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Chapter 23

"Hey, arm-threading hand, no wonder the arm suddenly became longer even though it should be impossible to hit, and it's not just a arm-threading punch, right?"

After some testing, Wang also had a certain understanding of this iron horse, and he thought he was not too troublesome. He was most afraid of trouble.

"Hmph, I guess you know your stuff, my Thru-Arm Vajra is not something your Tai Chi Cloud Hand can handle."

After being discovered, Tiemaliu proudly raised his arms and said.

Then Wang did not continue the BB with him. He stepped forward and punched Wang Ye. However, Tiema Liu was not a simple figure. He easily blocked it with his elbow. At the same time, his fist was covered with a layer of flame-like Qi, and he aimed towards Wang Ye.

Just one punch.

Seeing this, Wang Ye crossed his hands and covered Qi to block the punch, and his entire body was knocked back several meters.

"I understand, the arm-hand duster is a technique of throwing Qi like a stone, but the power of Buddhist vajra is added to your arm-hand duster."

"So you can throw it with as much force as a bomb, and you can control the distance and time of the explosion. No wonder my softness can't stick to your strength."

Wang Ye naturally analyzed the sudden change of moves quickly.

"Haha, what can you do if you understand it? My father fell into the hands of your Tai Chi gentlemen in Wudang Mountain, so he worked hard to develop this through-arm Vajra."

"This is specially used to deal with you. If softness can carve out hardness, it depends on what kind of hardness it is. This time, I will detonate it the moment your softness touches my palm."

Unexpectedly, what this guy learned was serious martial arts that specifically restrained Wudang's softness. As soon as he finished speaking, Iron Horse Liu seized the opportunity to throw a punch.

He was confident enough to defeat Wang Ye with this punch, but when it came into contact with his punch, Wang Ye's Qi-covered hands directly pushed aside the Qi on Tie Maliu's fist.

Seeing that the blow failed, Tiemaliu was immediately dumbfounded. It was obvious that Wang Ye had used stronger force to shred his Qi just now.

Only then did he understand that Tai Chi not only has soft strength, but also extremely strong strength.

"So what if you also have strong strength? You just caught my Thru-Arm Vajra and wanted to compete faster with me. I mixed the strength of this Thru-Arm Vajra with ordinary palm power.

Let me see how you can guard against it."

As he spoke, he quickly rushed forward and exchanged fists with Wang Ye at a speed that was dazzling.

He didn't pay attention to the iron horse in the fist, and Wang Ye missed one of his punches, and hurriedly stepped back to distance himself, but Wang Ye used a move with a force he had never seen before to force his body back.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, he no longer tried to hide it, and used his last trump card, the Golden Bell Cover and the Thousand Jin Pendant. Seeing this, Wang also stopped the punch he was planning to throw.

"I didn't expect that the Labor-Management Association has more than just the King Kong. Now I am as stable as a mountain."

Standing there without any defense, Iron Horse Liu began to show off himself.

"You do have two brushes. Your father has trained you well."

For this reason, Wang Ye also felt that this iron horse was really good.

But in the next second, he hit Iron Horse in the chest with his palm.

"Hmph, you are far from strong compared to me. It doesn't hurt or itch at all."

Tie Maliu could naturally avoid this palm, but now he felt that it was not necessary at all.

The king didn't pay attention to his words and continued to wave his palms towards Tiemaliu.

Tiema Liu still showed no defense and kept saying contemptuous words.

"Tie Maliu, forget it and look behind you."

After Wang Ye waved his last palm, Zhuge Qing in the audience spoke.

"Zhuge Qing, what do you want here..." Tiemaliu turned around and was about to retort, but he clearly saw the large depression on the wall of the auditorium behind him.

"Taoist Master Wang Ye has shown mercy to you. If he lets that advance move and thump directly explode inside your body, will your internal organs be able to carry the golden bell?"

Knowing that Tie Maliu couldn't understand these things, Zhuge Qing stood up and explained to him.

"It's almost done, old man."

Now that someone was helping to explain, Wang Ye, who found it troublesome, was naturally very happy. He stretched out and passed by Iron Horse.

Having said that, Tie Maliu also knew that he was no match for Wang Ye, so he also threw away his iron cloth shirt with a golden bell, and the game officially ended.

This result was naturally beyond the audience's expectations. Wang Ye didn't look like a powerful person at all, but he actually defeated such a powerful iron horse so easily.

Zhang Chulan outside the court was also surprised. He knew Wang was not simple, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.

Feng Baobao, who was standing next to him, also agreed with him, and at the same time, an idea began to take root deep in his heart.

