On the beach, Li Renzhong shouted, and his blood started to boil.
Only then did he realize that his new boss knew kung fu.
"Oh, what a pity. Lin Chuan should have been knocked into the water."
"It doesn't matter, those masters won't let him go."
Many people in the audience felt sorry.
For a time, the unknown Lin Chuan attracted the attention of countless people. Everyone didn't want to see him defeat the heroes, but wanted to see him get beaten and make a fool of himself.
But things went counterproductive.
Lin Chuan advanced all the way, like a galloping horse, reaching the first echelon in the blink of an eye, and no one could stop him. Anyone who touched him would immediately fall into the water.
"This Lin Chuan is very strong!"
VIP table, Wu Lingyu muttered.
Yan Yujiao, Wen Yucheng and others were also surprised. They did not expect Lin Chuan's strength to reach such a level, which impressed them all.
Wu Heng said: "The person who was knocked into the water by Lin Chuan just now was not strong enough to prove his ability. Now that the wooden stake has passed halfway, the remaining martial arts are obviously stronger. Next,
, it’s time to verify Lin Chuan’s quality.”
"Master Wu, why is Wu Tingfeng standing there motionless?"
Bai Di asked.
At this time, the people in the entire wooden pile area on the sea were divided into two groups. Some of them made it through halfway, while the other group fell into the water.
There is only one special person, Wu Tingfeng who stands at the starting point.
He put his hands behind his back and looked at the martial arts master running in the distance, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Wu Heng frowned: "I don't know what Ting Feng's intention is."
"Ting Feng must have his own plan."
Wu Lingyu is full of confidence in his grandson.
Everyone was curious about what Wu Tingfeng wanted to do.
The next moment.
The answer is here.
Wu Tingfeng moved at a speed that was far faster than anyone else.
He could stride several meters in one step and could cross several wooden posts. He ran on them as if he were walking on flat ground. In just a few steps, he had already caught up with the people in front of him.
"Go away!"
Someone was blocking the way in front of him. Wu Tingfeng gave a cold shout and punched the opponent in the back. The martial artist's spine was broken, blood spurted out from his mouth, he fell into the sea and passed out.
For such a serious injury, if first aid was given immediately, one's life might have been saved.
But if you fall into the water, you won't be able to survive.
Wu Tingfeng's method shocked the surrounding martial arts masters, and they immediately looked over with vigilance.
But Wu Tingfeng ignored others and only attacked those in front of him.
In a few seconds, he had eliminated three people.
The three people were rescued by other martial arts masters who fell into the water and rushed towards the coast. However, their injuries were too serious and everyone knew that there was no way to save them.
"Wu Tingfeng, you have gone too far!"
A roar sounded.
Xuzhou's long-famous martial artist Ma Xiao moved laterally, blocked Wu Tingfeng's path, and punched the opponent.
"court death!"
Wu Tingfeng showed a disdainful smile and hit Ma Xiao's fist with fist to fist.
Click.
Ma Xiao's hand bones were broken, and he was pushed off the wooden stake with great force, but he immediately kicked off the side of the wooden stake with his legs, used his strength to climb up, and jumped onto another wooden stake.
Before he could stand still, a hand reached out and grabbed his shoulder, helping him stabilize his body.
He turned around and saw that it was Wu Tingfeng. Has his conscience discovered this?
The next moment.
Wu Tingfeng punched Ma Xiao in the chest. The latter felt his chest suddenly compressed, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he almost died.
"Come again."
With a fierce look on his face, Wu Tingfeng punched Ma Xiao in the abdomen again, then kicked Ma Xiao into the air, broke several wooden stakes, and fell into the water.
But even so, Ma Xiao was not dead yet. He flopped hard in the water, hugged a wooden stake, and waited for rescue.
"The old guy is practicing the iron cloth shirt."
Wu Tingfeng stopped, jumped towards the sea, and kicked Ma Xiao's head with his soles.
This scene stunned everyone.
Wu Tingfeng's ruthlessness far exceeded everyone's expectations. He was simply a murderous maniac.
"The old horse is in danger."
Wen Yucheng's face was ashen. He and Ma Xiao had known each other for many years, and at this moment, his heart was filled with worry.
Many others couldn't bear to look at it either.
Even Wu Lingyu frowned, thinking to himself that although his grandson was outstanding, his anger still needed to be polished.
But just when everyone thought Ma Xiao would be stepped on and his head exploded.
Suddenly, the wooden stake he was holding dragged him half a meter, just enough to avoid Wu Tingfeng's attack.
Wu Tingfeng's kick missed, but he did not fall into the water. Instead, he bounced off the water a little bit under his feet.
Although the height was less than half a meter, it was enough for him to grab the wooden stake next to it and climb up.
"Old guy, you're lucky."
Wu Tingfeng looked back at Ma Xiao. Because the rules did not allow him to retreat, he could only give up the kill and continue walking forward.
Ma Xiao escaped from death and looked at the wooden stake in front of him. He was full of doubts at this time. Just now, he clearly felt a force pulling up the wooden stake and then moving it.
VIP seats.
Wu Lingyu clapped his hands and applauded: "As expected of Ting Feng, he can actually walk on water."
Although he didn't really walk on water, Wu Tingfeng's actions just now were enough to shock everyone in the VIP seats.
Even Yan Yujiao's expression became solemn, and she admitted in her heart that this Qi Zong disciple was indeed a genius in martial arts.
"Hahaha, we have a successor to the Wu family!"
Wu Lingyu comforted him, then turned to Wu Jinghan and said: "This year the wooden piles were not maintained well, but they can be moved. What's going on?"
Because of Wu Tingfeng's strength, Wu Jinghan was immersed in frustration. When he heard the question, he quickly said: "Grandpa, each wooden pile is nailed to the seabed with three-centimeter-thick steel nails. It should not move."
"Is this your answer?"
Wu Lingyu looked unhappy.
Wu Jinghan was sweating profusely and didn't know how to respond.
At this time, Nian Ziru said: "You can't blame others. Someone from the Qi Sect just took action and pushed the wooden stake."
"Um?"
Everyone looked over with curiosity.
Nian Ziru continued: "When the wooden stake was moved, I saw a very thin yin energy flashing away. It should be some kind of evil magic such as raising imps. It seems that that person is among the people who captured the dragon."
"Who is it?" Wu Lingyu asked.
Nian Ziru said: "I haven't seen it yet, but the method is crude and I guess my cultivation is not refined."
"Could it be Lin Chuan?"
Wang Chengjun asked.
Everyone was startled, why is it related to Lin Chuan?
They couldn't help but look towards Lin Chuan on the wooden pile on the sea, but their eyes were instantly attracted.
Even Nian Ziru forgot to answer Wang Chengjun's question.
On the sea, at some point, Lin Chuan broke through the human wall and took the lead, rushing to the front, leaving the crowd behind.