Chapter 364: Defeat with one punch (1/2)

Chapter 363 Defeated with One Punch

The fist wind was strong, and the strong wind rolled up.

Ancient Muay Thai practitioners are different from traditional domestic martial artists. Domestic martial artists pay attention to both internal and external training. Although Song Tao has a breath in his body, his body is stronger and more powerful. It is quite partial. A horizontal martial artist who specializes in physical training has sufficient speed, strength and muscle strength. A warrior who can challenge dark energy.

He was confident that this punch could blow Zhuo Bufan's head.

Zhuo Shanshan exclaimed, her bright eyes widened, her small hand covering her mouth.

Zhuo Bufan raised his hand and greeted him with a fluttering fist. The two fists smashed together.

Bang...

With a sound of metal delivery, Song Tao's arm twisted like a small snake, the bones were broken, and even the white bone stubble pierced the skin, the whole arm was dripping with blood, and the whole person flew out upside down.

”You are too weak.” Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said lightly.

Song Tao fell on the ring, his right arm was completely deformed, even if it was connected, it was scrapped.

”No...impossible...” Song Tao's eyes were blank and his pupils dilated. He has received extremely harsh training since he was a child, and now he hasn't even hummed even though his bones are all broken.

Such a result had long been expected by Qin Yang and the old man, Zhuo Bufan was at least a martial artist at the master level, and a small Song Tao was not enough to see in front of him.

However, Qin Tong and Qin Yun had their throats trembling, and at the same time swallowed a mouthful of saliva. They couldn't believe that all this was true.

The audience was quiet.

Song Tao's fighting strength is obvious to everyone. Even Meng Hansen, one of the double bonus cudgels of the Fire Tiger gang, was killed by him, but now he was punched and flew out by a young boy. Is this really Superman?

In fact, Zhuo Bufan's golden skin had reached the third layer, and he couldn't even pass through bullets. What's more, the fist of a mortal fell on him as if it were tickling.

”Is Zhuo Bufan a warrior?” Zhuo Fang's eyes widened, dumbfounded, and after a long while, he muttered to himself.

In such a short period of time, his mood was like a roller coaster. Originally thought that when he arrived at the university, he began to show off his extraordinary communication skills, and he had already left Zhuo Bufan far behind, but now Zhuo Bufan's punch has directly crushed all his inner pride.

Without real martial artist strength, a family will have no foundation and will never become a fourth-level family, and Zhuo Bufan is a martial artist. What this means is self-evident. Even if he is mixed to a high position, he cannot be matched. position.

”Ok... so amazing, is he mutated?” Zhuo Shuai almost fell on the ground with his eyes. He usually likes to watch Ying Country movies, and he suddenly thought about it.

”Brother Xiao Fan, I was scared to death.” Seeing him standing on the ring with high spirits, Zhuo Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief and smoothed her chest with her small hand.

”To bully my sister, there is only one dead end.” Zhuo Bufan looked at him, his eyes were like electricity, and his aura came over the world with imposing power.

Song Tao's face changed drastically, ”Don't...don't kill me...someone asked you to provoke you. If you don't kill me, let me tell you who he is?”

”No need.” After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he jumped up in the air and stepped down.

”Stop it.” A loud shout sounded like a thunder.

Zhuo Bufan turned a deaf ear, stepping on Song Tao's chest, and suddenly a large area of ​​his chest was sunken, bones pierced the lung lobes and heart, Song Tao's eyes were scared, his head tilted, a ray of blood spilled from his mouth, and he died on the spot.