I also wanted to watch the fourth game, but it was already settled over there. Cailu fell unconscious and fell to the ground. It was obvious that the winner was zero.

After four of the five games, only Zhang Muzhi’s last game was left. The two of them had not yet made a move in the venue, which was very strange.

It turned out to be Deng Youcai, who had been arguing with Zhang Muzhi from the beginning to now. Although it was wrong for him to throw away garbage, he felt that it was wrong to take action directly.

He was so stubborn that he had to let Zhang Muzhi say that he was also wrong, but Zhang Muzhi had ignored him from the beginning until now.

"Forget it, forget it, I can't help you with words, so I can only subdue you first."

After repeatedly trying to persuade Zhang Muzhi to apologize, Deng Youcai prepared to use brute force. The worst he could do was to apologize afterwards. Northeastern men are so heroic.

Seeing that this guy was finally ready to take action, Zhang Muzhi breathed a sigh of relief. From the beginning to now, this guy has been saying that it would be a pity for his eloquence not to become a salesman.

In just one breath, Deng Youcai's whole temperament changed, becoming very strange and evil.

"Boy, did that talented boy call me out just to deal with a boy like you?"

A slightly sharp voice came from Deng Youcai's mouth. It seemed that the current Deng Youcai was not the real Deng Youcai.

"Boy, this is the secret method of the northeastern shaman sect. Now Deng Youcai is possessed by an elf. You have to act now."

Mr. Lu Jin suddenly reminded him in the stands, but it was more like explaining to the stranger in front of the screen.

After taking a closer look at Deng Youcai's current state, he found that it was indeed a bit interesting, as it was somewhat similar to the body grabbing in the world of cultivation.

But he could see that he was now among Deng Youcai

The elves will not bring any harm to him. It seems that there should be some kind of relationship between them.

Before he could think about it, Deng Youcai, who was behind him, had already come to his side and punched him in the chest.

After reacting, Zhang Muzhi controlled his own strength to catch the punch. The problem was that Deng Youcai, who was behind him, was already far stronger than before and actually knocked Zhang Muzhi back.

"Hey, that's interesting." Zhang Muzhi rolled his neck after being repulsed. He hadn't touched anyone for a long time. When he met those people before, even if he suppressed his own strength, they couldn't withstand it.

Now that there is such a person who can repel him, he naturally wants to relax.

Seeing Zhang Muzhi being repelled, people on the stage thought that Zhang Muzhi would avoid a direct conflict with Deng Youcai, but in the end, Zhang Muzhi faced Deng Youcai directly.

He rushed forward and exchanged punches with Deng Youcai face to face. There were no complicated moves, just the most common punches to the flesh.

It is this simplest and crudest method that makes the audience inside and outside the venue very excited.

It seemed that time was almost up, and soon Deng Youcai began to be unable to withstand Zhang Muzhi's attacks, and received several punches on his face and body.

"Huh, you kid, what's going on? You can actually beat me better than me."

The elf invited by Deng Youcai is "Brother Flathead", the most ferocious animal we all know to fight. He is said to live his whole life, either fighting or on the way to fight. Such a ruthless character can't withstand Zhang Muzhi's offensive.

"You are quite capable." The fight was quite enjoyable, and Zhang Muzhi did not hesitate to praise him.

"Boy, I will use the last of my strength to strike. I hope you can bear it."

The elf also admires people who can push themselves to this point.

Deng Youcai was seen rushing towards Zhang Muzhi quickly without making any punches. It was not until he rushed in front of Zhang Muzhi that everyone realized that he wanted to hit his head with his head.

Who would have thought that the unique trick of the overlord "Flat-headed Brother" who runs rampant in Africa is to butt him with his head.

The moves were a bit ugly, but I have to say that the last one was indeed much more powerful than the previous one, and of course Zhang Muzhi also crotched it.

"You're so strong, kid." After being stopped by Zhang Muzhi, the time for the spirit's possession came and it disappeared happily.

"Hey, why are you still standing?"

The spirit on his upper body disappeared, and Deng Youcai regained control of his body. He sat on the ground and was curious about why Zhang Muzhi was still standing intact.

The immortal family he invited was a militant, and every time his opponent came out, there was no one who fell to the ground with injuries, so he was curious as to why Zhang Muzhi was still standing.

"What I did in the previous matter was a bit wrong. You should admit defeat."

Without answering him, Zhang Muzhi finally said what he wanted to hear most.

"Well, since you have said so, I will admit defeat. It is clear enough that I, your friend, Deng Youcai, have settled the matter."

Looking at the looks of the people around him, Deng Youcai seemed to understand something, but Zhang Muzhi's words surprised him even more, so he decided to make Zhang Muzhi his friend.
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