The so-called absolutely overwhelming strength is not only about crushing the opponent in terms of skills and combat consciousness, but also about one's own quality.

Just like Zhang Xuan, even if he was attacked by three people, even if he was unable to dodge effectively in this small space, even if he was kicked in the leg, it would be harmless to Zhang Xuan. Instead, the person who kicked Zhang Xuan had his legs and feet hurt at this moment.

Of course, this is also the reason why Zhang Xuan lets water go. If Zhang Xuan’s current idea is to kill these three people, then it is completely impossible for the three people in front of him to meet Zhang Xuan.

Killing and defeating people are completely different concepts in terms of fighting methods.

Once, when Zhang Xuan first came into contact with the dark world of the underground, he met a super expert. Someone asked Zhang Xuan how sure he was to defeat this master. Zhang Xuan's answer was that there was no possibility of defeating the other party, but he was seven points confident of killing the other party.

This is the difference between killing people and defeating people.

All along, Zhang Xuan has mastered murderous skills.

At this time, in the ring, Zhang Xuan relied on the absolute strength to crush him!

After resisting the attack of the three people, Zhang Xuan also started his counterattack. Compared with these three people, Zhang Xuan's counterattack was not much skillful, and he gave people the feeling that only two words were direct!

He swung out with one punch, which was so swift that he could not resist, and directly hit the abdomen of the man in front of him.

The young man who was hit by Zhang Xuan and just swung his fist at Zhang Xuan only felt a burst of bitterness gushing out of his stomach. His whole body didn't use any strength and naturally curled up together.

Zhang Xuan turned around and whipped the man who had just hit him, and directly knocked him over. The last man covered his calves and looked at Zhang Xuan with complicated eyes. The three brothers attacked at the same time, not only did not pose any threat to the other party, but instead made the other party lose the ability to fight in an instant. Now his calves are still useless.

After Zhang Xuan knocked down the two of them like lightning, he did not continue to attack. He looked at the third person and asked, "Are you still fighting?"

"When..." The third person was about to speak.

"Open the door! We lost!" The middle-aged man behind Heihong stood up and said loudly.

The young man in front of Zhang Xuan showed a deflated expression. Indeed, they had already lost, and they had lost completely.

Heihong stood up and turned around, looking at the middle-aged man behind him, "President Bu Ping, I'll have you done this time."

"Mr. Heihong, this is what we do in ancient martial arts. I will lend you a message in the middle. I, Buping, will have to work for you." The middle-aged man said, wearing a black Zhongshan suit and flat cloth shoes, he had a bit of a master's style.

Bu Ping walked around the Heihong and walked towards the iron cage.

The gate opened and the three young men helped each other out.

“Master…”

"Go back and rest. The opponent is very strong, it's not your fault." Bu Ping patted the three of them on the shoulders one by one, walked into the iron cage, and then took the initiative to close the gate. The battle between him and Zhang Xuan will be a game that will determine the outcome.

The outsiders had completely seen how strong Zhang Xuan was at this moment. Faced with the attacks of the three young men who had just gone to the dead end, they handled them calmly and responded like lightning. That set of actions seemed to have been practiced countless times as relaxed and natural as if they had been practicing countless times, like a performance show.

The iron cage gate was closed and Zhang Xuan and Bu Ping stood looking at each other.

Bu Ping put his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Xuan, and said, "Young man, you are so old and have such strength. Where is your master?"

Zhang Xuan grinned, "I can learn without a teacher."

"What a self-taught person. Logically speaking, you are a genius. As a senior, I admire you very much, but your man killed my biological son and just fought, you were very responsible. It should not be a killer." Bu Ping stood there, his words calmly, but he was questioning.

"Haha." Zhang Xuan chuckled, "I learned a little about what happened last time. Your son is ruthless. It's not my fault that he would kill him. If he could be like your disciples today, he would have room to do anything and would not die tragically."

Bu Ping didn't say anything. He knew Zhang Xuan's words. His son was indeed a little wrong, but no matter what, he was his son. If someone killed him like this, how could he sit still?

Bu Ping stopped making a sound, Zhang Xuan stopped making a sound, and both of them looked at each other quietly.

Bu Pinggang had a guess that Zhang Xuan was not practicing his body, but practicing qi. He had to feel how strong this young man's qi is now!

Time passed slowly, Bu Ping's breathing became heavier and heavier. He kept looking at the opponent in front of him. At the beginning, he could not feel any momentum on Zhang Xuan, but now, he could clearly feel that the man obviously did nothing, but stood in front of him, gradually becoming a lion! He was like a ferocious beast, which would pounce on him at any time.

Zhang Xuan made a slightly raised hand, but just this small move gave Bu Ping a feeling of chest tightness.

Bu Ping's pupils contracted violently because he discovered something particularly terrible. No wonder his disciple was suppressed by this man with his momentum. At that time, Bu Ping was still wondering how could a young man have such a terrifying momentum? But now he was sure that what this young man had was not momentum, but... murderous aura!

Aura can be expressed in many ways, with sharp eyes, tall physique, and majesty developed by long-term advancement. This aura will make the weak unconsciously bow their heads.

But there is only one type of murderous aura, killing people! There is no definite number for how many people to kill.

Bu Ping looked at the opponent in front of him. How old is he? Why is he so strong that he feels depressed!

Bu Ping was breathing heavily and sweating on his back. Now his feeling was exactly the same as the girl before. In front of Zhang Xuan's actual murderous aura, he felt weak in his legs and feet, and he could not have any confrontational thoughts in his heart. This feeling made Bu Ping feel frightened. Who is this person? How could he put such strong pressure on himself? Moreover, this pressure is still aggravating as time goes by!

People who watched outside the field could not see what kind of game the two people on the field were doing.

Bu Ping felt that at this moment, even gasping for breath, and the feeling of chest tightness became more and more obvious.

Just when Bu Ping was about to be unable to hold on, a change occurred!

A harsh cell phone ringtone rang out from the iron cage.
Chapter completed!