Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 50 Killing Dance

boom boom-

on the ring.

Ba Song's punch was blocked by Yang Mu again.

His eyes were extremely fierce, and his fists blasted out like a storm, like a mad beast, making the people in the audience feel frightened when they looked at it.

What made everyone even more shocked was that Yang Mu punched the same every time.

Fist to fist!

Whenever the opponent's punch hits in front of you, the rear comes first, and block the opponent's fist with your fist!

Bassong attacked violently and was resolved by Yang Mu. He finally felt uneasy in his heart. He hurriedly retreated, and wanted to distance himself from Yang Mu before making the next adjustment.

This time, Yang Mu did not stand still as before, and followed him like a shadow.

The legs are shaped like scissors, the steps are dancing like dragons and snakes, the fists are turned into palms, and both palms are shot in unison.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people didn't feel anything, and were still shocked by Yang Mu's terrifying reaction speed just now, Guo Xiong exclaimed:

"Wandering Baguazhang! What he's doing now is Wandering Baguazhang!"

It was only then that everyone discovered that Yang Mu's body and palm were indeed very similar to Guo Xiong before.

Ba Song's reaction speed was extremely fast, just like when facing Guo Xiong before, he immediately took a defensive stance and let Yang Mu's palms fall on him.

However, this time, it was Yang Mu instead of Guo Xiong, and it was destined to have a completely different ending!

When fighting against Guo Xiong, Ba Song was like a stone Buddha, standing on the spot and defending, motionless, but at this time it was like a sandbag, Yang Mu took a slap, he took a step back, and his face instantly turned blood red!

In the crowd, the middle-aged man next to the silver-haired woman smiled and said, "The same moves have completely different powers.

The physical strength of this young man is not comparable to Guo Xiong. "

"He's imitating."

The silver-haired woman stared at Yang Mu on the stage with an indifferent tone.

"imitate?"

The middle-aged man carefully observed Yang Mu on the stage, and as expected, Yang Mu's movements looked similar to Guo Xiong's before, but it was obviously not smooth and natural, and a little jerky.

He didn't practice the Walking Bagua Palm in advance, he was just imitating the previous Guo Xiong!

Seeing Yang Mu beating Basong violently, the middle-aged man was very calm.

But at this moment, there was a bit of surprise on his face, the imitation ability that defied the sky, he didn't see it at the first time just now.

Click!

On the ring, there was the sound of bones shattering.

Yang Mu slapped Bassong's right arm that was protecting his head with a palm, and his right arm was twisted and deformed in an instant, shrugging down weakly like a strip of bacon.

Seeing this scene, the crowd exclaimed again.

Bassong's skills are all in his two arms, and now his hand has been beaten to pieces by a palm, and it would be unbelievable if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Click!

Yang Mu slapped Bassong's other arm with another palm, and the bones of that arm were also broken.

boom--

The last palm hit Bassong's chest. With the sound of bones shattering, Bassong sprayed blood from his mouth and flew out a parabola and landed outside the ring.

He looked at Yang Mu who was standing on the stage looking down at him in horror, and the words before Yang Mu sounded in his mind: "In this life, you will never forget my name!"

Yang Mu day!

These three words, with strong fear, were engraved into his mind.

The scene was silent, and no one thought it would end like this.

The two women who were standing beside Yang Mu before were dumbfounded, with round eyes, like two clowns. "Now, do you still think Chinese martial arts is dancing?"

Yang Mutian looked at Basong under the ring, and said coldly, "If Huaxia Wushu is dancing, then it is also a killing dance! No matter how lonely Huaxia Wushu is now, it's not your turn to insult a cat or a dog like you!

Do you really think Guo Xiong can't beat you?

There are also countless wicked killer moves in Chinese martial arts! You look down on the martial arts of the Chinese people, but if Guo Xiong was not too particular about martial arts and was unwilling to use underhand tricks in the arena, you would have died long ago.

The dog with the broken spine, barking wildly, knows nothing about the heights of the sky, he is talking about a guy like you who is insane when you have power. "

"Good! Well said!"

In the audience, countless people cheered.

Guo Xiong, who was still lying on the ground, even forgot the severe pain in his body at this moment, and followed the crowd to applaud loudly.

It was only then that people understood that the reason why Guo Xiong was defeated was not because he was really inferior to the other party!

It's because he is too strict about rules and too much about martial arts!

Even if the rules are followed, Chinese martial arts can also beat the underground boxing champion into a dead dog.

The young man was on the stage just now, without using any shady tricks, he knocked Bassong out of the ring!

Some were happy, some were embarrassed and embarrassed.

Caitlin recalled that she had said before that if Bassong was no match for ten Yang Mus, she would resign herself, but she felt that she had never been so ashamed of growing up so much.

What do you do now, do you really resign?

If you don't resign, will the Chamber of Commerce resign yourself?

You can't blame me for this. Who would have thought that this guy's strength would be so strong? He had never learned martial arts at all from childhood to adulthood. How could he be so powerful!

This is totally unreasonable!

Catelyn was apprehensive, and when she found Shang Qingdai looking at her, she couldn't help being startled, thinking that the other party wanted to fire her, but luckily it wasn't.

"Since Yang Mu is stronger than Bassong, there is no need for us to ask Bassong."

Shang Qingdai said slowly.

Caitlin immediately understood: "Mr. Shang, you mean to let Yang Mu be your bodyguard?"

Shang Qingdai nodded: "I'm afraid he doesn't want to.

I can see that he is a peaceful person on the surface, but he is actually very proud in his heart, and most likely he is not willing to be a bodyguard. "

Caitlin glanced at Yang Mu, who had already gone to the host to collect a 5 million cash check, and said with certainty:

"Mr. Shang, you are thinking too much! This guy is clearly coming for 5 million, as long as the price you offer here is high enough, not to mention being a bodyguard for you, it is no problem to be a slave!

Besides, with your charm, there is no man in this world that can resist.

Even if you don't get paid, there are countless good men vying to be your bodyguards! I promise, Yang Mu will never refuse. "

Shang Qingdai didn't answer and said with a smile: "Do you still rate him just as passing?"

Caitlin glanced at Yang Mu again. At this time, Yang Mu had already received the check, with an undisguised smile on his face. Everyone could see that the 5 million should be very important to him.

A look of disdain flashed across Caitlin's eyes, and said:

"He is indeed far more capable than I thought, but even so, his education and family background are still not good, and he has no social status, money, or power.

You know, in this day and age, no matter how hard you can fight, that's it.

In short, he is of course much stronger than ordinary people, but I still think that he and Mr. Shang are people from two different worlds.

To put it bluntly, if you are together, you are a master, and he will always be a servant who works for you! "

Shang Qingdai didn't answer, turned around and walked outside.

Caitlin quickly followed, knowing that President Shang was planning to go outside and wait for Yang Mu to come out. When she arrived at the door, Shang Qingdai turned around and said to her:

"I remembered, you seem to have said before that ten Yang Mus can't compare to Bassong.

If you're wrong, resign yourself and leave? "

Caitlin: "..."