Chapter 70

Once the conditions are met, the difficulty has indeed increased a lot, but for those who are really capable, it is not a problem at all.

With Yu Yang's temptations, more and more people gradually challenged them. Those who dare to come up are generally capable, so the number of people entering the club is also gradually increasing. All the members of the major factions and families have passed the test and entered the club. club.

At around nine o'clock, the foreign boxer finally arrived at the club. As soon as he got out of the car, he was booed by the onlookers. His management company, fearing that he would say something inappropriate again and cause public outrage, quickly dragged him into the club. .

Tang Youliang had already informed Ye Wen when the foreign boxer came. Ye Wen actually had no interest in this fight. Motherland, that is unforgivable.

Ye Wen informed Tang Youliang that since the person arrived, let's start.

The fighting venue was a mixed martial arts ring in the club. At this time, the fighting ring was surrounded by spectators. Both Ye Wen and the foreign boxers walked out from the backstage. The two came to the front of the ring and signed a disclaimer , that is, life and death. Of course, during the process, the foreign fighters were still provoking, insulting, and making throat-cutting gestures, but Ye Wen ignored them, and bickering with a dying person, Ye Wen didn't have that hobby.

The two stepped onto the fighting ring. Amidst the roar of a temporary host, the fight officially began. Ye Wen didn't attack at first, mainly because he wanted to see the strength of the foreign fighters, but after a round of blows from the foreign fighters Next, Ye Wen felt as if he was bitten by a mosquito. It was disgusting, but it didn't have any lethality.

After a burst of attacks from foreign boxers, Ye Wen said: "Have you fought enough, bitch, you are useless even if you are given a chance!"

Then he stepped out, came to the foreign boxer like a ghost, and punched the foreign boxer in the stomach. In order to prevent the scene from being too bloody, Ye Wen withdrew his strength again, and the foreign boxer flew out of the fight like a shell The platform, tens of meters away, fell to the ground and directly game over.

This punch made everyone present feel unbelievable, it was too illusory, can human strength reach this level?

"Master, this is One Punch Man!" the little Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain said to his stunned master

"What did you say, what is One Punch Man?" The old Taoist asked after recovering

"Master, One Punch Man is just an anime. The protagonist in it is just like this great god. He is super powerful. He never only punches one punch in battle, and then the enemy falls down." The little Taoist explained.

"Oh, how is that foreigner?" The old Taoist asked his big apprentice again

"It should be that the masked man withdrew his strength. Although he is not dead, he will never get up from the bed in this life." Said the big apprentice who had just glanced at the foreign boxer

The old Taoist nodded, but looked at Ye Wen with brighter eyes.

The foreign boxer was carried away by his economic company, and because of his serious injury, he was unable to travel as promised before the match, but everyone doesn't care anymore, we Xia people are still very magnanimous.

Ye Wen stood on the fighting ring and didn't come down. After seeing the foreign fighters leave, he cupped his hands and said to the crowd: "Thank you for being kind enough to watch this fight. I know you have a lot to ask. Me, but before that, I want to see if the martial arts of our Xia Kingdom has really declined? Please come to the stage and give me some pointers. Thank you so much."

Among the onlookers, a group of people were delighted to see Lie Xin, and when they heard Ye Wen's invitation, they immediately jumped onto the stage, a middle-aged man dressed in ancient bunt, and said, "My name is Qi Fenglong, the successor of Hongquan, please teach me my little brother. "

As he said that, he made a quack salute to Ye Wen, put on a posture, and prepared to fight.

Ye Wen saluted back, but didn't move, he just stared at Qi Fenglong's movements with fiery eyes.

"Little brother, be careful, I'm going to attack, roar!" Qi Fenglong rushed towards Ye Wen with a loud roar.

Ye Wen was in a defensive posture, only defending but not attacking, appreciating the power of Hong Fist, but the result still disappointed Ye Wen, not to say that Hong Fist was not strong, Qi Fenglong's Hong Fist was considered to have reached the level of entering a room, and it was very difficult for ordinary people. It has extremely strong lethality, but it is obvious that Ye Wen is not an ordinary person. Ye Wen even deliberately took a few punches from Qi Fenglong, but obviously they couldn't break through his physical defense.

This battle came to an end after Qi Fenglong's violent attack for 5 minutes, when he was exhausted.

Qi Fenglong looked at Ye Wen, who was like a mountain in front of him, smiled helplessly, bowed down, and walked off the stage.

Next, several experts tested Ye Wen, but without exception, when Ye Wen was only defending but not attacking, they all gave up because of exhaustion.

The last one to make a move was an old Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain. This was the only martial arts master who made Ye Wen's eyes shine. The attack power and speed of the old Taoist priest far exceeded those of the previous ones. His fist strength could reach about [-] catties. The speed seemed to be a way to make light of oneself, back and forth, erratic, Ye Wen finally stopped standing still, controlled his strength, and dealt with the old Taoist priest.

But the old Taoist priest is actually a bit old. Ye Wen feels that the old Taoist priest is already wheezing and panting before warming up. Ye Wen sighed, thinking that the world of Xia Guoli in his mind has not been completed like this?What a disappointment.

The old Taoist gasped for a while and said: "I'm sorry, the grade is too old, it's useless, thank you for your mercy."

"Daoist, you are welcome. At this age, Daoist can fight me for fifty rounds, which is already very good." Marven Ye praised

"Hehe, that's my little brother letting me go. If my little brother punches me like a foreigner, my old bones will be buried here." The old Taoist said helplessly.

Then he said: "I know little brother, I didn't do my best with that punch just now, and I also know that little brother has really embarked on the road of transcendence, I ask little brother to show his real strength once, and let me see what kind of power it is!" For Chaofan, even if I die, I will rest in peace, please, little brother." The old Taoist bowed at ninety degrees.

"The Daoist is being polite, well, I will show my true strength once." Ye Wen said
Then Ye Wen walked in front of a huge stone lion, which Tang Youliang specially prepared before he came to the club, in order to express his strength intuitively.

Ye Wen said, "This stone lion weighs [-] catties. Anyone who doesn't believe it can try it."

Ye Wen was just being polite. Unexpectedly, the old Taoist really didn't show face. He stepped forward and tried to lift it. The corners of Ye Wen's mouth twitched.

The old Taoist priest's strength was about the same as Ye Wen estimated. His arms exploded at about a thousand catties, but he didn't even lift a corner of the lion.

He didn't care about Ye Wen's embarrassing expression, and said to the surrounding crowd: "The stone lion is real."

(End of this chapter)

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