Don't look at it as just an ordinary sound. In fact, this ordinary roar contains powerful power. There is no way to resist the power of sound waves.
Wow!
At the sound, the two giant dragons suddenly trembled, and then the angry dragon flipped over, and it didn't take long for the angry dragon to bite back.
Poof...
Basong was counterattacked by his own internal energy and spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant.
"What the hell!"
"This kid is too powerful."
Everyone can see Guo Yi's extraordinary qualities. What about people from the martial arts world? The group of martial arts disciples brought by Ling Zicheng are not stupid. Basong is the strongest among them.
But he didn't expect that even he couldn't go a few rounds in Guo Yi's hands, let alone himself?
"You!" Basong covered his chest with a sad face: "I didn't expect... you turned out to be a master!"
"It's a pity that you kicked an iron plate!" Guo Yi sneered.
Basong frowned and said: "Today I was defeated. In the future, my teacher will definitely seek justice for me."
If he can't do it himself, he must find a teacher to save face for the sect. Otherwise, how will the ancient Muay Thai sect gain a foothold in the world in the future? Basong knows that he is invincible, but he cannot discredit the sect, so he can only move out the teacher and give himself a
Down one step.
"Teacher?" Guo Yi smiled coldly and said: "Who else in this world is my opponent? Let alone the teacher of your ancient Muay Thai sect?"
Although it is a very pretentious sentence, it is particularly slap in the face.
Basong's face turned cold and he gritted his teeth: "Boy, don't be too proud!"
"You just come over here!" Guo Yi put his hands behind his back and took a step forward.
Basong was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back.
"Trash!" Ling Zicheng's face turned pale. He didn't expect that none of the people he invited who claimed to be masters in the martial arts world could deal with Guo Yi. When the quotations were made, each one was higher than the last one, and each one was more ruthless than the last one.
But when they actually came on stage, each one was worse than the other. Ling Zicheng cursed: "When I use you, it's useless. What use do I need you for?"
"Let's go together!" a white man said.
"Well, I agree!" The black man nodded.
The Indian Shah Rukh stood up. If they played together, they might still have a chance to win. If they played one by one, there would be no chance of winning. Only by playing together could they defeat the opponent.
"Okay!" Shah Rukh nodded.
"I'll add one too!" Basong, who had just been defeated, joined the team fighting team.
The four of them combined, and there might be hope for a battle. Everyone had solemn expressions on their faces. Basong knew how powerful Guo Yi was, and he was the first to speak: "Everyone, if you don't want to lose, you have to show it from the beginning.
If you have good skills, otherwise you will only be beaten by the opponent."
"Yes!" Everyone nodded.
The four people stepped forward slowly and surrounded Guo Yi from four directions.
"It's exciting now!"
"This kid should be defeated after all, right?"
A group of onlookers shouted.
In fact, many people are only jealous of Guo Yi. Why can a young boy win the favor of so many beauties? Ding Xiaoyu, Wan Lin'er, Duan Feifei, Ye Xiaoyu... Which one is not beautiful and fragrant?
It’s not that he loves the country and the city? But he only loves this boy.
In particular, several descendants of the Liu family hated Guo Yi deeply.
Among them, Liu Dajun is the leader. If it weren't for Guo Yi, how could Liu Dajun lose the family's favor and let his sister take away 20% of the shares. He became the person with the highest shareholding in the family. Therefore,
Liu Dajun wished that Guo Yi would die immediately.
"This kid must be killed."
"Yes, if this kid doesn't die, we will die!"
A group of people started shouting.
Faced with the siege of four people, Guo Yi still looked indifferent. He didn't take the opponent seriously at all. He stood with his hands behind his back, the wind was light and the clouds were clear, wearing a plain white robe, and a pair of black sneakers under his feet, with two stripes on both sides of the shoes.
White lightning stripes. Guo Yi's pair of jewel-like eyes ignored the other party, but fell on the flower bed in the courtyard not far away, seeming to be leisurely looking at the flowers.
"This kid is so arrogant." The white man shouted, "Come together and kill this kid."
"Come on!" The black man could no longer hold himself back.
Whoosh!
Several people rushed forward in unison, very quickly.
The black man has the strongest explosive power and rushed in front of Guo Yi in the shortest time. The black man is good at fighting skills and has great strength. The force of a punch is enough to weigh a thousand kilograms. A punch will shatter the stone. Even the steel plate will be dented.
Go into a pit.
The black man sneered and said, "Boy, I'll send you to see God!"
Click!
Suddenly, Guo Yi raised his right foot, like a bolt of lightning.
The toe of his right foot kicked the black man's elbow. In an instant, the black man's arm was broken at 90 degrees. After years of training, the bones and muscles of the powerful arm have reached a quasi-steel state.
Unexpectedly, it was kicked by Guo Yi and broke.
The black man suddenly screamed and fell down.
The other three people had already pounced on him with great momentum. But after seeing the tragic end of the black man, they couldn't help but feel sad.
Guo Yi suddenly stepped into the void.
The man immediately stood up in the air, took another step, and immediately stood up.
Guo Yi sneered and said: "Ignorant young man, today I will let you see the power of martial arts!"
Guo Yi's strength is unfathomable to them. What kind of illusory existence is a master in the realm of gods? There are probably not many existences on the earth, right? Except for his master Beiming Zunren, he has been there many years ago
He is already a master in the state of transformation. As for what state he is in now, Guo Yi dare not guess. After all, he is his master. Guo Yi has never seen what his master looks like with a full blow. Pushing mountains and filling seas,
I'm afraid it won't be a problem if the stars change.
"Kill!" The other three people were already in front of them.
They didn't dare to let Guo Yi take action rashly. After all, Guo Yi was not a simple character. Once he made a move, no one knew whether he could stop him. Only by striking first could they suppress the opponent.
Guo Yi flicked it with one hand.
The tea in the teapots behind him was emptied out in an instant, and the next moment, the tea condensed into a three-foot-long ice sword.
cut!
The ice sword slashed down, sending cold air flying everywhere.
A cold wind surged out of Guo Yi's body. The power of water spirit is the gentlest spiritual power. This is why Guo Yi's temper has always been tepid. The power of water spirit has a great influence on his temper.
Poof...
The three of them were injured on the spot by the huge cold air, and it seemed as if huge fists were hitting their chests. The pain was unbearable and miserable.
