"Master!" With a shout, yinglang will rush to the challenge arena.

Behind him, the Rocha woman pulled him.

"What are you doing?" Yinglang angrily turns back and questions.

Luocha girl gently shook her head and said, "if you go up rashly, you will only seek death. The turbulence on the challenge arena is a fatal threat to you."

Yinglang looks at the white air stream on the challenge arena, which is surging like a knife, making a hissing sound. If the turbulence hits the throat and other vital points, it will really kill people in an instant.

But

With a glimmer of hope in his eyes, yinglang looks at the Luocha girl: "master is still alive, isn't she?"

Luocha woman understands the meaning in yinglang's eyes, but she can't cheat yinglang. She dodged Ying Lang's eyes and replied, "I... Don't know. Just now, Chuanyue Yifu's moves were too fierce, which was beyond my understanding of power. So I can't judge what kind of damage this level of power will do to Wang Yong. "

Luochanu's words are a little obscure. In fact, the subtext is that Chuanyue Yifu's move has been earth shaking, and Wang Yong's next possibility is almost zero.

Yinglang's eyes darkened in a moment. There were tears surging in his eyes. His knees fell to the ground with a puff.

The Chinese audience in front of the TV set, one by one with dull eyes, can't believe looking at the TV screen.

Even the camera did not capture Wang Yong. It seems that Wang Yong has really died, and has been beaten to pieces, not even a intact body has been preserved.

For a moment, every Chinese audience was filled with despair.

Is Chinese martial arts really so unbearable? Can we really only be eliminated by the times? Even the invincible Wang Yong could not be avoided?

"I don't believe it! Don't believe that a thing that has been handed down for thousands of years will be extinct like this! If it's extinct, why don't Taekwondo, karate, boxing and Muay Thai become extinct together, but only Chinese Kung Fu? Has Chinese Kung Fu never been on the battlefield in thousands of years, and it can't kill the enemy? So what is the only way to preserve the continuity of Chinese history? This is not reasonable! I firmly believe that Chinese Kungfu will shine again

At this time, a Chinese student on the scene suddenly jumped up and yelled.

He is only a few meters away from the camera, the sound is integrated into the camera, and transmitted to the TV through the signal.

This foreign student uses Chinese, which foreign audiences can't understand, but all Chinese audiences understand.

At the moment, the Chinese audience, who was full of despair in their hearts, was suddenly stunned, and then their eyes became firm.

Yes, if Huaxia Kung Fu is really HuaQuan xiuleg, then who will guard the thousands of years of Chinese history?

Chinese Kung Fu may now be questioned and humiliated, but sooner or later, it will show the world its pride and glory again!

beyond all doubt!

On this road of rejuvenation, countless figures like Wang Yong will emerge, willing to devote themselves to the rejuvenation of Chinese culture and Chinese Kung Fu. All such characters are worthy of respect!

Wow, no one proposed it, and there was no way to propose it at the same time. All the Chinese TV viewers suddenly stood up and stood up.

They slowly raised their right hand, face solemn, at the TV in the uncertain Wang Yong respect a gift.

This competition, no matter how the victory or defeat, is worth remembering! As is sung in the national anthem, Wang Yong and other people have always practiced their faith with actions, "braved the enemy's artillery fire, advance, advance"!

Whew, a breeze blows through the arena, bringing up white air to spin up, making the last corner of the arena covered by white air exposed.

When this corner appeared in front of the public, the Chinese students on the scene suddenly jumped up and yelled happily.

"Miss Wang! It's Miss Wang

"Miss Wang is not dead! Mr. Wang is still alive

Yinglang, kneeling on the ground, was also stunned, and then sobbed with joy: "I knew that Shifu was OK. A Chuanyue Yifu wanted to knock down Shifu. No way!"

Luocha woman's frown also stretched out, showing a smile.

It was only with a smile that she immediately changed color.

"No! Chuanyue Yifu's boxing is not over yet

Chuanyue Yifu in the challenge arena seemed to have expected this moment for a long time. He sneered from the corner of his mouth and looked at the embarrassed Wang Yong.

This move is really powerful, even if Wang Yong also issued a high-quality counterattack, but it still easily pierced Wang Yong's intention of Lu Ding boxing.

This is the boxing meaning directly extracted from the oven of nature! It's ridiculous that Wang Yong, a mortal, wants to stop him!

"It's really over this time." Chuanyue Yifu sighed with pity in his eyes.

"Golden foetus, no two!" Chuanyue Yifu's arms rotate and he suddenly opens his mouth.

I saw that the white Qi that had dissipated suddenly gathered again and formed in an instant. It turned into a grinding plate two meters in size. The momentum is more powerful than the previous one. As the grinding plate rotates, the power of attraction looms. It seems that Wang Yong's spirit will be sucked into the grinding plate and strangled.

Seeing that Wang Yong was not dead, some frustrated Oriental audiences immediately got excited.

