Wang Yun in the blink of an eye, so fast that just the movement of his body created a gust of wind.
"No!" Wang Yun, who was originally full of confidence and had a fierce face, couldn't help but exclaimed when he felt the aura emanating from Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan's fists were like dislodged cannonballs, whipping up violent airflow. From a distance, it looked like two cannonballs flying out, with an astonishing momentum.
Wang Yun only had time to put his arms in front of him before he was hit by two cannonball-like fists.
"Boom!" The violent air flow surged, and Wang Yun's figure paused slightly for less than a second, as if he had been hit by a high-speed truck. In the blink of an eye, he flew backwards more than ten meters away, dragging an obvious line on the ground.