"Hide!!!"

Leng Aotian's expression changed drastically, and he yelled at Helanshan, and he wanted to dodge quickly to the side.

Helanshan's reaction was also not slow.

When his punch fell to nothing, he wanted to rush toward the side.

But just when his old power was exhausted and his new power was not born.

A terrifying sense of crisis emerged from his heart, causing every hair on his body to stand upside down.

"not good……"

Helanshan only felt his scalp numb.

That feeling was like a devil appeared behind him, which made him frightened [Biqudao      www.biqudao.xyz] to the extreme.

"Blow me!"

Helanshan suddenly turned around, punched the crisis behind him and then rushed away fiercely.

Bang!

The two fist shadows hit each other hard in an instant.

Then, something that scared everyone happened.

Kick!

Helanshan's punch made a crisp sound from his fist, to his forearm, and then to his arm, and it broke inch by inch.

A blood mist came out from his body.

The whole person seemed to be hit hard by a train, and was beaten three or four meters away and fell to the ground.

Plop!

The whole audience was dead silent.

At this moment, all the sounds in the entire gymnasium disappeared.

All the Jiangnan bosses in the stands around stared at the center platform, staring at the sloppy figure on the platform and a bloody old man under the man's feet.

Shocked!

A deep sense of horror and fear appeared in everyone's heart.

"Guru..."

A big man from Jiangnan City swallowed hard and spitted hard, his voice trembled:

"How is it possible! It was the first time that Grand Master He took action, but he took action... and he was defeated?"

Wow!

When everyone reacted from shock, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone was frightened to death.

"Oh my God, one punch! Grand Master He didn't catch the Blood Wolf's punch! How could this be possible!"

"No... this is a blood killing fist! Another secret technique of Xuefutu! Oh my God, has the Blood Wolf completely inherited Xuefutu's mantle?"

"Blood Killing Fist? Damn, the Blood Wolf used the Blood Killing Fist and defeated Helan Mountain with one punch. If the Blood Futu was used, it would be unimaginable!"

At this moment, the gymnasium was completely in chaos.

Not only the people in the stands were frightened.

And on the platform.

Wow!

Helanshan was lying on the ground, feeling his throat rolling, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out.

His arm was completely broken.

Under that punch, he lost all his strength and his face was as pale as paper:

"Blood Killing Fist! Is this the legendary Blood Killing Fist?"

Helanshan's face was filled with thick grayness, and his whole body looked like a defeated rooster, with a dead aura.

And beside it!

Leng Aotian is still in a state of shock.

The blood wolf stepped on his footsteps and the corners of his mouth were stern:

"It's your time!"

The words fell.

With a wave of his fist, he rushed away at Leng Aotian again.
Chapter completed!