Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

"Hum, it seems that you really don't understand. What does the word" boxing God "stand for?" The East Asian boxing God held his arms and his arms were shining with a cold metallic luster.

Apart from his powers, he worshipped the master of Southern Chan as a teacher and practiced in an ancient temple in Thailand.

Not only the fighting skills of Muay Thai have been trained to the level of pure emotion, but also the modern skills of capture, combat, Brazilian jujitsu have been trained to the level of inconceivable.

That's why he's called the God of boxing!

"Boss Li, is the East Asian boxing God really so terrible?" A big man surnamed Zhang asked another big man surnamed Li.

This big man surnamed Li is the seventh person in the eight top experts of Korea. He is also a person who is proficient in boxing.

"It's more than fierce!" The old man of Li's surname sighed, with a strong color of fear in his eyes.

"But I don't think Mr. Luo was very sharp just now?" Zhang surnamed big brother doubts a way.

"It's different. Do you know who the East Asian boxing God was when he was ten years old?"

"Adult Bengal tiger!" The big man surnamed Li spoke slowly.

"What, fighting an adult Bengal tiger at the age of ten?" Zhang's family name is obviously startled. After all, for most people, ten can only be regarded as a child!

But at that time, the East Asian boxing God was going to fight with the Bengal tiger?

How terrible is this?

"He is known as the most gifted boxer in a hundred years!"

"What do you think the God of boxing stands for?"

"His disciples are all over the world, including Tibetans living in seclusion in the Himalayas, guards in the desert by the Nile, and even princes of the Dubai royal family." The big man surnamed Li obviously knows all this.

"What's more, he has the ability to toughen?"

"Isn't that right?" Zhang's big brother looks at Luo Chen anxiously.

"Well, maybe boss Rong chose the wrong person." The man surnamed Li shook his head and looked into the middle of the field.

He is not optimistic about Luo Chen, or he has never been optimistic about Luo Chen at all, even though Luo Chen has just beaten Andre with a rolling attitude.

And when they said that, they were worried about the big man surnamed Zhang.

And this is exactly the time when the East Asian God of boxing said, you may not understand what the God of boxing stands for.

"But it's just the Kung Fu of some tripods. How dare you call yourself the God of boxing?" Luo Chen shook his head.

He used to be an immortal. He had countless real martial arts in the fairyland, such as liudao samsara boxing, earth opening boxing and so on. These boxing skills were so outstanding that they were invincible and even could break a big world with one blow.

But without exception, no one dares to call himself the God of boxing.

Now a little mortal, who pretends to be the God of boxing, naturally disdains Luo Chen.

But as soon as this word fell to the ground, many people frowned and looked at Luo Chen and shook their heads secretly.

Because Luo Chen's words are arrogant. After all, it's the East Asian boxing God!

"Luo, no matter how powerful you are, you shouldn't talk like this!" Rong Si Ye is very excited to accuse a way.

"Young man, you've passed. You really have some strength, but you shouldn't humiliate me like this!" The eyes of East Asian boxing God are frozen.

"No, you're wrong. I didn't humiliate you. In fact, I already praised you. After all, I didn't directly say you're rubbish!" Luo Chen is very calm mouth way.

But in the big hall, no one said anything more.

Even some people who supported Luochen before, now they all frowned and looked at Luochen.

This is not too much.

"You'll be sorry to say that!" East Asian boxing God is almost a bite of the mouth.

"I'm sorry. In fact, in my eyes, your so-called boxing is really rubbish!"

In front of the East Asian boxing God, his boxing is rubbish?

Even if the master of the East Asian boxing God, the master of the southern Chan, came, he did not dare to talk like this, did he?

After all, they are also the God of boxing!

"I'm not convinced, am I?"

"I'll give you a chance, and I'll fight you with my fists!" Luo Chen looked at the East Asian boxing God who was already trembling with anger.

This sentence Luo Chen said is the truth, but for the East Asian boxing God, it is insulting him.

Not only look down on his boxing, but also fight him with his best boxing?

"Well, boss Li, do you think Mr. Luo is crazy?" The layman like Zhang feels that Luo Chen's words are too much.

"Well, I don't know. How old is he? What does he know? " The elder man surnamed Li sighed and shook his head.

Originally Luo dust storm hit Andre also let the big man of Li name look at it with new eyes, but now after these arrogant words, the big man of Li name thinks that Luo dust really doesn't know that heaven is high and earth is thick.

"Even if my grandfather came, he didn't dare to compete with the East Asian boxing God. Luo is really crazy!" Andre had been helped to one side at the moment, but he was still very embarrassed."In Asia, who dares to compete with him?"

"What a boast

"The people next to you are right. You are the first person in Asia who dares to compete with me. I will make you die ugly!" As soon as the mythical sound of East Asian boxing fell to the ground, it suddenly stepped on the ground.

All of a sudden, the marble floor burst open, and then directly flew up.

Then, a pair of iron fists with silver light hit Luochen.

"Dong!"

The sharp impact of the sound of the surrounding glass crash directly broken.

And the storm directly overturned a large group of people.

"Why?" The East Asian boxing God gave a soft cry.

"No wonder you dare to talk to me like this. It turns out that you have two skills. Yes, you can catch my fist without breaking your arm!" East Asian boxing God praised.

"But I just warmed up and didn't take it seriously!" This sentence fell to the ground, the East Asian boxing God rushed up again.

"Dong!"

This time, the force is more powerful and the impact is greater. The whole building shakes a little, and many people are also unstable.

This time, the East Asian boxing God slightly frowned.

Because he used five points of strength, but Luochen still stood in the same place, did not move!

That's a little unreasonable.

"No matter how much you do, I don't believe you can stop my real attack!" The East Asian boxing God is angry this time.

In an instant, a pair of fists almost sparked. Dong, Dong, Dong.

The dense fists fell like raindrops.

"Three hundred, one thousand, five thousand, eight thousand!"

"Ten thousand!" Someone was counting, showing panic.

In just 30 seconds, the East Asian boxing God almost made 10000 punches!

How terrible is this?

But what's more terrifying is that every blow is taken by Luo Chen.

"Is that all you have to do?" "I hope you have a back hand, or you will let me down!"