Chapter 315 (1/2)

”This man is so hateful!” Situ Bing said with a cold light in his eyes.

”You don't want to catch him. If he is easy to catch, it's impossible to escape to China!” Liu Lao Yu said with a long focus.

”Psycho, this kind of person has no scruples. You still want to catch him. You really don't know whether to live or die!” Situ Xiu said sarcastically.

”Liu Lao, who do you think can win?” Asked situ Jian.

”Pan Xing's strength is slightly stronger than Chen Shixing. Chen Shixing lost quickly just now because he fell into the disadvantage as soon as he played, otherwise he would never lose so fast. As for chenghunan, he must have the ability to escape from Fusang! ”

”And Xu Ruhai dares to bet on his arm. Obviously, he is sure of the war. Chenghu men have a very big winning chance!” Liu said.

”They started!” Situ Jian nodded and looked at the center of the challenge arena.

On the challenge arena, pan Xing took the lead again. He stepped out one step and hit chenghunan with a fist. The sound of air burst suddenly sounded. I'm afraid this fist can be smashed with a blue stone.

With a flash of cold light in his eyes, chenghunan directly cut pan Xing's fist with a hand knife.

”This guy is so brave that he dares to take Pershing's fist. Pershing's fist can kill a cow with one punch!” Under the challenge arena, tiger Qin's face changed slightly and said in surprise.

”Bang!”

Pan Xing's fist and Chenghu man's hand knife collided with each other. The strong impact sounded fiercely, and a strong gas burst out, and a large piece of blue stone at Pan Xing's feet suddenly cracked.

Chenghu man and pan Xing made a move. Unexpectedly, he still had spare power to turn around pan Xing's side and cut pan Xing's neck with a knife. With Chenghu man's strength, I'm afraid one blow can cut off pan Xing's neck.

”This urban man is really not simple. He has got the essence of Heming flow true karate!” Old Liu's eyes brightened and said, ”this Pershing is dangerous!”

”Boy, didn't you just say that they have average strength? How many moves can you stop this city man when you go up? ” Situ Xiu looked at Li Mu and said sarcastically.

”The strength of the city man is just average. I'll lose if I go to three moves. Not to mention that Pan Xing is capable and hides his strength. I'm afraid the city man is not his opponent at all!” Li Mu said faintly.

”You really boast and don't make drafts. Cowhide makes you blow to heaven. I've never seen anyone with a thick skin like you!” Situ Xiu widened his eyes and said disdainfully.

Even old Liu shook his head. He had come to see Li Mu, who was young and had a dark spirit. He also had the idea of polishing Li Mu, but he didn't expect Li Mu to be so arrogant.

Situ Bing glanced at Li Mu slightly. Only he felt that Li Mu was not bragging.

In the challenge arena, but in the blink of an eye, the victory or defeat has been divided.

Pan Xing and Chenghu man fight 17 fists in a row. A piece of blue stone on the challenge arena has been crushed. Chenghu man's arm is fiercely entangled with Pan Xing's fist.

The Chenghu man's arm was as if he had no bones. He was wrapped around pan Xing's fist, and his other hand smashed into pan Xing's heart.

”Die!”

There is a dead hole in people's heart. With the strength of Chenghu man, if this punch is solid, it can directly smash pan Xing's heart into a pool of rotten meat.

”Ha!” At this moment, pan Xing roared, and the muscles in his chest expanded by three inches. The fist of the city man hit pan Xing's chest like a clay ox into the sea, which didn't play any role at all.