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Chapter 365 Mr. Jiang, Come Up!

While the old man surnamed Gu widened his eyes, He Xiangwen on the stage was also horrified, and then he became furious.

The other party clearly wanted to humiliate him on purpose!

In embarrassment, he shouted angrily and punched Qin Jian with exactly the same punch, trying to fight Qin Jian head-on.

The two fists collided together like sparks hitting the earth. Everyone in the audience could hear the sound of bones colliding from a distance, which made people feel numb.

Then, several loud sounds of "Bang! Bang! Bang!" were heard, and He Xiangwen and Qin Jian retreated each other.

Their unloading steps were actually more powerful than the pile driver, creating deep holes in the thick concrete arena and sending cement flying everywhere.

"Holy shit! This... is actually so strong? Is this really fucking martial arts?"

"It's beyond ordinary people's imagination to be able to destroy the concrete floor like this. How can such damage be caused by just unloading force? How powerful are these two people's fists?"

"If this punch were hit on the ring with all its strength, wouldn't it be able to penetrate the ring!? Is this really something a human can do?"

The scene in front of me was beyond everyone's understanding of Kung Fu.

This was even a TV series that would not dare to shoot such an exaggerated scene. Everyone was amazed.

Even those who have achieved some success in martial arts are dumbfounded.

Being able to throw such a terrifying punch is powerful, but being able to withstand the collision of such terrifying punches and the reaction force generated without being damaged is truly terrifying!

Just like hitting a brick with your fist and breaking the brick into pieces, even a strong person may be able to do it, but if you can break the brick and leave your hand unscathed, you may not be able to do it.

Only those with high martial arts attainments, such as the old man surnamed Gu and Jiang Ye, could still remain calm and notice the detail that He Xiangwen took twice as many steps back as Qin Jian.

After decades of hard training, He Xiangwen was even more humiliated when he was no longer the opponent of Yin Guhong, a young disciple.

With a sharp shout, he was completely clothed and moved automatically. He actually ignored the power of the punch that had not yet been completely resolved, and risked serious internal injuries, and used his full strength.

"ah!"

He Xiangwen roared wildly, focusing his entire life on his fists. In an instant, he ran to Qin Jian's side and fired both fists.

He was so crazy that Qin Jian was not only unafraid, but showed a trace of bloodthirsty madness on his lips. He was even crazier than He Xiangwen.

Like Xiangwen, he gathered all his strength into his fists and faced them.

But seeing the two of them seem to have transformed into the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, the muffled sound of "bang bang" was as dense as New Year's firecrackers, and the ground of the arena exploded inch by inch, shooting away. All the big guys on the high platform suddenly changed their colors and turned sideways to avoid

.

All this is a long story, but actually it only happened in a blink of an eye.

Within three seconds, He Xiangwen punched twenty-four times, all with full force.

However, these twenty-four punches were actually received by Qin Jian one by one, and his punches were stronger than those of He Xiangwen.

He Xiangwen was beaten to the point where he was retreating, vomiting blood as he retreated.

After twenty-four punches, he was exhausted, but Qin Jian could still punch again.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Qin Jian seemed to have only punched one more time, but seven fist-shaped depressions appeared on He Xiangwen's chest. His body flew high and landed like a piece of paper.

It is already dead before it falls to the ground and cannot die again.

Everyone was shocked.

No one expected that such a young Qin Jian could defeat He Xiangwen, who was so accomplished in martial arts, and in a playful way, with a speed comparable to thunder.

This person is simply ridiculously strong!

The old man surnamed Gu opened his mouth wide and looked at Qin Jian, who looked aloof and arrogant on the stage, and his expression suddenly became desolate.

He shook his head and sighed: "I thought that after decades of hard training, I had the strength to defeat Yin Guhong. But I didn't expect..."

"As his disciple, I am absolutely no match for him, so why should I kill him with my hands?"

Speaking of this, tears of sadness flowed down: "Teacher, I'm afraid this disciple will never be able to avenge you!"

The whole person seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

The cold and charming woman couldn't bear it, so she comforted her with gentle words.

On the stage, Qin Jian looked around majestically at the big guys present: "Does anyone want to challenge me?"

There was silence.

Existences like He Xiangwen were beyond the imagination of the big guys present and were considered to be at the ceiling level of martial arts masters.

But Qin Jian can easily break this ceiling with one punch, which is already an inhuman level of strength.

Among the people invited by the big bosses present, there were not even two people who could compete with Kazuo Watanabe, and not one person who was even half of He Xiangwen's level could be found.

Qin Jian could easily kill He Xiangwen. If he challenged him at this time, wouldn't he be seeking death?

Chuhe glanced at Zhen Jinyang proudly: "Boss Jin, are you giving up now?"

Zhen Jinyang and the others' faces were ashen, but Chuhe had such strong support present, no matter how angry or unwilling they were, they could only grit their teeth and endure.

No one will challenge Qin Jian again. The result of this Jianghu Conference is already clear, and the arena competition can come to an end here.

Chu He was about to stand up and make an announcement when Qin Jian suddenly faced the hundreds of spectators and said loudly: "Mr. Jiang, I know you are here!"

His abundant inner energy made his voice like a roaring bell, which could still reach everyone's ears clearly even though they were far away.

Qin Jian's eyes were also searching the crowd: "Mr. Jiang, since you accepted my mentor's invitation, I believe you will never break the promise. You killed my senior brother, caused me to lose my family, and insulted my disciple.

How can you not avenge your reputation?"

"Since you're here, it's time to show up and meet you!"


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