Even if they don't know martial arts, they can see that Wang Yong is doomed!

The Chinese students, who had been happy for a short time, became silent, as if they were suddenly dumb.

The eyes of the whole venue are attracted by the huge millstone in the challenge arena. They count silently in their hearts. They want to know when the number is, Wang Yong will be crushed by the millstone.

No one thinks Wang Yong will survive this time.

Except for one person.

Wang Yong himself.

Wang Yong was smiling, just like he didn't see the millstone in front of him. There is even leisure to make a comment: "awesome! I even absorbed my boxing intention, which strengthened your elucidation millstone. Unfortunately... "

Wang Yong shook his head.

And the audience was stunned.

A dying man even shakes his head and says it's a pity for others? Is this guy crazy or taking the wrong script?

It's Chuanyue Yifu who should say this, right!

When Chuanyue Yifu heard Wang Yong's words, he showed a touch of sarcasm and did not respond.

The best response he has made, as long as Wang Yong died under the millstone, Wang Yong's sharp words will become a joke!

And this moment has come!

The millstone rotates in the void, like a spaceship, blocking all directions and locking Wang Yong firmly.

Hiss, the grinding plate penetrates the air and jumps out in front of Wang Yong. The huge figure directly covers Wang Yong's whole body. The two rotating plates face Wang Yong and crush him.

This time, Wang Yong should not laugh, right? There are Oriental audiences thinking.

But when they looked from the side, they found that Wang Yong was still laughing!

Smile of incomparably brilliant, smile of have a plan!

This guy is crazy. He must be crazy!

But the next second, the Oriental audience, who decided that Wang Yong was crazy, was stupefied in the same place and turned to doubt whether he was crazy. Why else would such a strange scene appear?!

When the millstone was about to run over Wang Yong, he saw that Wang Yong took a sword from his waist and stabbed it directly into the millstone composed of turbulence, as if he could pierce the turbulence.

And it's this kind of seemingly stupid action that really has an effect!

With a loud noise, the millstone suddenly disintegrated, and the blue and black breath flew out of the millstone and poured into the soft sword in Wang Yong's hand.

A large group of turbulent air scattered in all directions, such as detonating a cloud bomb in mid air, the scene is extremely shocking.

Wang Yong stood still in the turbulent flow, holding up his sword to ask the sky, with the posture of an immortal.

"How is that possible? A sword pierces the air The Oriental audience was stunned.

Chuanyue Yifu couldn't believe it. Looking at Wang Yong, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

This is his fist intention from the oven of nature! But the genuine ancient boxing!

Don't say it's a stab, even a shot can't blow it away!

But why did Wang Yong do it?

Chuanyue Yifu is puzzled.

It seems that Wang Yong is not ready to answer him at all. Wang Yong walked slowly to Chuanyue Yifu, with a slight sneer on his face, and asked: "I'm afraid you're at the end of a strong crossbow now, because you've aroused your fist for two times in a row? Tell me, how do you want to die? "

Chuanyue Yifu, as if he had not heard Wang Yong's words, was always staring at the soft sword of Xinyue fox in Wang Yong's hand.

A moment later, his face suddenly changed and he said, "I understand. It's not that you pricked the fist, but that this sword absorbed all the fist! You are cheating, cheating

When Wang Yong saw that Chuanyue Yifu had guessed the truth, he did not deny it. Instead, he looked at Chuanyue Yifu with an idiot's eye. After a while, he asked: "cheating? In the contract signed before taking office, did it say that swords are not allowed to be used? "

The boatman stopped.

There is only one thing in the contract: no restrictions. That is to say, as long as we don't use external forces or help outsiders, even if Wang Yong takes out a gun and kills Chuanyue Yifu, Chuanyue Yifu will have to admit defeat!

This was originally a trap set by Toyo sports hall for Wang Yong. He wanted to kill Wang Yong directly in the challenge arena and not let him leave Toyo alive.

I didn't expect to end up in a cocoon and trapped Chuanyue Yifu in it.

"I don't agree! I don't agree Chuanyue Yifu murmured, suddenly his eyes showed a touch of madness, a face of abnormal ferocious smile.

Brush, Chuanyue Yifu body suddenly forward, with a strong force to Wang Yong. He wants to kill Wang Yong when he is unprepared.

Wang Yong snorted coldly. The soft sword of Yuehu in the center of his hand lit up a purple light and fell on Chuanyue Yifu's chest.

Such as hot iron through butter, heart month fox soft sword easily penetrated the body of Chuanyue Yifu, Chuanyue Yifu the whole person through.

Chuanyue Yifu's eyes were stunned. He didn't seem to expect that his body was so fragile. But then, he made a crazy move.

As soon as the body was sent forward, the whole person threw himself on the soft sword in front of Wang Yong.

"Don't you want the other half? Now, I'll give it to you! " Chuanyue Yifu's face was filled with a crazy smile, and his hands tightly grasped the blade of xinyuehu soft sword.