Medical Master

Hurry up?

Under the siege of twenty-four people, the mysterious man actually asked them to hurry up?

One enemy is twenty-four, and you still think that the attack of twenty-four people is too slow?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

No one thought that Fang Qiu was so powerful.

But the point is.

His strength, like these twenty-four people, is the pinnacle of the martial artist!

At the same level, twenty-four in one battle is not enough?

This scene.

The spectators around the ring were shocked!

On the ring.

Hearing Fangqiu's shaking voice, everyone was taken aback.

Soon, one by one crazy shots.

In an instant, the offensive skyrocketed!

In the crowd.

Fang Qiu recovered from that wonderful feeling, but found that the attack speed of these people was still slow.

He understands.

Even if the persecution continues, these people will not get up soon.

If he couldn't speed up his attack, he couldn't put great pressure on Fang Qiu, and Fang Qiu naturally couldn't continue to force himself to break through.

"Has it reached the limit?"

Fang Qiu exhaled secretly.

Then his body moved.

The speed is almost here.

On the ring, the twenty-four people surrounding him didn't even react, and found that Fangqiu was missing.

strange!

Very strange!

Fangqiu's movements and speed are clearly at the peak of the martial artist, and the only power he can use is the peak of the martial artist, but they just can't keep up, just can't match it.

It seems that the power of Fangqiu, the peak of the martial artist, has completely surpassed them twice, or even three times.

That feeling.

It is like two spheres of the same size, they are made of cotton, and Fangqiu is solid iron!

The appearance is the same, but the weight is completely different!

"It's over."

Seeing the attack speed that these people couldn't raise anyway, Fang Qiu let out a sigh of relief, then moved back.

"Papa......"

One by one, there were shocks.

I see.

In the fierce battle arena.

There turned out to be a group of human figures, which were stunned from the center of the ring to all sides.

The number of people attacking around Fangqiu's body suddenly dropped sharply.

Offstage.

Everyone glared at them, staring at everything in front of them incredulously.

Fangqiu in the ring.

It looks like a ghost.

The body is dexterous, like a transparent spirit body that is impossible for people to attack, but it has incomparable power that makes people unable to resist!

There was a continuous sound of falling to the ground.

It took less than a minute.

All the twenty-four people who besieged Fangqiu fell to the ground, plus the one who was defeated by Fangqiu at the beginning, and the entire army was wiped out by twenty-five people!

"boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of a fall to the ground.

On the ring, there was only one person still standing.

Fangqiu!

The audience was silent.

Everyone's face was filled with shock.

The mysterious man won?

Won!

No one thought that the mysterious man's victory would come so fast, so fast that everyone hadn't reacted, and the battle was over.

On the ring.

Twenty-five people were also dumbfounded.

They can clearly feel that Fangqiu’s strength is equal to them, but when fighting, they find that they can’t escape the mysterious man’s attack anyway, and they can’t break the mysterious man’s defense anyway. The weakness of the mysterious man cannot be found.

In this case, they could only watch, the mysterious man knocked them to the ground one by one, but they could not do anything with the mysterious man.

They lost.

The defeat was so strange that he didn't even know where he lost.

And under those countless shocked eyes.

Standing in the middle of the ring, Fang Qiu, who was slightly exhausted, suddenly sat down cross-legged.

The battle just now, although only a few minutes.

However, during those few minutes, Fang Qiu kept pressing and squeezing his limits, and successfully broke through the original limits.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Qiu is inevitably a little tired.

It is not tired to fight against the enemy, but to fight against yourself!

Sit down cross-legged.

While resting, Fang Qiu felt and strengthened the battle just now.

A little bit.

When the twenty-five people stood up, ready to step down.

Fang Qiu, who had been closing his eyes and comprehending, suddenly opened his eyes fiercely and stood up.

"Add ten more!"

Sing together.

The audience was upset!

Ten more?

How is this possible?

Is the mysterious man real?

Fighting against ten masters of the same level is already at the limit. The mysterious man defeated twenty-five experts of the same level when he surpassed the limit. It was already a miracle.

now.

How about ten more?

One to thirty-five?

This is too bad to treat people as people, right?

When the audience was in an uproar and everyone was talking about it, the sudden change occurred.

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly came from the crowd.

Smell the reputation to go.

I see.

An old man wearing a blue Kung Fu outfit standing beside Yi old man stepped out solemnly, staring at Fang Qiu and said, "What's the use of adding more martial artists, don't add more."

"I will compare with you!"

Talking.

With a move, the old man rushed into the ring.

"Who is this person?"

"It looks like it's quite powerful."

"It shouldn't be an ordinary person to stand with Yi Lao."

"Why haven't I seen it before?"

In an instant, there were discussions.

On the ring.

Fang Qiu looked at the old man, his expression moved.

"The third grade Wuying?"

He saw the strength of the old man at a glance, and suddenly couldn't help but wonder.

Jiangjing City.

