He subconsciously wanted to take a look off the stage, and when he saw the calm and evil expressions of the master and the elders, his heart suddenly sank.

"boom!"

With a punch, he suddenly took a half step back.

"You'll have a gun!"

Su Beimu snorted fiercely, then his jaw was closed, his legs were rooted on the ground, his left leg was slightly tilted by half an inch, his upper body was straight as loose, his left fist was pressed against his waist, and his right Nie Quan was tucked behind his waist.

The whole body is like a whole body, like a long dragon soaring into the sky, and a force of strength is sent from the heels of the feet, all of which are gathered in the right fist.

The momentum on the stage was condensed, as if there were dark clouds over the top, Su Beimu was the mad dragon who wanted to go from the sky.

Anyone can see the actual change.

When the old people in the audience saw this, they instantly stood up from their seats and shouted loudly.

"stop!"

"No!"

Liang Wu immediately slapped the ground and stood up, shouted the name of Subeimu, and rushed up with his head.

But, it's too late!

"boom!"

With a punch like a dragon, the bombardment came.

Fighting like a beast, King Kong glares with anger, and has the potential of thunder.

Xingyiquan taboo, half-step collapse fist!

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then his face became angry.

In the face of this half-step collapse fist, without retreating or escaping, one punch will meet him.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, like a thunder blasting in the ring.

A voice flew out from the place where they fought, it was Subeimu.

He was in the air, spitting blood, but there was only one thought in his mind - I lost.

After using the half-step collapse punch, he still lost.

Lost so utterly, so miserably.

And there were two and a half-meter holes in the wicked table beneath Lu Ming and his feet.

That was caused by the reverse thrust under the collision between the two fists.

The explosion-like sound just now made the entire boxing ring quiet.

The audience in the infield looked pale as if they saw two cannonballs explode in front of them.

More than 300 million viewers, watching this scene at the moment, looked at the destroyed place in Taichung in disbelief.

What exactly happened just now?

Can manpower really produce such terrifying power?

But at this moment, seeing that Su Beimu was about to land, Lu Ming stepped on the stage and came.

With a grab of his right hand, he grabbed the neckline of Subeimu, who flew out, and held it high.

He looked extremely angry, stared at Su Beimu in his hand, and reprimanded word by word: "Your master taught you Xingyi Quan, did he ever tell you that in the arena, if it is not in a prosperous world, you can't use half-step collapse. fist?"

In ancient times, there was a half-step collapse fist to conquer the world.

Among Xingyi Quan, the half-step collapse boxing and Xingyi Paoquan are the most important, which is why Lu Ming did not use Xingyi Paoquan against Dalit.

Because if the Xingyi Cannon is punched, Dalit will die!

People who practice martial arts, especially Lu Ming, who is proficient in Baijiaquan and can be regarded as a master of martial arts, knows better than anyone how powerful the martial arts is.

What is a master?

If it's not a bloody feud, you can kill or not, and you will stop.

If he only cared about himself and ignored others, these ten people would all die here today.

Half-step collapse fist, this is the ultimate move among the ultimate moves, and it is beyond the scope of the competition.

Since ancient times, any disciple who worships Xingyi Boxing will be solemnly warned by the master before practicing boxing.

Regardless of whether the arena is up or down, unless it is a place of life and death, it is absolutely not allowed to cast a half-step collapse fist on anyone.

This is a real no-no.

Even with the terrifying weight of Ito Ichiro, he would be beaten to death with one punch.

Gather the strength and one point of the whole province, gather the power inspired by the artillery fist and the inch fist, the power is like a bomb,

"boom!"

Lu Ming's hand threw him hard on the stage.

"Snapped!"

A kick only landed on his face, and Lu Ming's face was full of anger: "Your master didn't teach you, I'll teach you today."

"Lu Ming, he has already lost, let him go and didn't fight me!"

Before Liang Wu arrived, he held a long knife and shouted loudly.

The old man in the audience hesitated, and finally turned into a sigh.

This is on top of the arena, not to mention that Subei Muyou made mistakes first, and what they said was inappropriate.

Even if Lu Ming beat him to death today. They can't say anything either.

"boom!"

A kick from Subeimu flew to the edge of the ring, Lu Ming raised his eyes and looked at Liang Wu: "Fight with you?"

