"This punch is a gift from you." Ning Tao closed his eyes tightly, shook hands into a fist, and lightly stamped his foot.

"Boom!"

As if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, the entire arena was instantly smashed down by an invisible force, creating a huge hole more than ten meters long, making a ferocious appearance.

This hollow is clearly the shape of the sole of a person's foot.

But Ning Tao's whole body shot out like a cannonball.

"Hula la!"

A siren-like sound sounded in the air, and a white air wave that was several meters long was pulled out. This air wave was like the long exhaust of a fighter jet when it broke the sound barrier.

"this…!"

Everyone lost their voices. Ning Tao actually broke through the sound barrier with the strength of his body.

The distance of several meters was covered in an instant at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound. Before Tony could barely react, the punch had already landed with a crash.

"No……!"

At the last moment, Tony desperately shot the hand of death in the sky, trying to stop Ning Tao.

But Ning Tao's punch was too fast. He broke the sound barrier and completely exceeded Tony's reaction limit.

I saw a crystal-clear fist that seemed to be made of white jade, passing through Tony's death hand, and then lightly imprinted on his chest.

"Pfft!"

Tony sprayed out blood mist.

The chest was strangely concave by three points, and at the same position on the back, there was a mark of a fist, and the whole body was like a kite with its string cut off, flying freely.

"Boom!"

At this time, Ning Tao's voice that broke through the sound barrier came over, resounding like thunder.

There was dead silence in the place, no one spoke, and everyone looked at all this in stunned silence.

"Master Tony...is dead?"

This is something that all of them struggle with. The myth of the ring, the Hand of Death, is just dead.

"The physical body breaks the sound barrier and kills the myth with one punch!"

Ning Tao relied on the explosive power of his physical body and the power of a half-step mortal body to deeply understand the profound meaning of Xujie Fist. To him, space was like paper, easily torn apart.

He was actually very confused, and he made it completely subconsciously. The space that was very solid to others was like a duck in water to him, and in fact there was no great resistance at all.

Half-step mortal body, mysterious state, and virtual world fist, all three are indispensable, and just like that... broke through the sound barrier.

If he were to throw another punch now, it would be absolutely impossible. It is hard to come by, and enlightenment is rare.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, he was half-kneeling on the ground, his facial features distorted. It turned out that there was tearing pain all over his body, and blood oozed out. It was very frightening. He was not strong enough, and he was in a miserable condition.

Not only the audience was frightened, but the beings in the dark were also frightened and confused. Is their plan to raise voodoos this time, a small simulation, a success... or a failure?

Ning Tao... an impure monk... can he count?

The existence in the dark was silent, the answer he wanted was not really obtained, and the entire plan should be considered ruined.

Most of the center of the boxing ring has collapsed and it has become dangerous. The organizer is quickly arranging evacuation, so don’t ask any questions.

But everyone has a clear mind and already knows the outcome. Even if they are in disbelief, the facts have proven everything.

Four boxing legends all died at the hands of Ning Tao!

From today on, Ning Tao should be respected in underground boxing matches. He is the only myth. He cannot be surpassed and can only be looked up to!

Ning Tao took a step forward to see if the monk was dead. He wanted to tell him personally that your wish... was fulfilled.

However, the cracked porcelain and warrior monk lying in the pit disappeared, leaving only a pit.

Seeing this, his face changed, his pupils shrank, and some bad premonitions flashed through his mind. He panicked. Someone must have tampered with it. Could it be...the organizer?

Suddenly, there was a noise behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Zhou Ru, with a face full of worry and sighing, full of complexity.

"That master has passed away," Zhou Ru said with heavy words, concisely and concisely.

When Ning Tao heard this, his face darkened, and he said doubtfully: "Master's body can't hold on anymore. I want to know where his body went, and he asked me to return the fallen leaves to their roots...!"

"He was picked up by his master, a kind-hearted old master. Before leaving, he asked me to thank you for him and gave me something," Zhou Ru said with some resentment.

When Ning Tao heard this, he frowned and asked in confusion: "What?"

When I took the thing and looked at it, it turned out to be an ordinary piece of paper. When I opened it, there was only a few lines of words on it.

"Stay in Jinling to recover from your injuries, don't act rashly!"

This short sentence made him very confused, what did it mean, and who gave him the note?

Just when he was confused, he turned to the back of the note, and a golden pattern appeared, showing majesty and mystery.

Seeing this, his pupils shrank. As a monk, how could he not recognize this golden pattern symbol? This is the symbol of Hongmeng. He has seen it several times and his master has mentioned it before.

Thoughts were racing in his mind, his brows were furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and the muscles on his face were still twitching vaguely, because there was burning pain all over his body, but he forced himself to endure it.

"Ning Tao, we... are going back," a voice interrupted his thoughts, revealing a hint of resentment.

When Ning Tao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and he was immediately overjoyed, thinking that they had forgiven him. Suddenly, his face stiffened again, and he looked at the note, which... asked him to stay in Jinling.

Zhou Ru obviously knew, and said resentfully: "The master asked you to stay in Jinling to recuperate, and then asked us to leave you, saying there was some danger and not to harm us."

"Qianqian, Bingbing and the others are protected by that master. I can only be regarded as a representative and come here to tell you this."

Upon hearing this, Ning Tao suddenly realized that the reluctance and doubts in his heart disappeared instantly, and he also guessed that if it were him, he would let him do this.

Immediately he said in a deep voice: "I know, I will stay in Jinling, but you must be careful and let Jingjing protect you, otherwise... I won't worry."

Hearing this, Zhou Ru bit her red lips, a strange light appeared in her beautiful eyes, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "You have to be careful, our sisters are waiting for you to come back, otherwise... we will never forgive you."

After saying that, he actually stepped forward and kissed Ning Tao, and then ran outside without any delay. If he stayed with Ning Tao, it would only cause him trouble and become a burden.

Touching Yu Wen's cheek, Ning Tao smiled. Even in this turbulent storm, this... was enough.

Suddenly, another person ran over, holding something tightly in his hand, with excitement on his face. After a closer look, he turned out to be Hua Qing. He didn't leave?

"Why are you still here? What if this place collapses?"

Ning Tao scolded him, wanting him to leave her. After all, the situation was still unclear. Is there any danger or not?

However, Hua Qing seemed to know everything and said firmly: "I will be wherever my benefactor is. Moreover, I grew up in Jinling. You will definitely need me when you are healing here."

"I made a promise to those beauties!"

When Ning Tao heard this, he smiled bitterly. Looking at his firm expression, he knew he couldn't refuse.
Chapter completed!