boom!

When Wang Cheng saw Yan Wusheng put away his long sword, he immediately punched it out, with the huge power of breaking the rocks. With the punch, the air exploded with pressure, as if pushing a mountain to open.

Yan Wusheng felt a sense of crisis. He felt his life for the first time and his blood boiled. His whole body turned red. He swung his fists like two dragons going out to the sea. He gathered dragon-shaped energy and fought against Wang Cheng head-on!

boom!

The two of them fought each other, and neither of them took down, nor did they move, just stood there!

Wang Cheng's aura remained unchanged, and the second punch was immediately followed by one punch.

Yan Wusheng also condensed his breath, and the second punch followed closely.

Boom boom boom boom...

Three punches came down one after another.

Wang Cheng's fist was actually comparable to Yan Wusheng's dragon fist, and no one could do anything to anyone.

But in fact, Yan Wusheng knew that he had lost.

Because Wang Cheng used horizontal boxing skills that are good at defense. His attacks are simply incomparable to Yan Wusheng's dragon boxing. He just bursts out his strength and energy, and his simple and crude attack methods. He can even draw with him. This means that Wang Cheng's internal cultivation and body are now one level higher than Yan Wusheng!

If Wang Cheng practices the Tiangang Fist that is more aggressive, it will be much easier to defeat Yan Wusheng!

hold head high……

Yan Wusheng finally burst out the strongest move of his dragon fist. The dragon-shaped energy condensed together and condensed into a huge dragon-shaped phantom. He was violent in his hands, and the next moment he rushed towards Wang Cheng wildly.

This is the strongest move in his dragon-shaped boxing technique.

All the other masters also looked at Wang Cheng, and this move was almost a move that decided the outcome.

Neither of the two made concessions in the fight, and they all took action. Whoever loses wins and wins is this!

A dragon roar rushed out loudly.

Facing this violent dragon-shaped energy, a slight smile came from the corner of Wang Cheng's mouth, and a dragon appeared in his mind. Then his hands suddenly used a silk-wrapped hand like Tai Chi, and his hands continued to rotate, and then suddenly condensed a golden energy of a punch. In the blink of an eye, a huge golden palm was condensed!

The red and golden hand burst into a loud bang and fell from the sky. With an extremely majestic momentum, it grabbed the dragon-shaped energy that rushed over.

Wang Cheng stretched out his palm, pressed it in the air, and pinched it suddenly!

The red and golden palm grabbed the dragon-shaped qi and suddenly squeezed it tightly. The caught violent dragon-shaped qi suddenly became quiet, and then it turned into violent airflows and rushed into all directions. The power that condensed the qi contained in it had been destroyed, so the qi collapsed!

Yan Wusheng stood not far away, widened his eyes, and murmured to himself: "It turned out to be the Dragon Capture Art? How is this possible? How could he practice the Dragon Capture Art? How could Wu Shengshan have the Dragon Capture Art?"

"This is impossible, this is impossible, this is impossible..."

Yan Wusheng kept repeating the impossible, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

In his understanding, the dragon-catching skill is a secret method specifically to restrain the dragon group. It was also passed down from ancient times and should have been lost five thousand years ago!

But now it has been used by Wang Cheng.

Indoor control room.

General Clay also saw the scene on the screen. He knew that the winner had been decided, Yan Wusheng lost, and Wang Cheng won.

His expression was extremely gloomy. After struggling in his eyes for a moment, he firmly picked up the walkie-talkie and said seriously: "Starting missiles, I ask everyone here to die!"

"Yes, General!"
Chapter completed!