Ye Lang swallowed his saliva, his expression was a little frightened, his eyelids were twitching, and he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. He saw Master Xiong holding his two old walnuts in his hands, approaching step by step, and was very scared.
He desperately tried to shrink back, but unfortunately he was already in the blind corner of the wall.
There is no way back!
At this moment, he still doesn't have the slightest bit of majesty that belongs to the master of the gymnasium, the master of martial arts. He is just like a little white rabbit who is frightened by the big bad wolf. He is cowering.
Hahaha!
Mr. Xiong burst into a proud laugh again: "Yo xi yo xi, I like to see this kind of aggrieved little wife's expression. Do you want to try calling me? This will make me more playful. But, you
No one will come to save you even if your throat is broken."
"Help! Help! Monsters, there are monsters here. There really are monsters in the world!"
Ye Lang didn't know whether he was frightened or something, but he actually cooperated with Mr. Xiong and started shouting in fear.
But for our "Three Nothings" monster Xiong, who has no integrity, no shame and no bottom line, this will indeed only make him more exciting.
Whoosh!
Mr. Xiong flashed and turned into a stream of light, and came to Ye Lang. With a thought, the opponent flew directly up and rotated 180 degrees in the air. The front was pressed against the wall, and his back was facing Mr. Xiong.
, the eyes cannot see behind...
"What are you doing! What do you want to do? You monster, this is the world of humans. We humans are the masters. You damn stinky monster."
He couldn't see what was going on behind him, his spirit was about to collapse, and he screamed in fright.
Mr. Xiong held two old walnuts in his hand: "Hey, hey, hey, I told you, I will teach you new ways to play with the old walnuts."
As soon as he finished speaking, his claws stretched forward like lightning...
Pfft, pfft!
With two clicks, the two huge old walnuts were stuffed into an indescribable place in Ye Lang.
"Ah!!! Don't be like this, don't be like this! Spare my monster grandfather, I will never dare to go against Tianwu Boxing Gym again, never again. Give up, give up...it hurts so much!"
He burst into tears and begged for mercy. However, it was of no use. After all, the "Three Nothings" monster Mr. Xiong is not joking with you...
Soon, Mr. Xiong left the men's room and reappeared in the audience seat near Arena No. 9.
The disciples taking care of him at the Tianwu Boxing Gym quickly picked him up, put him on the seat, and put Coke and some other snacks in front of him.
Mr. Xiong meowed twice with satisfaction and began to eat. At the same time, he also sent a fawning spiritual message to Wei Ke who was invisible next to him: "Your Majesty, your old enemy in the boxing gym has been eliminated by me. I am doing something.
The thief is reliable, don’t worry.”
Wei Ke glanced at Mr. Xiong arrogantly and said angrily: "Huh! I don't want to mention your despicable methods."
After saying that, I pinched its soft white belly...
Mr. Xiong complained in his heart: "Damn it, your husband asked me to go? He has nothing to do with me. Your father is really difficult to take care of! Your whole family is difficult to take care of. I can eat and drink my own food."
It continued to drink Coke and eat snacks angrily.
At this time, Fu Yang watched the "Blood Wolf" competition on the seventh stage, and then strolled leisurely to the third stage with his hands behind his back.
He looked just like a retired grandfather who got up early to visit the flower, bird and fish market, relaxed and leisurely. It didn't feel like he came to participate in a martial arts conference that takes place every ten years!
Seeing Fu Yang's appearance, other martial artists who had also won and were shortlisted all around secretly praised him. They thought he was a very skilled person and was brave, and he had a really good attitude.
"Oh? Arena No. 3 seems a bit interesting."
Fu Yang looked over and caught a young man at a glance.
He was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had a hidden aura about him - hidden deep, like a dragon lurking in the abyss! His hair was short, and his eyes were calm and powerful.
This young man is stronger than all the martial artists Fu Yang has encountered so far - even stronger than Dong Tianwu, Situ Tianshuang and others.
Although in Fu Yang's own eyes, the opponent is still as fragile as a piece of grass. If he is serious, he will crush it with one foot. However, in the scope of "ordinary people", he has almost reached the peak!
"This should be what martial arts practitioners call a great master of martial arts, right? He's only seventeen or eighteen years old? He has an amazing talent. But he seems to never make a move, only dodges? Not bad, not bad. Interesting, interesting."
Fu Yang nodded slightly, with a hint of a theatrical smile on his lips.
It turns out that in the No. 3 arena, this young man of 17 or 18 years old was constantly jumping, moving, dodging, and moving in the fierce melee. His figure was so ethereal that almost no one could hit him. It seemed that he had mastered it.
Some kind of strange martial arts.
"Interesting and interesting. Just the third stage looks good."
Fu Yang pinched his chin and watched with great interest.
Soon, the melee on the third stage came to an end... There were still eleven people standing on it!
In addition to the short-haired young man, there were ten martial artists who had worked hard with their own martial arts - so they seemed to be quite dissatisfied with this guy who had been avoiding him until the end.
One of them, a tall and thin man with sharp eyes, said: "Hey, everyone. The ten of us are all accomplished with real skills. There are ten finalists in each arena, and now we have one more person in the third arena."
The strong man next to him then suggested: "Hey hey hey. Look, there is an extra little mouse that only knows how to hide here and there. Just in time, let's knock him out together. There are ten places, no more, no less, and we will advance together.
.”
Not bad……
The others also nodded, then showed a ferocious smile on their faces, clenched their fists and made a "click, click, click" sound. They all gathered around the short-haired young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Facing this scene, he just said indifferently: "Originally, I just wanted to keep one more person, but now it seems that none of you should be kept."
Huh? What do you mean?
The ten martial artists who gathered around were stunned.
Then the young man suddenly took a deep breath, and his chest actually bulged slightly. Then, his mouth opened, and a huge roar rushed out from it.
Ho ho ho!!!
He was like a dominant lion on the grassland, roaring and roaring crazily at those who offended him.
What's even more frightening is that circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread from the young man's mouth...like a surging tide. A strong wind blew on the ring, making it difficult for people to open their eyes. The ground was also covered with dust.
It was shattered, with him as the center of the circle, and a large number of spider web-like cracks spread out.
The sound waves actually condensed into shape! Like Gang Qi.
This method has obviously surpassed the imagination of martial arts practitioners.
The ten martial artists who just wanted to attack the young man all covered their ears with painful expressions on their faces - it was obvious that they were all shaken by the sound wave and lost their ability to fight.
Whoosh!
The young man exerted force on his feet and jumped up. He kicked in a whirlwind, bang bang bang... with a continuous muffled sound, all ten people were kicked out and fell off the ring in a state of disgrace. They were twitching on the ground, seemingly
it's painful.
In the end, he was the only one left standing in the center of the ruined ring.
Dong Tianwu, who was in the distance, also saw this scene, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Lion Roar Kung Fu! I didn't expect that someone could actually practice the legendary Lion Roar Kung Fu?"