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Chapter 26 A Shocking Scene!

Seeing Wang Yun come on stage, Lei Tian looked a little excited.

Among his two bodyguards, Wang Yun was stronger than Zhang Tai. He could easily break bricks and rocks with his iron palms. He once shattered the skull of a vicious dog with one palm.

"Let me see how strong you are and whether you are worthy of my friendship." Lei Tian thought secretly in his heart.

He has loved practicing martial arts since he was a child. Unfortunately, he has no connection with martial arts due to his physical condition. However, this love has not weakened at all. He especially likes to make friends with people who are highly skilled in martial arts. Once recognized by him, he will sincerely

To wait.

"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 Zhuo Yun, 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 Zhuo Yun's head directly, with a fierce and rapid attack.

After frowning, Zhuo Yun rushed forward without hesitation and hit Wang Yun's palm with his fist.

"bump!"

The fists and palms connected, and with great force surging, the two of them took two steps backward at the same time.

"What a great strength, such a hard hand."

Zhuo Yun was secretly surprised. His fist hit Wang Yun's iron palm just now, and it felt like it was hitting steel. The palm force was the strongest he had ever encountered.

Compared to the surprised Zhuo Yun, Wang Yun was even more shocked. Even though Zhuo Yun defeated Zhang Tai with one punch just now, he was still full of confidence in his iron sand palm.

However, the fist collision with Zhuo Yun just now actually made his palms feel pain. The surging power 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 Zhuo Yun again with murderous intent.

The furious Wang Yun made every move a killing move, and even used a move that hurt both sides. The severity of the move did not frighten Zhuo Yun, but instead aroused his anger.

It was just a normal competition, but Wang Yun tried to kill him, which made a fire of anger surge in his heart.

"Since you want my life, don't blame me for being ruthless." A fierce look flashed across Zhuo Yun's eyes.

Just when he was about to attack with all his strength, he suddenly remembered the scene when he had observed the Black Turtle before, and the air flow in its body was flowing all over the body, and he was almost subconsciously immersed in that feeling.

At this moment, Wang Yun, who was retreating, stabilized his figure, took a deep breath, and the muscles in his arms bulged sharply.

In particular, a pair of palms seemed to be a little bigger than before, and the eyes looking at Zhuo Yun revealed a hidden murderous intention.

"Wang Yun finally used his trick. I wonder if Zhuo Yun can withstand it."

Lei Tian, ​​who was watching the battle, looked a little solemn. He knew very well the power of 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, and erupt with terrifying destructive power in an instant. This kind of power is also beyond the endurance of his hands. Once it is used, both sides will definitely suffer losses.

"Go to hell, Iron Sand Palm, Red Sand Mountain!"

Wang Yun roared wildly, and rushed straight towards Zhuo Yun. As he rushed forward, his palms slightly emitted a faint red color, like a pair of red-hot irons.

Facing the attack from Wang Yun's special move, in the eyes of Lei Tian and others, Zhuo Yun seemed to be frightened, and he stayed on the spot without any response.

"Captain, get out of the way!" The four security guards who were watching shouted anxiously when they saw this, eager to rush to help immediately.

The moment Zhuo Yun defeated them, the four of them regarded him as their boss. Now that the boss was in danger, how could they not worry about it.

No matter how the four people yelled, Zhuo Yun seemed to be in a daze and didn't react at all, while Wang Yun's iron sand palm was already right in front of him.

At this critical moment, Zhuo Yun, 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.

"bump!!"

A dull impact sounded, and the iron sand palm containing strong strength was imprinted on Zhuo Yun's chest.

"team leader!"

The four security guards exclaimed and wanted to rush forward. However, what happened next made the four of them stop in shock.

Zhuo Yun, 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?"

Feeling the strong repulsive force from his palms, Wang Yun took four steps back in succession, his face full of disbelief.

Not only Wang Yun himself, but also Lei Tian and Zhang Tai who were watching from the side looked like they had seen a ghost.

Especially Zhang Tai, who was chasing the wind, even wondered if he was hallucinating before his eyes.

He had personally tried the power of red sand to open mountains, which caused him to lie in the hospital for more than a month. He was still impressed by the terrifying power, but now it was easily resisted by Zhuo Yun.

While everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it, Zhuo Yun was also surprised by his own defense power.

Just now, he mobilized the air flow in his own body according to the way the air flow in the Black Turtle's body was running, and used his own understanding to spread the air flow.

The moment Wang Yun's iron sand palm hit his chest, the airflow in his body seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and all of them gathered at the position of the attack in an instant, resisting the power of the iron sand palm.

Feeling the changes in his body, Zhuo Yun's eyes were full of surprise. It felt so wonderful.

"It's time to end the fight."

After coming back to his senses, he looked towards the Iron Sand Palm Wang Yun in front of him, and a stern smile appeared at the corner of Zhuo Yun's mouth.

Among the boxing techniques of Xingyiquan, Zhuo Yun used the splitting boxing, collapsing boxing, and horizontal fisting styles the most. As for the cannon boxing and drill boxing styles, he had only scratched the surface of them. But at this moment, he found the cannon boxing style.

That feeling of accumulating energy and firing with luck.

His fists were gathered 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, and the speed was so fast that just the movement of his body created a gust of wind.

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