Chapter 12: Sweeping
Shi Hao watched the Iron King coming, this is not a martial art, but the Iron King has made full use of his own advantages, but he has fully exerted his strength, and even surpassed it.
However, precisely because this is not a martial art, there are more flaws.
Shi Hao found at least forty-three flaws that would allow him to easily deal with his opponent, but he chose to ignore them.
Than strength?
Come!
When the Iron King rushed in front of him, he swung his fist and stiffened his head.
Martial arts, Tiger Wind Fist.
Boom!
The punch hit Zhong Kangyuan's right arm, which slammed into Shi Hao diagonally, using his shoulder as the point of impact.
"Haha, it's over!"
"Now the whole arm of the little white face is going to be abolished. ”
"Hmph, let him be arrogant!"
"The Iron King is mighty!"
Everyone cheered for Zhong Kangyuan, who didn't know how terrifying the Iron King's collision was.
However, I saw a figure fly up, and after crossing an arc in the sky, it fell heavily to the ground.
Suddenly, the audience fell silent.
Because the man who was sent flying was the Iron King.
And what about Shi Hao?
He didn't even take a half step back.
God, what a crushing force this is?
The people in the martial arts hall were speechless, and they only felt extremely depressed.
This is the Hailing Martial Arts Hall, they have always been the only ones who bully people, and now they are actually broken into the martial arts hall and do whatever they want.
"Hehe, young man, you are so ruthless!" a neutral voice sounded, and someone came out of the backyard.
"Pavilion Master!"
"Boss!"
Everyone shouted, and the originally nervous mood immediately calmed down.
Wu Shibai, a high-level martial artist, is a man with the power of ten thousand catties, and only the strongest of the several wealthy families in the entire Mengyang City can surpass him, and this number will not exceed two hands.
Shi Hao smiled slightly: "I'm ruthless, hehe, it seems that you provoked me first, aren't you allowed me to fight back?"
Wu Shibai showed a cold smile: "It's okay to fight back, but you don't know what price you will pay for it!"
"I know. Shi Hao smiled, "It's just a punch." ”
A punch?
Wu Shibai smiled: "You want to solve me with one punch?"
"If you can't solve it with one punch, then two punches. Shi Hao said, very casually, "However, I think one punch should be enough." ”
"You're really confident!" Wu Shibai shook his head.
"Hahaha!" Everyone in the martial arts hall also laughed loudly.
Knock out their pavilion owner with one punch?
Do you think you're a martial artist?
Shi Hao raised his steps and walked towards Wu Shibai.
Seeing this scene, everyone had an unbelievable feeling.
A mere teenager actually dared to take the initiative to provoke their hall owner!
That's ridiculous.
However, Shi Hao's expression was calm, and he was not proud at all, as if he was just doing a trivial thing, but it made everyone feel cold.
Such calmness is scary!
Wu Shibai also showed a solemn expression, and a strong sense of oppression rose.
This teenager is too extraordinary.
He shouted, took a step forward, and with a bang, stepped on it, and the sand at the point where he landed shook like a wave of water.
Martial arts, broken bones!
This is a star-level intermediate martial art, which can not only fully exert his strength, but even increase by one percent.
With one kick, he can kick Zhong Kangyuan away.
Bang, bang, bang, he accelerated and rushed towards Shi Hao, and when he came to him, he flew out with a kick and kicked at Shi Hao.
Shi Hao punched and met this kick.
Bang, the fists and legs struck, and there were ripples in the air, shooting out in all directions.
Blocked, blocked!
Everyone in the martial arts hall looked at it, and they all wanted to hold their heads and exclaim.
Oh my God, hell.
This is their boss, a few masters in Mengyang City, who was actually blocked by a teenager.
Incredible, incredible.
However, this is just the beginning.
Shi Hao smiled, and the Tiger Wind Fist unfolded, and every move was a tiger and a tiger.
Although this is a star-level low-level martial art, it is enough to fully exert his strength of up to 13,000 catties, and it is not inferior to Wu Shibai who uses broken bones and legs, and even exceeds the first line.
Bang!
The fists and legs kept hitting each other, and the sound of heavy sounds was endless, and everyone was fascinated.
This teenager is not weaker than their boss!
After fighting for a while, Shi Hao was also completely familiar with his strength, and he was also sure that his meridian injuries were completely healed.
He didn't have any worries anymore and ran the Flying Cloud Fist.
Month-level high-level martial arts, the strength increase is as high as eighty percent!
What is this concept?
Shi Hao can punch out 23,000 catties of strength!
Boom!
With a punch, Wu Shibai's face immediately changed greatly, but it was too late to change his moves and dodge, his fists and legs struck, and he was blasted out without any suspense, only to feel that his bones were numb for a while, as if they were shattered.
He tried to get up, but found that his right leg didn't seem to be his own, and he couldn't move at all.
At this time, Shi Hao had already walked step by step, but his still thin body exuded a terrifying momentum, which made him hold his breath and turn pale.
In the eyes of everyone, this is still a teenager, and he is a devil at all!
Wu Shibai's heart was broken, and he felt that his whole body was shrouded in cold.
"No, don't kill me!" he said in a trembling voice.
Although he was a high-level martial artist and one of the few masters in Mengyang City, he was not a warrior.
Like everyone else, he was afraid of death, and, because he had so much power in his hands, he didn't want to die even more, and he hadn't had enough of it.
This scene made everyone in the martial arts hall full of shame.
That's their boss, but he's begging for his life.
Wu Shibai turned over and knelt down, his head smacked on the ground: "Wu Shibai is willing to worship you as the Lord!"
Crazy, crazy!
Everyone is excited, why?
If you can't beat it, you won't have to sell yourself, this is Mengyang City, there is a king's law!
But Wu Shibai has his own considerations.
Shi Hao could easily defeat him, indicating that the other party must be a martial artist.
What does it mean to be such a young martial artist?
The other party can at least become a high-level martial artist in the future, and even ...... The legendary Wuzun!
Wuzun, the pillar of a country!
If he can hug such a thigh, how about he become the leader of an underground gang in Mengyang City?
Shi Hao looked at the other party, the life experience that belonged to Yuan Chengxuan flashed, and he suddenly realized.
Then take this little brother.
He thought to himself that there were some things that he was not convenient to do, and that if he had to do everything himself, he would be too busy.
His focus is martial arts!
"Good. Shi Hao nodded.
Wu Shibai was overjoyed, hurriedly got up, and said respectfully: "Master, what is your surname?"
This begging for a slave and being accepted is so happy, it's rare in the world, right?
Everyone's hearts were twitching, and there was a deep shame, they were the strongest underground force in the Hailing Martial Arts Gym!
"Shi Hao. Shi Hao glanced at Wu Shibai and said lightly.
With this glance, Wu Shibai suddenly felt that all his careful thoughts were exposed, which made him even more in awe.
He hurriedly bowed down and said, "Shi Shao!"
Then he straightened up, looked at everyone, and shouted, "Why are you still stunned, why don't you hurry up and see Shi Shao!"
"Meet Shi Shao!" shouted in a ragged voice.
"Be louder!" Wu Shibai shouted.
"Meet Shi Shao!" said the crowd again, this time the voices were louder.
Forget it, even the boss is kneeling, what else can they do? Besides, Shi Hao is really strong, and he is not aggrieved to recognize such a person as the boss's boss.