Gongsun Jian didn't believe that there was such a power in the world: "That was a rubber bullet, or some kind of weapon with powerful ejection, in short, it could not be the power hit by the palm of his hand."

What else did his subordinates want to say? Gongsun Jian sneered: "Don't forget, I am a real martial arts practitioner and an expert. No one can make a fake in front of me!"

My subordinates dare not ask any more.

The other three masters watching the game near the ring were also full of doubts.

What mechanism did this kid use?

With Wang Li's external skills, the lower plate cannot be so weak. It was like being hit by a galloping truck just now.

Chen Qingzhi was impatient: "Next!"

He is now not only mysterious but also full of oppression, wearing a mask.

So the thin guy as thin as a bamboo pole came on stage. He was slow and had a gentle smile on his face.

"What mechanism did you use just now? This is so powerful." The thin bamboo pole looked harmless, with only one pair of hands hidden behind her back, and her eyes kept turning.

"Report the name, sign it, and then prepare to die!" Chen Qingzhi said calmly.

The thin bamboo pole can't get off the stage, but he is confident that his five-poison palms can successfully touch the other party, and the other party will undoubtedly die.

The Five Poison Palm is not afraid of power at all, and it’s just a trick to play!

Shou Zhugan held back his anger and smiled: "I'm here to be an employee of the Wang family in Qiantang, whose surname is Gao and whose name is Musheng."

"Sign!" Chen Qingzhi threw the life and death statement over.

Takagi Takagi turned around, clamped his pen with his fingers, and slowly wrote his name.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, his palm was already steaming and his hands were sweating.

Then the guy turned around and reached out quietly: "We should compete fairly, friendship is the first priority, shake hands!"

"Be careful, sir!" Jin Jingjing below shouted.

But Chen Qingzhi did not hesitate and directly shook his hand.

Both of them immediately exerted force on their palms at the same time.

Takagi Sheng smiled grimly, the sweat in his palm mixed with poison, and it was about to seep into the other person's skin sweat pores and then invade the body.

This mask man is really stupid! My hand is called the soul-breaking hand, and you dare to hold it like this...

I was still proud, but suddenly I felt something was wrong!

A strange aura in Chen Qingzhi's palm blocked all the poison. Not only that, it pushed back towards Takagi Sheng's sweat hole.

Takagi's soul was scattered and he gritted his teeth and wanted to stop.

But Chen Qingzhi couldn't hold it, just like an iron plier.

A blue-black line went straight up along Takagi's blood vessels.

In an instant, Takagi Sora's arms turned black, then his shoulders, and then his neck, and he was about to enter his head position.

Cough cough... Takagi Sheng spit out a mouthful of black blood and urinated in fear: "Please, please... please..."

The black gas had already covered his forehead. Chen Qingzhi slowly let go, and without looking, he picked up another life and death statement: "Next!"

Takagi Sheng lay down to the sky, and before he was lifted down, he was motionless like a dead pig.

At this time, everyone in the audience forgot to cheer.

Even the allies of Jin Jingjing, the Divine Doctor Hall, and the Zhenwu Association were stunned.

"This, I'll just shake hands and shake hands and one of them?"

"It's simply a magical method."

“It’s so scary.”

Gongsun Jian, who was watching the game, was dazed at this time and could not even say a word.

His adjutant smiled: "Sir, now I believe it. This kid must have hidden the mechanism. Humph, when the ring is over, we will stop him and expose it on the spot, otherwise these people will be deceived."

Gongsun Jian touched his chin and rubbed his beard hard: "No... something is wrong."

In fact, he was already in a storm: Could it be that what my father said is true? There is really a so-called internal breath cultivation method in this world? The situation just now was obviously a method of controlling breath with qi. This is too fake, no, impossible...
Chapter completed!