Six Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Strong Crushing

Weak chickens, call us weak chickens?

Guan Yang, Ye Zhuiming, Wu Guiying, and Wu Fenghuang are furious. They are all number one in the four major fighting arenas. They are respected everywhere. Countless people fawn on them. Who dares to call them weak chickens? First.

"Damn it, is Sirius crazy today, calling the four masters on the hero list weak chickens?"

"It must be crazy, but I don't know if the four of them will go together."

"Probably not. They are all famous figures. If four of them go up together, it wouldn't be a shame."

The crowd watching around talked a lot, and hearing it in the ears of several people made them even more uncomfortable.

The fat boss of the fighting arena saw Sirius fighting with the four masters on the hero list, his face showed excitement, and he began to place bets again.

The last time he made a bet, the fat boss lost 20 million, all of which were lost to King Kong and Hei Baozi. This time he will open the bet.

The fat boss believed that Sirius would definitely fail this time, thinking that his opponents were the four masters, each of whom was the number one in each fighting arena, and they were won by fighting one after another.

"Let's make a bet. The ratio of Sirius to the four masters is 100:1. If Sirius wins, the compensation will be 100 times. If the four masters win, the compensation will be 1.2 times." The fat boss said loudly to the people around him.

Hearing what the fat boss said, most of them placed bets. Although the betting odds of the four masters were not high, everyone put out 10,000, 100,000, or even one million to bet that the four masters would win. Note that Sirius won no one.

King Kong and Hei Baozi looked at each other, walked up to the fat boss, and said: "Bet us one million, betting that Sirius will win."

For Master Feng, King Kong and Hei Baozi absolutely believed. Although the four masters were stronger this time, they still chose to believe in Master Feng.

"It's you two again, are you sure you want to bet on Sirius to win?" Fatty Boss recognized King Kong and asked.

"That's right, give me a bet that Sirius wins." King Kong and Black Panther said in unison.

The fat boss looked happy, and bet on both of them. He thought that they would definitely fail this time.

"Four weaklings, let's fight quickly, don't whine about it." Li Qingfeng frowned and said.

"Sirius, you are too crazy, let me, Guan Yang, see if you are qualified to challenge me?" Guan Yang smiled coldly, picked up the long knife and swung it at Qingfeng Li, and swiped the knife if there was any disagreement. Li Qingfeng should be taught a lesson.

The long knife was very fast, cutting through the air, making a sharp piercing sound, and slashing at Li Qingfeng's body. If he was hit by the long knife, he would definitely be injured and bleed.

Li Qingfeng stood motionless on the spot, and when the long knife was about to reach him, he stretched out two index fingers and clamped it lightly, and the blade of the long knife was clamped.

The blade was sharp and the cold light flickered, but Li Qingfeng's skin was impenetrable, and he was not injured at all when he clamped the long knife. No matter how hard Guan Yang tried, he couldn't pull out the long knife.

Click!

Li Qingfeng exerted a little force with his two fingers, and immediately cut off the blade of the long knife. Pushing back, Guan Yang suddenly felt a huge force, and his body kicked back four steps.

With one move, Guan Yang was defeated.

What, Guan Yang, the top player on the hero list, was defeated. The people around him were shocked, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The Sirius is too powerful this time, it is a sharp long knife, how come two fingers are pinched off, are his fingers made of steel?

"Aren't you going to challenge me? Let's go up together, don't waste time." Li Qingfeng walked to the center of the competition stage and said to the four people.

Ye Zhuiming, Wu Guiying, and Wu Fenghuang looked at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. They knew Guan Yang's strength clearly, but now they were defeated by one move. What does that mean, what does it mean? If he fought alone, he would not be Li Qingfeng's opponent.

"Wu Guiying, let's join hands." Ye Zhuiming said with serious eyes.

Wu Guiying nodded and said: I agree, Wu Fenghuang, Guan Yang,

What's your opinion?

To be honest, Wu Guiying is a proud person, she comes from the martial arts family in Huaxia, and several other people are also proud people, also from the martial arts family.

Under normal circumstances, they have their own pride and are unwilling to unite to fight alone, but Qingfeng Li's strength is beyond their expectations. If they want to defeat Qingfeng Li, they can only unite, otherwise they will really become what Qingfeng Li said Weak chicken.

The four of them stepped onto the stage together, and even Guan Yang, who had failed just now, also stepped up, wanting to wash away the shame of his failure just now.

Qingfeng Li stood in the center of the competition stage until four people surrounded him, but his body still didn't move, he just watched them quietly.

"Do it, or I'm afraid you won't have a chance for a while." Li Qingfeng said proudly with his hands behind his back. This was the arrogance of an ancient warrior, and he didn't take a few people seriously.

The people around watching the battle held their breath and stared intently at the few people on the stage, for fear of missing the battle.

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Guan Yang's long knife broke, he let out a low cry, and swung his fist at Li Qingfeng. The fist punched a big hole in the air, which meant that he had a strength of a thousand catties, and he was already at the peak of ordinary people.

"Bajiquan." Wu Guiying's figure was strong, and he used all his strength to punch Li Qingfeng's body, punching a big hole in the air.

In the other two directions, Ye Zhuiming's Wing Chun fist and Wu Fenghuang's long sword attacked Li Qingfeng at the same time.

These four people were very smart. They attacked Li Qingfeng from four different directions, so that he had no time to react. Even if he could defeat one of them, the attacks of the others would fall on him.

For Li Qingfeng, they have changed from being contemptuous at the beginning to seriousness, treating him as a big enemy.

The four people's calculations were very good, but it's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Li Qingfeng stood still and let Guan Yang, Wu Guiying, and Ye Zhuiming's fists hit him.

Li Qingfeng just stretched out two fingers, clamped Wu Fenghuang's long sword, and with a little force, the sword was pinched off, and then he swung Wu Fenghuang to vomit blood.

Although Wu Fenghuang was a woman, and a beautiful woman, Qingfeng Li didn't show mercy and beat her seriously, showing no mercy at all.

Click, click, click! ! !

Three cracking sounds sounded. It was the sound of bones breaking. Guan Yang, Wu Guiying, and Ye Zhuiming's fists hit Li Qingfeng's body, as if they were hitting a hard steel plate, and they all broke.

"I still don't agree with saying that the four of you are weak chickens. Now you know, I'll stand here and let you fight, but you can't beat me." Qingfeng Li shook his head with a look of disdain.