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Chapter 173 Sweep

Xiao Fei said, "Song Meng, I'll leave this person to you. As long as you don't beat him to death, the rest will be at will."

"Don't worry, look at his thin arms and legs, I'm really afraid of killing him!" Song Meng shook his arms, crooked his neck, making a crisp sound of bones. In conjunction with his 1.9 meters tall, the tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist is just like this! This person doesn't need to do anything, and he glares at his eyes and makes a fierce expression. When he stands, he is very oppressive.

Hu Die has absolute confidence in Wang Tian. The big tree so thick at home was shattered. Isn’t it a big living person?

However, Tao Jingjing was a little worried, even a little scared. She had never experienced these things before, subconsciously hid behind Wang Tian.

Wang Tian didn't care about these things and walked forward with great strides. The strong man in front of him looked majestic. But he even reached the peak of Mingjin! The peak of Mingjin was a thousand kilograms of huge power. Even if this strong man was born with divine power, he was only eight hundred kilograms. What's more, because Wang Tian absorbed the coins of the Ten Thousand Worlds, his strength has been growing. Now the power of one hand has reached 1,500 kilograms! If it explodes, it will definitely kill an old ox with one punch! Fighting strength? It's not about the size!

"Xiaoxiang Martial Arts Hall, Zhaoyang Martial Arts Hall, Song Meng!" Song Meng reported to his home.

Wang Tiandao: "Yongxing, the owner of the Tianwang Martial Arts Hall, Wang Tian!"

"Hey, take my punch!" Song Meng looked big and thick, but his mind was not stupid. No matter who you are, he would never suffer any loss when he took action first! This is his philosophy. Relying on his height and momentum, he would often scare his opponent. As long as the opponent is timid or panic, the battle will be over.

Seeing this, Tao Jingjing actually felt like a tiger pounced on the rabbit. Song Meng was a tiger, and Wang Tian was the poor little white rabbit! The difference in weight between the two was too big!

Tao Jingjing subconsciously turned her head and didn't dare to watch it anymore, because she was really afraid that Master Wang would be beaten to death. As a result, when she saw it, Hu Die looked at the scene with a relaxed look on her face, not nervous at all. She even took out her cell phone and started filming the video on the spot. Tao Jingjing was puzzled, wasn't she worried?

On the other hand, when Xiao Fei saw Song Meng attacking with a strong smile, he also looked at him. In his opinion, this battle could be over. Song Meng is the most powerful martial artist here, with natural divine power, and no one can block his fist! The opponent's behavior of not avoiding or avoiding is simply seeking death!

The other martial artists and students had similar ideas, shook their heads and sighed: Someone is going to the hospital today. They are overestimating their abilities and other things.

However, at this moment!

Wang Tian suddenly widened his eyes, and his aura of hard work and restraint erupted at this moment! The violent aura instantly surged, whistling out like a collapse of the Yangtze River!

Song Meng's momentum instantly disintegrated in the face of this bloody aura!

The moment Wang Tian exploded, Song Meng seemed to see a tiger wearing rabbit skin suddenly lifting off the rabbit skin and jumping up! His fierce aura made him tremble and chill!

Song Meng's fist was still in the air, and Wang Tian had already rushed up in one step, lifting his leg and kicking! The speed was so fast that Song Meng couldn't even see clearly!

Bang!

Song Meng only felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and his whole body flew backwards!

A bang!

Song Meng fell to the ground, covered her stomach, vomited so much that she couldn't get up.

This incident happened so quickly that everyone couldn't react at all!

The other martial artists and disciples looked at Wang Tian as if they were looking at monsters! Song Meng's status in the martial arts hall is equivalent to a guardian beast, and no one dared to provoke him. This is a bull and a giant beast walking on two legs! However, such a vicious guy was kicked away by someone and lying on the ground, unable to move... It's unimaginable!

Xiao Fei's face was extremely pale. Song Meng was already the most powerful martial artist he accepted, but he was kicked in seconds. So who else could be Wang Tian's opponent? If he lost... Thinking of the consequences, Xiao Fei's heart was trembling. He seemed to see his future path and was blocked.

Tao Jingjing covered her mouth with disbelief on her face. She didn't see how Wang Tian took action. She only heard a bang and it ended. She thought that Wang Tian was finished, but the big guy was finished. Thinking of the fierce momentum and fierce expression of the big guy before, looking at Song Meng now, the huge contrast between the front and back actually made her feel like dreaming.

"Do you take off the plaque yourself, or do I do it yourself?" Wang Tian looked at the plaque with the words "Zhaoyang Nanguan" hanging on it, and said to Xiao Fei.

Xiao Fei swallowed, wanted to struggle, and said, "Wang Tian, ​​don't go too far! Just win, you still want to pick our plaque?!"

Wang Tian sneered: "Are you a waste of Xiao family like you? The rules of playing the restaurant, if you lose, you will remove the plaque and get out of here! Now that you lose, do you still want to bet on the debt? Also, go back and pass on a message to me, Zhaoyang is just the beginning, it is definitely not the end! The same thing is true, Xiao Qing didn't come to me for a day, so I will kick all the way!"

After saying that, Wang Tian looked around and said, "Who else wants to stand up for the Xiaoxiang Martial Arts Hall?"

Everyone subconsciously retreated, and even Song Meng lost, who would dare to fight with Wang Tian? Isn’t that asking for death?

Seeing this, Xiao Fei cursed: "You trash! We spend money to support you, what are your virtues? Wu Xiong! Come on me!"

Wu Xiong is a middle-aged man and teaches judo. When he heard Xiao Fei call his name, he almost cursed! Even Kitagawa Yuki lost to Wang Tian. What's the use of him getting beaten up? But when he thought of the strong strength of the Xiaoxiang Group and his future.

In desperation, Wu Xiong stepped forward and said, "I'll try it, Xiaoxiang Martial Arts Hall, Zhaoyang Martial Arts Hall, Judo Martial Arts Hall, Wu Xiong!"

"Go to do it." Wang Tian said lightly, too lazy to introduce the introduction. The other party was afraid before the fight and had no right to be his opponent!

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiong smiled bitterly, roared to give himself courage, and rushed forward!

Bang!

A quick kick!

Still no one sees it clearly!

But Wu Xiong flew backwards and saw the parabola of five or six meters clearly. What's even more terrifying is that when he kicked, everyone heard the sound of bone breaking. The sound was so harsh that it made people's scalp numb and their liver and gallbladder cold.

"Who else?" Wang Tian looked at the others as if he had done something insignificant.

Everyone retreated again until they reached the base of the wall.
Chapter completed!
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