Feng Duan Songye was not a vegetarian either. When he saw Fang Xiaoyu's leg kicking towards him, he stretched out his left hand to block it at a very fast speed.
Fang Xiaoyu naturally expected this move.
As a celebrity in the Japanese judo world, his skills are naturally not that bad.
It is very normal to be able to block his legs with your hands while hitting at high speed.
However, what Fang Xiaoyu never expected was that when this guy was using his hands to resist, a silver needle flew out from his wrist and went straight to his temple.
"Fuck you, uncle, you actually played with me with silver needles. This is my specialty! You must be tired of playing with a machete in front of Guan Gong's gate!"
Fang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and took out three silver needles from the fabric bag at a very fast speed. They flew out towards Feng Duan Songye's crotch.
"Pop!"
Following two eggs-like smashing sounds, the pine leaves were broken by the wind and he sat down with a painful expression.
"Ah...I...my balls." He wiped his crotch with his hand, and was shocked when he saw two palms of blood on his hand.
Fang Xiaoyu stopped with an indifferent expression, glanced at the other party coldly and said: "Your eggs are broken. In this life, you can only be a eunuch."
"What... you... you actually castrated me with a silver needle..." Feng Duan Songye said, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.
Two medical staff immediately came under the rope and took first aid measures on the broken pine leaves.
Fang Xiaoyu just smiled slightly and took away the two silver needles from the guy's crotch before the two medical staff got close to Feng Duan Songye.
Except for a blood stain left on Feng Duan Matsushita's crotch, no other traces could be seen at the scene.
The crowd immediately became restless.
"Oh my god, how could this happen?"
"This is wrong! Feng Duan Songye is a top-notch expert. Why did he fall down after just a slight kick?"
"It's too scary. I didn't expect that this kid's fighting power is so ferocious."
"It only took a few moves. Why did the famous Feng Duan Songye fall down like this?"
People looked at Fang Xiaoyu and the ring with puzzled eyes.
Watching the medical staff carry Feng Duan Songye off the ring on a stretcher, the people watching at the scene all let out sighs.
At the same time, some people began to change the trend and support Fang Xiaoyu.
"It's too scary. I didn't expect that this Chinese man's fighting power is so ferocious. Looks like I'm going to win with him."
"I also buy him to win."
"Hurry up! It's not too late to change now."
"I'll go, this guy still has two more shots left, I'll keep him in custody tonight."
Seeing the pine leaves falling in the wind, Pit Niu, who had been extremely arrogant before, had a look of surprise on his face.
He widened his eyes in disbelief and said: "Impossible, this kid's kicking skills can't be so powerful. Just now, he must have used some shady means. Otherwise, I believe that he can break the pine leaves with the wind."
, it is impossible to lose to this kid so quickly. I have watched the videos of Feng Duan Songye's matches in the past few years. His style is steady and his moves are weird. Ordinary boxers will not be his opponent at all, let alone
Don’t talk about knocking the opponent down.”
"Alas! Mr. Pitniu. Our boss has told you to be careful tonight. According to the latest reports, this guy is a master from China who is in the late stage of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen Realm. Currently, it is the Witchcraft Society.
The wanted target, if you can beat him to death on the ring, we will get a generous commission from the Witchcraft Society. As for what method you use to beat this kid to death, no one will care about you.
." A fat middle-aged man came to Peter Niu and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Oh! Maiga, no wonder my junior brother Gu Daojing also lost to this kid. It turns out he is a martial arts practitioner from China! And he is in the late stage of Jindan Dzogchen realm, and his level is quite high. However, this
It doesn’t stop me from beating him to death with one punch. Because this is Yinhan Island, unless there is a master who has entered the Nascent Soul stage, no one will be my opponent. Haha!”
Pitbull said, clenching his fists loudly with his hands.
"Ding bell! Ding bell! Now let's invite our boxing champion Pete Niu to come on stage. The finale of tonight will be staged next. Mr. Fang Xiaoyu, a master of the late Golden Elixir Dzogchen Realm from China, will challenge our Yinhan Palace.
Mr. Pete Bull, the top gold medal boxing champion." The host picked up the microphone with excitement, smiled and shouted to everyone.
Seeing that Fang Xiaoyu won, the organizer also changed his lines, which instantly raised Fang Xiaoyu's reputation.
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of yelling and cursing from the crowd.
"Here I go, it turns out he is a martial arts practitioner in the late stage of Jindan Dzogchen realm! No wonder he is so awesome."
"It's so abominable. How can the organizer be so shameless? Isn't this trying to trick us? A master of the late stage of Jindan Dzogchen Realm was called a nobody by them, causing us to put all our bets on Pit Niu.
On the body."
"Don't be nervous, everyone. Don't forget, this is Yinhan Island. No matter how powerful the martial arts practitioner is, he is still an ordinary person when he gets here. He can't raise his inner energy and his true energy, and he has no use. Fight.
All I have is my fists."
"So, we were right to bet on Pitbull."
"No, no, no, as long as you are in the late stage of Jindan Dzogchen, you have a chance to advance in battle and break through to the early stage of Nascent Soul. If this kid advances in battle, then we will just stare.
At that time, I'm afraid I'll just have to watch Pete the Bull get beaten up by this kid. You know, no matter how powerful a fighting master is, he can't be the opponent of a martial arts practitioner."
"Damn it, if that's the case, then we're still having fun."
"Don't think too much, everyone. It's not easy for masters to rise to the Nascent Soul stage. It's almost impossible to dry up the spiritual energy here."
People were talking a lot.
It wasn't until Fang Xiaoyu and Pete Niu appeared in the ring at the same time that the shouts and discussions stopped.
"Boy, I know you are very powerful, but I still have the confidence to kill you with one punch."
Pitbull smiled proudly, gave Fang Xiaoyu a thumbs up, and then turned his finger over, letting out a burst of proud laughter: "Haha! Boy, I have been to your China before, and to tell you the truth, your place
You can't produce a fighting master by destroying the place. Today, I still don't think much of you. Because this is the Yinhan Palace, and any technique will not work here."
"Fighting relies on hands and feet. It's useless to just talk with your mouth." Fang Xiaoyu replied calmly. As he spoke, he tried to secretly run the thunder energy. There was only a faint feeling of heat in his hands.
I just can't get angry.
This was already within his expectation.
Fang Xiaoyu did not show any panic. He still had his own trump card. (To be continued)