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Chapter 131 Violent means

Hu Jinyang put his hands on his back and walked slowly towards the ring. He was calm and celestial, looking like a master. All the spotlights were directed towards him, and at the same time, everyone present was gathered.

gaze.

At this moment, Hu Jinyang's heart was like a windy sea, with magnificent waves. He had been practicing hard for decades, and the moment of fame was about to come. How could he not be excited?

Finally, Hu Jinyang came to the ring and stood face to face with the Indian master. The Indian master's eyes also fell on Hu Jinyang, and he suddenly felt a good aura from him, which was better than what he had encountered before.

Those masters were too powerful. For the first time, this Indian master felt an indescribable sense of crisis.

At this time, the Indian master thought of the person who secretly used a hidden weapon against him, his eyes suddenly became sinister, and he said in very blunt Chinese: "Just... was it you?"

Hu Jinyang didn't know what the Indian master meant, and he felt a little puzzled. However, in order to show his awe-inspiring attitude as a master, he admitted it and said casually: "It's me, I'm Hu Jinyang!"

"Despicable!" The Indian master looked at Hu Jinyang with eyes filled with hatred.

At this moment, someone had already taken out the certificate of life and death and asked the two masters to sign it. The host also came to the stage and said with great excitement: "Friends, the exciting moment is coming. I didn't expect the last moment."

, another master stands up to challenge the Indian master Singh! This is probably the last competition tonight, we will wait and see who will win in the end!"

The crowd in the audience once again burst into applause.

At this time, Hu Jinyang stretched out his hands to signal everyone to quiet down. Seeing that Hu Jinyang had something to say, the host quickly handed over the microphone like a dogleg. Hu Jinyang coughed twice and said righteously: "Boss

With my friends from the martial arts world, Hu Jinyang, a native of Xishan, throughout the whole game, we, the Chinese people, showed up in large numbers with heroes, and the several competitions made everyone excited. However, a foreigner from India, killing my kind

, destroying our majesty in China, I can’t help but feel sad when I see it!”

"In this land of China, there is never a shortage of hot-blooded men. Although I am over sixty years old, I cannot bear to have this leader fall into the hands of foreign barbarians, so I stand up at this moment and call out to fight for my country in China.

One breath, even if it means one death, one will die without regrets!"

As soon as these words came out, the applause from the audience became even more enthusiastic. Everyone stood up from their seats, slapped their hands loudly, and their faces turned red with excitement. They all praised and applauded Hu Jinyang's words.

There were even some soft-hearted people who left a few lines of tears for the old man.

Among the people in the audience, only Ge Yu made a disdainful snort. This old man was too utilitarian. In order to become famous in China, he asked the Guan family to organize such an underground ring match, which resulted in countless deaths and injuries.

It started because of him, but now he stands up and says such a scene. He is definitely a complete hypocrite.

Just for him to become famous, how many lives have been involved in it! Everyone has become a stepping stone for this old man.

As soon as Hu Jinyang finished speaking, he turned around and faced the Indian master again, still with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, show off whatever skills you have!"

The Indian master had already lost his temper and was furious. After signing the life and death certificate, he rushed directly towards Hu Jinyang.

Hu Jinyang has been practicing hard in the mountains for thirty years, and he definitely has a lot of abilities. The Indian master's movements are extremely fast, and his whole body seems to be boneless. As soon as he comes up, he wants to wrap up Hu Jinyang's whole body and beat him until his bones are broken.

Tendon break.

However, Hu Jinyang stepped lightly and did not get entangled with the Indian master at first. With his flexible body skills, he moved around and erratically. Whenever the Indian master was about to catch him, he would quickly dodge away.

, then stretched out a hand and tapped the Indian master lightly.

Off the court, Hu Jinyang has noticed this Indian master for a long time, and he has already understood his methods. This Indian master's body is like a snake, his bones are soft, and his ability to resist blows is extremely strong. His body has been trained

It was like a rubber band, seemingly flawless and invulnerable, but Hu Jinyang seized on his weakness and used that special technique to hit the key points on the Indian master's body.

No matter who he is, the acupuncture points on his body are the same. If he hits the key points on this Indian master one by one, he will remove his defenses and disintegrate him layer by layer. It will only be a matter of time before he is defeated.

The people in the audience were a little confused. They just saw that Hu Jinyang kept dodging and never attacked. Sometimes he lightly patted the Indian master, or occasionally poked him with his finger. It didn't have much lethality at all. Look.

It doesn't have the exciting feeling of punching to the flesh.

However, the Indian master who was hit by Hu Jinyang was really shocked. Every time he was hit by Hu Jinyang, his body felt like an electric shock. His body became stiffer and even his movements became slower.

In this way, after being hit by Hu Jinyang more than a dozen times, the Indian master was sweating profusely, his body was as stiff as an iron plate, and he had no power to resist.

In panic, the Indian master retreated continuously. Knowing that he was no match for Hu Jinyang, he thought that he should admit defeat. If he continued like this, he would only die.

When the Indian master opened his mouth and was about to shout out the words "I surrender", it was already too late. Before the word "I" could be said out, Hu Jinyang had already reached close to him and struck out with a palm.

He patted him.

The internal force of this palm was strong and powerful, capable of breaking mountains and rocks. The Indian master was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hands to block himself, and the most wonderful scene happened.

With this palm, Hu Jinyang almost used all his strength, and directly smashed the hands of the Indian master with one palm. The internal force was rolling, and the momentum did not decrease, and it fell on the chest of the Indian master again.

The Indian master didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his body was blown away like a cannonball, directly knocking a gap in the ring and falling to the bottom of the stage.

The place where the Indian master's legs crossed opened two deep ravines on the ground of the arena.

When I went to see the Indian master again, a large piece of his chest collapsed. A palm print was clearly visible on his chest. He was bleeding from all his orifices and died on the spot.

What a violent method!
Chapter completed!
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