Liang Wu clenched his sword and clasped his fists: "Hongjia Boxing Gym, Cai Lifo Boxing, Liang Wu!"

"Lu Ming!"

Lu Ming suppressed his anger, and this time he took the initiative to attack.

The dragon descended under his feet, and he came to Liang Wu in a few steps.

Liang Wu was slightly surprised in his heart, what a fast speed!

He mentioned sweeping, trying to distance himself.

But Lu Ming kicked at the knife.

"Bang!" With a sound, the long knife flew out of his hand.

Shaking his sour wrist, Liang Wucai realized why those people couldn't even hold the knife stably.

Lu Ming's power is too terrifying, and every move and action really has the power of thunder.

Without the knife, looking at Lu Ming who was moving forward without the slightest holding back, Liang Wu clenched his back molars, knowing that the outcome was only a split second.

He let out a low voice, lowered his fists lightly, then clenched them tightly, his eyes dignified, and the doctor's imposing manner followed, and he punched out.

The Seven Fists of the Southern School, the Iron Arrow takes the lead! Lunge vigorously, there is no front with me!

Coming to the front palace without horse steps, the right fist smashed towards Lu Ming with the momentum of wind and thunder: "Thirty-one years of hard training, Cai Lifo, iron arrow boxing!

"Good come!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly and turned his palms into fists to greet him.

"boom!"

The two fists intersected, and the Wu suddenly felt that an irresistible force ran through the body along Lu Ming's fist, and his feet retreated frantically.

After retreating more than ten meters and hitting the octagonal cage, this force was not completely dissipated.

His chest heaved for a while, his face flushed and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly turned pale.

Lu Ming looked blankly at Su Beimu, who was in a coma in the distance, and then looked at him again, as if he recognized him, and said lightly: "Cai Li Buddha, Iron Arrow Fist, not bad!"

Then swept to the last three: "Who is coming?"

powerful!

Strong!

This is Kitatsu Notake and Mito Chiba's evaluation of Lu Ming.

Chen Wushuang was still sitting on the ground, not intending to play.

Beichen Yewu and the two looked at each other, and Huxian nodded, standing up at the same time.

Standing upright, they walked towards Lu Ming.

If it weren't for the 150,000 people watching, Lu Ming would really think that he had traveled back to the Edo period.

"Beichen Yewu!"

"Mito Chiba!"

"Lu Sang, please advise!"

The two stood in front of them and bowed in salute.

The two of them together are more than 100 years old, but with the courtesy of their peers and Lu Ming's heart, it is enough to show the importance they attach to Lu Ming.

Martial arts all the way, the one who achieves it is the first.

The strength that Lu Ming is showing now deserves their seriousness.

Alone, none of them are sure.

It seems unfair that the two join forces, but they value Lu Ming.

"Please!" Lu Ming nodded slightly, his sleeves empty.

The two stood three meters away, motionless, quietly looking at Lu Ming, and then their eyes slowly closed, making people confused.

"These two old men...what are you thinking? They even ran to punch."

"That's right, after a lot of age, I'm not afraid of being beaten to death by Lushen."

"They are the masters of the Dao of the Blade in the Sakura Country, so don't underestimate them."

"Yes, the last few finale are not easy."

"I just want to know how strong that Chen Wushuang is? Is it true that the world is unparalleled?"

"No matter how strong it is, I am still strong!"

"Yes, my Lushen is the real unparalleled in the world!"

Kitatsu Notake and Mito Chiba are adjusting their status,

The eyes are sharp and full.

An opponent like Lu Ming must use 12 points of energy to fight.

Lu Ming is not in a hurry, nor is he urging them, just let them adjust.

He also wanted to see how strong the Dao of the Blade master of the Sakura Country was.

Miyamoto is very strong and can be called the number one of the younger generation of the contemporary generation, but he is still far from the master.

These two people are the goals that Miyamoto Yixin needs to catch up with in the past ten years.

As for him, if there is a chance, Miyamoto Yixin may be able to see his back, but there is a high probability that Miyamoto Yixin will never reach his level in his life.

It's not that Miyamoto has no talent in his heart, but no matter how hard a person tries, he can't catch up with a gangster.

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