I haven't heard of the existence of masters above Grade 2 Wuying.

If there is such a master, the elder Yi who is a first-class martial artist will not have such a reputation in the martial arts.

Since this person is a third-rank Wuying, it proves that he is not Jiang Jing's person!

At this time.

"Everyone."

Yi Lao's voice suddenly sounded.

While attracting everyone's attention, step into the ring.

"Anonymous senior."

Holding a fist to Fangqiu, Elder Yi opened his mouth and said, "This one is a good friend of mine. He came here two months ago. The purpose is to be able to compete with the predecessors. Unfortunately, I never waited for the predecessors, but I didn’t expect I was about to go back now, but I met seniors again, and just came from the city."

Hear the words.

Everyone immediately understood.

Many people remember that the last time the mysterious man left, Elder Yi said in public that he would invite a friend to come and discuss with the mysterious man.

Unexpectedly, this is really invited.

On the ring.

"Third-rank Wuying, you are not an ordinary person, can you tell me the name?"

Fang Qiu looked at the old man.

"Ghost Foot Praying Mantis, Zhou Jin!"

The old man waved his sleeves and said.

The words came out.

There was a commotion in the audience.

Ghostfoot praying mantis?

This is a nationally nicknamed figure, a real master in the martial arts circle.

"It turned out to be Zhou Jin!"

"I heard that Zhou Jin is very strong this week, and he is also very simple, hurting countless people, but not hurting the lives of others."

"I've also heard that he is famous for his ghost feet and one-handed mantis boxing. His martial arts skills are extremely fierce. "

"Actually, it's no wonder that he is. I have seen it on the Wulin.com forum and said that he is doing this because his martial arts practice is a very pure attack method, and because he is a man and a strong man."

"I heard that he is superb with his mantis fist, and his strength has reached the level of a third-rank Wuying, I really don't know who is better than the unknown senior."

...

On the ring.

"It turned out to be Zhou Lao."

Fang Qiu hugged Zhou Jin, and then said: "Since Mr. Zhou intends to learn from each other, I have to challenge."

"Humph."

Old Zhou snorted disdainfully, and said, "Show your strength!"

"No need."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "I don't mean to look down on Zhou Lao. It's just that I have some feelings today and I am not suitable for attacking with all my strength, so let's face Zhou Lao in my current state."

what?

Fang Qiu said this.

Not to mention everyone in the audience, even Lao Yi and Lao Zhou on the stage were stunned!

Is the mysterious man sick?

Isn't his current state the pinnacle of the martial artist?

But Zhou Jin is a real third-rank Wuying.

This kind of competition that goes beyond the entire three levels is simply a child's play!

There is no need to compare at all to know the result.

"What do you mean?"

Old Zhou was angry.

He could feel that the true strength of the mysterious man was more than that, not to mention that even Yi Lao was defeated by the mysterious man. Yi Lao was a first-grade Wu Ying, which also proved that the mysterious man was at least a second-rank Wu Ying, even Three products.

In the case of having almost the same or even stronger strength.

The mysterious man actually used the power of the martial artist to compete with the third-rank martial arts hero. This is no longer regarded as despising people, and it is even a way of rubbing Zhou Lao on the ground.

How could this make Mr. Zhou not angry?

"I have no other meaning."

Fang Qiu hurriedly spoke and made a name for himself again, and then said, "I hope that Elder Zhou can do his best."

"You asked for it!"

Old Zhou was really angry.

Not only did he only use the power of the Martial Artist level peak, he even asked him to do his best.

This sounds like.

Why is there a kind of thing, I just stepped on the ground and rubbed it again, but now I want to knead it into a ball to continue rubbing?

"This... Anonymous senior?"

Old Yi was also embarrassed.

"Isn't this a competition meeting?"

Fang Qiu looked at Yi Lao and asked, "Isn't this a ring?"

"Good, good~!"

Old Zhou was furious, and said solemnly: "Let's do it!"

Old Yi wanted to persuade.

As a result, Zhou Lao gave an angry stare and immediately dispelled the idea of ​​persuasion.

Besides.

He was also very curious about how powerful this mysterious person Wuming was. Although the mysterious person was unwilling to show his true strength, he dared to use the strength of the peak of the martial artist to fight against the third rank Wuying. Let alone see, he didn't even listen to it. Over.

Is this because the mysterious person has enough self-confidence, or has another purpose, or is it simply arrogance?

Does he really only use the strength of the peak of the martial artist?

Will he lose?

I thought.

With a move, Yi Lao exited the ring directly.

Offstage.

Everyone was talking in an uproar, and at the same time staring at the two people on the stage.

This discussion.

Unprecedented.

Is it strength and self-confidence, or arrogance?

The end of this battle.

Is it really as simple as what you see?

The mysterious person who dares to challenge is nameless, will he really lose?

final result.

Will it be the famous martial arts expert, or the mysterious and arrogant unknown expert?