The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Chapter 962 Song Wenshan



Chapter 962 Song Wenshan

But there were also people with a disdainful sneer on the corner of their mouths.

"What about Mantis Boxing? To put it bluntly, it's a bug that can punch. No matter how powerful the bug is, it won't be trampled to death by someone?"

As soon as the long-haired man in gray robe finished speaking, he tapped the ground lightly, and shot into the arena like an arrow.

"What a handsome figure!"

Seeing such an elegant figure, many people were immediately overwhelmed!

"Fengshen leg Wu Tong, come here to meet your Mantis Fist!"

The gray-robed man had his hands behind his back, his head held high, and his expression was quite proud.

"I'm a child star!"

The bald dwarf took a deep look at Wu Tong, announced his name, bowed and clasped his fists slightly, and at that moment, instead of straightening his waist, he erupted like a spring.

The huge fist shone with gold and iron luster, and it hit Wu Tong's forehead straight. His fist was like lightning and thunder, quite fast, and there was a dull explosion of anger in the air.

Seeing the opponent's methods were so fierce, Wu Tong didn't dare to be negligent, his face sank slightly, and he jumped into the air on the spot, slashing with a leg knife, the thick internal force spread, forming a mountain-like coercion.

And the child star's realm is not lower than him, both of them are strong men with the eighth layer of acquired strength, they collided with each other with one punch and one leg, and the fight was evenly divided, but the child star's mantis fist punched quite fast.

Although this punch didn't achieve any results, another punch followed, plus an elbow, a heavy knee blow, and a set of combos flowed smoothly.

The offensive was even more like a storm, each punch carried a thousand pounds of force, and ordinary people would be beaten into meat paste if they received a punch at will.

On the other hand, Wu Tong resisted the attack in a hurry, but his moves were far less straightforward than the child star's. Often the child star threw two punches and three punches before he had the strength to throw a kick.

One move behind, one move behind, Wu Tong soon had no power to fight back, like a sandbag, he could only be beaten passively, his whole body was sore, numb and painful, especially his legs, which were almost broken by the child star.

He could only grit his teeth and hold on. Although the rhythm was in the opponent's hands, as long as he could grasp a slight flaw, he could turn the tables.

It's a pity that a master's move is extremely concentrated, it can be called a deadly move, and the probability of mistakes is very small. Wu Tong, who just uttered wild words, could only be beaten mercilessly by the child actor.

There was silence in the audience, never thought that the fledgling child star would be so powerful.

As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

soon!With the violent attack of the child star mercury pouring down the ground, Wu Tong was quickly defeated.

Although he really wanted to catch the other party's flaws once and for all, it was a pity that he underestimated the powerful strength of the child star.

In just one breath, he threw out eighteen punches one after another, plus ten elbow strikes and eight leg strikes, it was almost useless.

As the final punch fell, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Wu Tong spat out a mouthful of blood, and walked backwards!

Snapped!

Wu Tong fell off the ring and lost his qualification for competition.

Everyone looked carefully, only to find that Wu Tong's sternum had been deeply sunken, and drops of blood oozed out of it, forming a blood mark the size of a bowl.

hiss!

The crowd gasped.

This is a dead hand!

If it hit the heart, Wu Tong would have died suddenly!

"I lost."

Wu Tong let out a miserable laugh, he was still as vigorous as before, and he limped away, his back was extremely bleak and embarrassed.

The child star nodded slightly, and stood proudly on the stage, waiting for the challenge from the next strong man.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and looked at each other, all hesitant.

The child star is in full swing at the moment, and they dare not touch his brow.

"I'll meet you!"

At this moment, there was a roar of shouting in the sky!

In the endless blue sky, there was a person riding clouds and fog, at an extremely fast speed, as if walking on flat ground, across the sky like a falcon, galloping towards the diamond arena.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, shocked!

This is really a fairy trick!

"It's only the first day of qualifying, is there any innate powerhouse on stage?"

Someone trembled.

To be able to fly against the sky, isn't this the innate powerhouse?

"No! This is one of the nine elders of the Song family, Elder Song Wenshan! He is half-innate! Although he is not innate, he is also unfathomable!"

"He has been in seclusion for more than ten years. He didn't expect to be out of the seclusion now. Did he have any powerful enemies? In the qualifying competitions in previous years, the Song family would not dispatch such a strong man!"

Everyone started whispering immediately, feeling shocked!

On the audience stage, someone saw the handsome Song Wenshan, and their eyes immediately showed awe!

In today's world, how many people can control the sky with qi, and the speed is comparable to a sharp arrow?

Almost very few!Because this is half-step innate!

The Legendary Paradise!

After cultivating the Nine Layers of Acquired Heaven to the extreme, and reaching perfection, it is only one step away from Xiantian, which is half a step of Xiantian!

Such a strong person, placed in the huge martial arts world, is also a giant sitting in one side.

This qualifying match is worth seeing!

The warriors of the Song family on the diamond ring saw Song Wenshan coming, and they all bowed down with excitement when they saw Song Wenshan coming: "Welcome to the Ninth Elder!"

"Free gift!"

Song Wenshan's words were light and fluttering, but it was like a thunderclap, making everyone's eardrums bulge endlessly and their heads dizzy.

Under the terrified gazes of everyone, Song Wenshan turned over on his back as a kite, landed firmly on the stage, cast a sidelong glance at Tong Xing, and snorted coldly:

"Do you want to go down by yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?"

The child star was so frightened that cold sweat slipped down and he was speechless.

Having practiced martial arts for decades, his Praying Mantis Fist is superb, comparable to a grand master. Although he is inherently hopeless, he can be regarded as a powerful one. Now that he sees Song Wenshan, he knows what it means to sit in a well and watch the sky!

However, the child star had already cultivated a heart of sincerity through years of bloody battles. Although he wanted to retreat, he refused to run away without a fight, so he gritted his teeth and spoke slowly:

"Please!"

"If you want to court death, I will help you."

Song Wenshan stood with his hands behind his back, his words were full of disdain.

Tong Xing was furious in his heart. Warriors walked the rivers and lakes, one for fame and the other for profit. Sometimes in order to keep their reputation, even their lives could be thrown away!

Coincidentally, the child star attaches great importance to fame, the other party looks down on him so much, how can he swallow this tone?

He roared wildly, urging the ancient Mantis Fist, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and the veins burst out one after another, accumulating surging strength.

The internal force in the dantian gushed out like money, and all gathered in the fist, showing a fierce golden luster, hitting Song Wenshan's gate of life with one punch!

Someone exclaimed: "The child star burned his life essence! The power of his punch has increased again! It seems that in order to defeat Elder Song, he will risk his life!"

In the audience, Wu Tong looked at the child star who was full of anger, and his complexion turned even paler. It seemed that the child star still kept his hand. Even if he was at his peak, he would still be beaten to death by this punch.

"It's interesting." Song Wenshan narrowed his eyes, showing a secretive smile, "Unfortunately, he's still too weak...Ants, you should just lie down obediently..."


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