Author: I am Xiaoyang

"Dahan City, Luo Wensong!"

Wan Hao turned around and saw that he was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, also wearing a long robe, clasping his fists towards Wan Hao, looking at Wan Hao with sharp eyes like a hawk.

Lianjiazi!

When Wan Hao saw this person's appearance, he knew in his heart that this person was no ordinary person, and his aura gave people a different feeling.

This was like a showdown between masters in a TV series, and Wan Hao was stunned.

He is just a little gangster. When a gangster fights, he doesn’t care about the ceremony. He just greets him with whatever he has in his hand...

But seeing the man named Luo Wensong clasping his fists in front of him, Wan Hao also clasped his fists and bowed in a decent manner.

“Dayang City, Marriott!”

At the same time, Wan Hao thought in his heart: 'The old man in the ancient house said that defeating everyone should be defeating a practitioner like Luo Wensong... The difficulty is really not that difficult...'

Anyone with some martial arts skills is difficult to deal with. Whether it's fists, kicks, moves, or ability to resist blows, they are better than ordinary people.

When Luo Wensong saw Wanhao bowing to him, he also bowed to Wanhao.

But at this moment!

Wan Hao stepped forward fiercely and hit Luo Wensong with his knees!

Regarding Marriott's lack of martial ethics, Luo Wensong quickly reacted and quickly raised his hand to parry!

However, it is not easy for Marriott to become famous in a region without any background.

Although he did not have the guidance of a famous teacher, he had a lot of experience in fighting, and his strength and resistance to fighting were also not weak. After knowing that Luo Wensong was a practitioner, Wanhao decided on a strategy...

Several striding sprints were blocked, and Luo Wensong was only pushed back two steps.

'The bottom plate is very stable.'

Wan Hao judged it as soon as they fought. He could push an ordinary person five to six meters away and break several ribs.

Without waiting for Luo Wensong to adjust, Wanhao's fists came down like a storm, giving Luo Wensong no time to breathe.

When fighting with Lian Jiazi, you can't open up any moves for them. Wanhao wants to use his young physical advantages and huge strength to directly beat Luo Wensong into serious injuries!

Marriott has the staying power and power to match no one!

No matter how good you are at resisting beatings, the pain will make you unable to lift your hands if you continue to hit them!

After being beaten without breathing for two minutes, Luo Wensong, the practitioner, fell directly to the ground and was bleeding all over his body.

Wanhao's fists were also covered with thick blood. The blood was not only Luo Wensong's, but also Wanhao's own.

The force was mutual. Even though the bones in the hand were harder than the bones in other parts of the body, Wan Hao's hand skin was still broken under the high-intensity blow.

"Huhu... Are you so resistant? The first one is like this... Huhu... How many people are behind you... Huhu..."

Marriott kept breathing heavily.

Continuous hitting without breathing means hitting continuously without breathing. The advantage of this is that you will not disrupt your attack rhythm due to breathing problems.

The disadvantage is also obvious. It requires a lot of lung capacity, because hitting continuously without breathing is very oxygen-consuming, and it is only suitable for one-on-one duels...

Marriott has never been beaten without breathing for two consecutive minutes. The people he met before were all gangsters, and at most they met some thugs.

Those people can't resist one-on-one for five seconds.

"I shouldn't be so impulsive. Is it because of the psychological barrier caused by being crushed by the boss today..."

Marriott regretted it after venting his anger. It was unwise to expend a lot of energy without knowing how many people were behind him.

Now, without the blessing of supernatural powers, he is just an ordinary person and cannot recover his physical strength quickly.

When Wan Hao tried to adjust his breathing and regain his strength quickly, Luo Wensong, who fell to the ground, gradually turned into a shadow and disappeared.

At the same time, a figure appeared in front of Marriott. The figure changed from virtual to solid, and gradually revealed his figure.

"This is going to be difficult..." Wan Hao's eyes became serious when he saw the figure in front of him.

"Li Qingzhi, please enlighten me!"

The visitor clasped his fists and saluted Marriott just like Luo Wensong did before.

If Luo Wensong before was considered a normal person, the Li Qingzhi in front of him was a bit outrageous...

He is 2.5 meters tall and has a tall body. The key is that he holds a hatchet in his hand...

His size alone is not the type to be trifled with, and having a weapon in his hand makes Marriott even more uncomfortable.

"That weird copper bell must have pulled you into some kind of illusion or supernatural place. I don't know if you will really die if you die here..."

Marriott was weak at this time, and it was definitely not cost-effective to fight with bare hands or weapons.

If you punch someone, they may just be shaken. After all, Li Qingzhi is really too tall, and it is not easy for him to hit someone's head with his hand extended and cause serious injuries.

I don’t know if someone will die if he cuts it with that rusty hatchet, but tetanus is inevitable...

run!

Without hesitation, Marriott chose to run!

Although it was not a real run, and even the supernatural powers of his three ghosts were gone, Wanhao didn't think he could run out of this arena now.

He plans to compete physically with this Li Qingzhi!

Li Qingzhi is tall and burly, and just standing gives people a great sense of oppression.

But there is also a disadvantage of being too high. During long-term strenuous exercise, blood cannot be transported throughout the body, which can lead to lack of oxygen in the brain and make people feel dizzy.

Without supernatural powers, this kind of brain hypoxia is unavoidable.

Wan Hao felt that there was no reason why these people wouldn't have normal physiological phenomena because they were gasping for air and their hands were bruised due to the continuous beatings.

However, Marriott also found that these people showed up with low IQs...

Except for the fist-clasping salute and name announcement at the beginning, Luo Wensong was beaten by Marriott for two minutes and he never cried out in pain or even made a sound...

This is obviously unreasonable.

As soon as Wan Hao ran away, Li Qingzhi also ran behind.

How come someone who is 1.8 meters tall cannot catch up with someone who is 2.5 meters tall?

It's simple, just let the people behind you chase you with a knife. When Liu Xiang comes, he has to give you the gold medal.

Five minutes later.

Not knowing whether he would die, Wan Hao ran as fast as he could, not daring to stop. Under the threat of life, Wan Hao could not feel tired at all.

But his lungs, which were as hot as a furnace, let Wanhao know that the other party's condition must not be good either.

It is said that Luo Wensong and Li Qingzhi are not very intelligent, but they still have the necessary common sense. At least Li Qingzhi did not play with throwing knives.

Because if Wan Hao cannot be killed in one blow or Wan Hao is seriously injured and unable to do anything, then Wan Hao will have to chase Li Qingzhi with a knife.

Wanhao, who was running, was always paying attention to Li Qingzhi's situation, because he was also afraid that Li Qingzhi would play with a throwing knife, so he couldn't do it without looking behind him.

"He's slowed down...is he weak? No, we have to wait."

After discovering Li Qingzhi's condition, Wanhao did not plan to fight back immediately. The dead camel was bigger than the horse, and Li Qingzhi's physique was terrifying even if he was powerless.

What's more, he was still holding a knife. Others were not in good condition, and Marriott's situation was not good either.

If the other party hadn't been holding a knife, Wanhao wouldn't have continued to use up his energy with these people. God knows how many more people would come on stage later...
Chapter completed!