: One punch

Looking at the Lion King up close, Han Yang found that this guy's body was like an iron tower. His naked body was full of muscles, and his fiery red hair seemed to be on fire.

The Lion King stared at him, a strong look of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth and said a bad Chinese language in a low and cold voice.

"The despicable and lowly Chinese species are indeed endless!"

The coldness in Han Yang's eyes surpassed, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Under the mask, the corners of his mouth were curled up with a very cold curve.

In the audience, there were waves of sound coming. Some people shouted that Han Yang would kill the Lion King, and some people shouted that the Lion King would tear Han Yang. He Zhiyuan covered his heart with both hands, with a heart-wrenching look on his face.

At this time, the host's teasing voice sounded and came into Han Yang's ears.

"This kid seems to be scared. Why did he stand there and keep moving? He won't be scared to pee!"

In the audience, there was a burst of unscrupulous laughter and mockery.

The contempt at the corner of the Lion King's mouth became even stronger. He looked at Han Yang and suddenly stretched out a thumb, then went down and said to Han Yang provocatively: "Little thing, I'll let you have three moves. If you can move me, I will lose!"

As he said that, he laughed wildly with disdain on his face.

Han Yang snorted lowly, suddenly exerted force under his feet, and rushed forward quickly. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Lion King and punched the Lion King's belly with one punch.

With a dull bang, the Lion King was still laughing wildly. Before he could react, he felt an extremely huge force attacking. He was blown away by Han Yang with a punch, smashed it hard on the iron cage, and then fell to the ground. The entire iron cage trembled violently, including the three-dimensional screen on the iron cage, trembling violently.

Outside the iron cage, the staff and the host of the Colosseum were stunned. Everyone in the audience was stunned, and He Zhiyuan was stunned.

After two seconds of silence in the audience, all the audience stood up, jumped up, and shouted the words "Death" in excitement and frantically.

Their faces were red with excitement. They were the Lion King who was nearly three or four hundred kilograms. This guy actually punched him away. How strong should he be!

For a moment, everyone was shocked!

Standing outside the iron cage, the golden host and all the staff were stunned for several seconds before they reacted.

The host reacted and shouted excitedly: "Sure enough, no one can look handsome. This Mr. Death is born with divine power and knocked the Lion King away with one punch. It seems that the Lion King has encountered a real opponent this time, but this battle determines who can come out alive. We really don't know, let's wait and see!"

He Zhiyuan in the audience stared at the boss, stunned for several seconds before he reacted. Then, he jumped up like a madman and shouted the name of death loudly. He originally wanted to call Han Yang's name, but he found that he didn't know what his name was.

But this is no longer important. What's important is that this time, he bet right.

On the side, Ling Zhuqing and the three girls saw this situation, they couldn't help but frown. Xue Yunshuang frowned and whispered: "No, with his strength, he can kill the Lion King with one punch. Why does the Lion King seem to be dead?"

Sure enough, at this time, the Lion King had already climbed up from the ground. He held his stomach and stared at Han Yang with cold eyes.

Ling Zhuqing thought about it and said in confusion: "He...he didn't seem to use his cultivation level, but rely on all his physical strength!"

"What?" As soon as she said this, Yang Erqing and Xue Yunshuang were both shocked, and Xue Yunshuang immediately shouted in confusion: "He...what is he doing?"

Ling Zhuqing frowned, and a strange color flashed in her eyes, "I don't know either! Is he the Lion King's opponent just by physical strength?"

As she said that, a look of worry flashed in her eyes.

At this time, amid the cheers of the audience, the Lion King looked at Han Yang with a grim smile, "Little guy, are you quite strong?"

As he said that, he took big steps towards Han Yang.

"Kill him, kill him!" The shouts in the audience were heard.

Seeing this, the host shouted excitedly: "Yes, this God of Death has completely angered the Lion King. This is the first time I have seen the Lion King take the initiative to attack! Let's see how long this God of Death can last under the Lion King's attack!"

The Lion King arrived in front of Han Yang in a few steps, and a thick arm was snatched over. However, Han Yang's figure was very flexible. He stepped a little under his feet and retreated to the side and avoided it.

A look of surprise flashed in the Lion King's eyes, then he smiled and looked playful, "Interesting, interesting..."

As he said that, he quickly followed, and took action with both arms at the same time, and grabbed Han Yang, but Han Yang still dodged.

In the audience, the audience who bet Han Yangying looked heartbroken when they saw this situation, including He Zhiyuan, were shouting loudly: "God of Death, come on, God of Death, come on, kill the Lion King!"

But their voices were overwhelmed by the voices of most other people who bet the Lion King to win. Seeing that Han Yang had no power to fight back under the attack of the Lion King, they looked even more excited. They shouted loudly, "Kill him, kill this kid, Lion King, tear him apart!"

Seeing this, the host also said, "Haha, it seems that our Mr. Death is, but that's the case. I really think he has the strength to compete with the Lion King! It seems that he can't avoid the fate of not tearing the Lion King apart!"

Ling Zhuqing's three women looked a little ugly. Xue Yunshuang and Yang Erqing stared at the big screen with concern. Ling Zhuqing also stared at the big screen. She said in a deep voice: "I don't understand why he wants to seal his cultivation and fight against the Lion King by relying solely on physical strength. Even if I am, if I seal my cultivation, I'm afraid I will not be the opponent of the Lion King!"

When Xue Yunshuang and Yang Erqing heard this, their brows frowned even more. Only then did they understand what Han Yang said to Ling Zhuqing when he went down. Ling Zhuqing stared at the screen with all his attention. Once she saw Han Yang making that gesture to her, she was ready to rescue people at any time.
Chapter completed!