Chapter 368 (2/2)

”Little Lord, our failure a hundred years ago will never be repeated this time. Under the leadership of little Lord, our empire will surely occupy this fertile land.” Mutu said.

Dong Dong!

There was a knock. Mutu opened the door and saw wells and Yu Zhankui standing outside.

”Come in.” Louis said without looking back.

When they entered the room, Yu Zhankui seemed a little restrained and slightly bent. He glanced at Louis sitting upright from the corner of his eyes, and quickly lowered his head.

”Little Lord, this is Yu Zhankui, chairman of the martial arts association.” Wells said.

Young Lord turned his head to look at him and nodded: ”chairman Yu, I see your contribution to our Western Empire, and you will get double returns in the future.”

Yu Zhankui immediately thanked Dede: ”thank you, young Lord, this is all I should do.”

”You also arranged for Mutu to go straight to the final after this draw.” Little Lord said.

Yu Zhankui said: ”in fact, there is no difficulty for Mr. Mutu to advance directly. We just want Tang Zheng to live another day.”

It turns out that there was a dark curtain in the previous draw, and Mutu has already been determined as the lucky one. In this way, Mutu can directly advance and have more time to recover his strength for tomorrow's final.

”Young Lord, somba in Siam is very powerful. If Tang Zheng fails in this war, Mr. Mutu will not be needed to deal with him.” Yu Zhankui said courteously.

”Oh, do you think Tang Zheng is not an opponent of somba?” Louis asked curiously.

Yu Zhankui glanced at the challenge arena, and the battle between them was very fierce. He said indeterminate, ”after all, somba is the first master of Siam, and Tang Zheng is not necessarily his opponent.”

Louis snorted coldly, and said, ”short-sighted.”

Yu Zhankui's face changed a lot and said: ”yes, I can only do a little Kung Fu. I can't see their victory.”

Louis said lightly, ”within ten moves, Tang Zheng will surely win.”

Ten moves?

In Yu Zhankui's heart, is Tang Zheng really so powerful? Now it's clear that the fight is inextricable. I can't see the clue.

How can Tang Zheng win in ten moves?

However, no one dared to question Louis's words, and everyone looked at the arena attentively.

At the same time, Li Xiaotian and others also looked at the challenge arena, and Li Xiaotian murmured, ”Tang Zheng's strength has really improved rapidly, he is really a freak, how can he be so powerful?”

Li xiaotianxin said that according to Tang Zheng's cultivation speed, she will be compared with Tang Zheng before long. But she didn't know that Tang Zheng's accomplishments are no less than her.

Songba's excited face has become very dignified, and the look in his eyes has dissipated a little, and his teeth have been clenched.

From the beginning, song BA's attack was extremely swift and violent, reaching his own limit, but Tang Zheng took over one by one, and was not hurt at all.

In addition, Tang Zheng's strength is endless, and it becomes fiercer and fiercer as he gets to the back. Songba gradually feels the difficulty.

Tang Zheng didn't fully exert himself from the beginning. Instead, he waited for the successive attacks of the other side. He wanted to see the strength of Taiquan.

Thai Boxing does have its own unique features. It doesn't have much internal strength, but the strength is integrated into the muscles and bones, which is the result of hard work.

This makes every seemingly simple attack of somba contain killing moves. However, Tang Zheng has the essence of genuine Qi, and the speed and strength of every attack are all over Song BA's head.

Therefore, songba will feel more and more hard to fight. Gradually, a cold sweat came up on his forehead and dripped down his dark cheek.

Tang Zheng understood that he had extracted all the strength of the other side, so he was ready to end the fight. He took a deep breath, his real breath was surging, and his fist was shining.

This ray of light is not obvious, but songba, who is close by, can't help but take a breath.

Whoosh!

When a fist strikes, it seems to be no different from the previous fist, but it is quite different in somba's eyes.

This fist is just like a mountain peak pressing down straight, which makes him have an impulse to beg for mercy on his knees.

However, songba is not an ordinary person after all. He clenches his teeth, mobilizes his whole body strength and welcomes him with double fists.

One to two!

Tang Zheng's face was calm, his feet were as motionless as if they had roots. With the sound of song Ba bang, his feet broke the arena and fell into it. His look quickly faded down, and the brilliance of his eyes gradually faded.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood gushed out and he fell to the ground.

At the same time!There was a loud bang, and the riddled arena collapsed. The dust was flying. The frightened audience screamed, but no one looked away, because this scene was so wonderful and unforgettable.

As the dust dissipated, a man stood in the ruins of the challenge arena. His face was calm, as if nothing had happened. But he was in the dust, spotless and awe inspiring.