The dandy bodyguard of the beautiful president

Yang Tian came here to collect martial arts evil energy, so he acted first, and only wanted to kill the opponent in the shortest time.

His figure flashed, and he disappeared out of thin air.

"What about people!"

The hundreds of spectators around were startled. They looked around, but they couldn't find Yang Tian.

"It's strange, it was clearly standing on the Wutai just now, why did it disappear all of a sudden?"

"What's the situation? Is it our eyesight, or is this Yang Tian a ghost?"

"Should we still play this game?"

The crowd let out bursts of doubtful exclamations.

But Blas on the martial stage obviously felt the approach of death, he retreated subconsciously, but it was already too late.

Yang Tian's figure just flashed, and he had already appeared in front of Blass.

"What's the situation? Yang Tian appeared again!"

"Damn it, disappeared suddenly, and appeared in front of Blas in the next second?"

"What is he? Is it the martial arts of Huaxia Kingdom? I think he is the face of Huaxia Kingdom. Doesn't there really exist Huaxia Kingdom's kung fu?"

Shouts of shock erupted from the audience.

"Are you frightening me!"

At this time, Blas let out a low growl, raised his fist suddenly, and slammed heavily towards Yang Tian's face.

Not to mention, such a punch is extremely lethal.

If hit, the bridge of the nose of a boxer weighing several hundred kilograms would be broken.

But the person Blass met was Yang Tian, ​​a terrifyingly strong man.

Yang Tian's cultivation has already surpassed the entire human world, so how can this boxer in front of him without any aura be able to fight against it?

Almost instantly, Yang Tian reached out and grabbed Blas' fist.

"They're starting to fight!"

Hundreds of spectators stared at the two on the martial stage.

Yang Tian's speed was too fast, they could only see Blass swinging his fist, but they didn't see how Yang Tian made a move. When they reacted, Blass' extremely lethal punch had been captured by Yang Tian. Hold it firmly.

"Damn you!"

Blass growled, he wanted to withdraw his fist, but found that he couldn't withdraw it from Yang Tian's palm at all.

He swung his right fist instinctively, and hit Yang Tian's face with one swing of the fist.

Snapped!

Yang Tian squeezed lightly.

A crisp sound of bones sounded, and Yang Tian directly smashed Brass' fist into pieces.

"what……"

Brass let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

Yang Tian bent his palm, making a crane hand shape, and then knocked on Blas's chest twice.

Snapped!Snapped!

Two bursts of crisp roar sounded.

Brass face was pale and bloodless, trembling all over, staring at Yang Tian with his eyes open.

But gradually, blood flowed out from his seven holes, and the pair of wide-open eyes turned gray at this time, and the pupils of the eyes kept expanding.

In the end, there was a grunting sound from his throat, and he slammed on the martial platform with a bang, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and died in pain.

The entire Wutai was shocked, and everyone froze there.

The underground boxing ring, which was originally full of boiling and shouting, became dead silent at this moment.

"Yang Tian! Yang Tian! Yang Tian!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone yelled: "Yang Tian! Yang Tian! Yang Tian!"

The referee's eyes were full of shock. He presided over thousands of fights, but he had never seen Yang Tian make a move like this. On the surface, Yang Tian looked like an authentic Asian body, the weak and unruly kind. , but Yang Tian just knocked Blas twice with his hand, and Blas vomited blood and died.

This is the first time the referee has seen such a terrifying fight.

But the referee still rushed to the martial arts stage and excitedly raised Yang Tian's hand: "In this fight, Yang Tian defeated Blas, who had maintained a [-]-game winning streak, replaced Blas, and entered the top four in the underground boxing arena." Name! Yang Tian is mighty!"

"Yang Tian is mighty! Yang Tian is mighty! Yang Tian is mighty!"

There were bursts of shouts.

The entire underground boxing arena boiled up.

These spectators are all well-known upper-class celebrities in Tuoyue City. Normally, they are high above, representing civilization and quality, but here, they are all beasts, a group of bloodthirsty beasts.

They longed for a more bloody and brutal boxer to appear, and then bring them a more brutal fighting performance.

They are also used to the confrontation between you and me. Like Yang Tian, ​​he beat a tall and powerful Blas to death with two light taps. This is the first time they have seen him.

"Yang Tian, ​​if you continue to perform, as long as you become more brutal, we will reward you crazily!"

An obese rich man stood up, waved the banknotes in his hand, and shouted excitedly.

"We will increase the price immediately, don't let us down!"

Not to be outdone, the other spectators took out their mobile phones one after another, scanned them on the seats, and then increased their rewards. The money was transferred to the name of the martial arts school, and after the final [-]-[-] split, half of the money would be donated. Go to Yang Tian's bank card.

But money is garbage to Yang Tian.

He came here mainly to collect enough martial arts demonic energy.

He used his spiritual sense to look around, felt the audience's admiration for him, nodded in satisfaction, and quickly used his spiritual breath to collect these admiration.

Soon, in his dantian, there was an extra dharma bead, which was specially used to absorb the martial arts demon energy transformed from the sense of adoration.

As long as he continues to participate in a few more fights, Yang Tian can collect enough martial arts demonic energy.

And hundreds of spectators need to be stimulated by bloodier, more violent, and wilder, so he said: "Call up the three most powerful fighters here, and I will kill them all at once, and I am too lazy to fight them one by one." beated."

"what?!"

The referee froze for a moment.

"He wants to fight three fighters at once? And the three most powerful fighters? So crazy?"

Hundreds of spectators stood up in surprise, staring at Yang Tian fiercely, with expectations, appreciation, suspicion, and madness in their eyes.

"Yang Tian, ​​do you really want to challenge three fighters at once?"

the referee asked again.

"You are too wordy!"

Yang Tian pressed his palm up, and pushed the referee upside down and flew out of the martial arts platform: "Let your three most powerful boxers here come up, and I will bloodbath them in one minute!"

Insolent!

Arrogant!

But the hundreds of spectators in the underground boxing ring shouted frantically: "Yang Tian! Yang Tian! Yang Tian!"

And the referee hurried to the second floor, and after a while, he led the three big men back.

One is a European and American white man, one is a big black man, and the other is obviously an Asian yellow man.

The three of them are all muscular and explosive boxers. When they came up, they yelled: "Bastard, go back to where you came from! It's not your turn to be crazy!"

Yang Tian looked at it, but soon fell on the Asian yellow man. He frowned, and felt that there was a wave of spiritual energy in this guy's body, and it was very huge.

It stands to reason that in the earth, there is no warrior with such a powerful spirit.

Who is this yellow man?

Yang Tian looked at it seriously, and soon, he frowned: "It's you! Haven't you left yet!"