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Chapter 161 You know nothing about power

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    The terrifying scene of blowing up a grandmaster with one punch severely overturned the hearts of every grandmaster present.

    Before, everyone thought that Li Wenchan was a 'weak chicken' who could only talk big and could be killed easily.

    But now, in the blink of an eye, he has changed from a 'weak chicken' to a man-eating 'big tyrannosaur'.

    His youth and strength deeply shocked everyone.

    At this moment, he was standing there, staring at him, and no one dared to underestimate him.

    With his strength, he is enough to stand out on the spot.

    "How could he be so powerful?"

    In Zheng Hua's eyes, strong jealousy appeared even more. He also practiced martial arts, and until now, he didn't even step into his inner strength.

    However, Li Wenchan, who was younger than him, had reached a realm beyond his reach.

    Ning Huaying even covered Cherry's small mouth, almost dizzy.

    "It turns out that what Uncle Zhang Wei said is true, he is really powerful."

    She remembered that before leaving, Zhang Wei had told her not to offend Li Wenchan, Li Wenchan's strength was unimaginable.

    At that time, she was only dubious.

    After entering the mountain forest, she didn't find anything strange about Li Wenchan after getting in touch with her along the way.

    Therefore, I gradually forgot what Zhang Wei said, and began to despise Li Wenchan, thinking that Li Wenchan was just an ordinary person.

    Until now, Li Wenchan has been a blockbuster if he does not sing.

    "Hahahaha, boss, let me just say it, this little brother is our last hope."

    Only Uncle Yang laughed out loud.

    He hit the right button.

    So many masters have been mistaken, but he knows people with his eyes. This alone is enough to make him brag for most of his life.

    Chou Chou, Grandmaster's eyes are not as strong as mine!

    For a while, he was quite proud of himself, and he seemed to be several years younger.

    "I really missed it, it's a raptor."

    At this time, old gang leader Ning woke up like a dream, and came back to his senses, "But even if he has the strength of quasi-first rank, it is difficult for him to be an enemy of so many people, not to mention that there is a high priest watching over him, unless he can block the high priest's attack."  Inspiritualism!"

    Quasi-first product is not invincible.

    Stronger than Shen Yizhou just now, he chose to retreat.

    "You don't need to panic, so what if it's a quasi-first grade? We'll join forces and kill him!"

    "It's really exciting to hunt down a quasi-first-class one."

    "And it's still such a young peerless genius, it's even more valuable to kill."

    Many grandmasters have calmed down, they are numerous and powerful, and there are many second-rank powerhouses among them.

    Like the great Malay shaman, the ancient Muay Thai champion Balma, and the great head-down master Imati, these three are giants who have been rampant in Southeast Asia for many years.

    In addition to five or six grandmasters, this lineup is enough to kill quasi-first-rank.

    "Quasi-first grade? It seems that you really don't know anything about power."

    Li Wenchan looked at them with pity.

    The punch just now didn't even use one-tenth of his strength, but these people naively thought that this was already his full strength.

    "Everyone, let's join forces and kill him. One Xiao Tianhao from Huaguo is scary enough, and there must be no second one. Otherwise, in a few years, our martial arts world in Southeast Asia will probably surrender under his feet!  "

    The ancient muay thai champion Balma's fighting spirit was surging like raging waves.

    Li Wenchan's strength, instead of making him afraid, inspired him to be warlike.

    He was born in underground black boxing. He has experienced countless battles since he was a child. He was born for fighting, and he is extremely belligerent.

    At this moment, he could clearly feel his heart beating violently, like a drum beating loudly. Every time it beats, the blood will circulate in the body for a week, providing huge energy to the whole body.

    The ancient Muay Thai he practiced is an extremely ancient technique, like the Muay Thai practiced by ordinary people, in order to popularize it, it has been simplified a lot, and the difficulty of training has been greatly reduced.

    However, his ancient Muay Thai is different. It belongs to the oldest and most powerful version. It is extremely strict to practice, and the body has to go through thousands of tempers. Without a firm will, it is impossible.

    But it is also because of this that his physical body has been cultivated to be extremely powerful, and his body is more terrifying than steel.

    "People from Huaguo, what's your name, I won't kill the unknown?!"

    "You deserve to know my name?"

    LeeZen snorted coldly.

    "Then go to hell!"

    With a roar, Balma took the lead.

    I saw him push his feet hard, and with a "bang", the ground cracked, and he rushed to Li Wenchan with a speed faster than a cheetah, and a wave of murderous aura emanated from him.  rushed out.

    As soon as he made a move, it seemed as if eight arms were coming from all directions.

    Ancient Muay Thai is also known as "Eight Arm Boxing" internationally.

    Mainly use the human body's double fists, legs, elbows, and knees as eight kinds of weapons to attack. The strength is extremely abundant and the attack power is sharp.

    Most people face this kind of boxing, there will be a kind of pressure in the face of a storm, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention the power of 'eight arms'?

    And Balma's martial arts realm is even higher than Eight Arms!

    I saw his eight arms suddenly merged into one, turning into a pinnacle punch.

    This punch is unique.

    ?Twist the power of the eight arms into a rope, pushing the power to a peak.

    This is his own boxing method.

    "The Wrath of Ganesha!"

    In his hometown, Ganesha is called the elephant god, which has the supreme status and symbolizes honor, holiness and dignity. Therefore, elephants can be seen everywhere in his hometown.

    Now he named this punch "Ganesha's Wrath", because he felt that the power of this punch was like a blow from a god, and it was unstoppable.

    "What an ancient muay thai champion, Balma's punch is not weaker than Shen Yizhou's punch just now."

    The great Malay wizard said something appreciative, and then he also made a move.

    He muttered something, which was a complex ancient Wu language, and the skull that he had been holding in his hand suddenly floated in the air.

    This skull is the trophy left after he beheaded a grandmaster.

    Over the years, after refining various secret techniques and spending countless efforts, it has become a rather terrifying magic weapon.

    "I curse you, your eyes will be my eyes. Your heart will be my heart. Your bones will be my scepter. Your head will be my cup. Your soul,  will be my sacrifice"

    That head actually seemed to come alive, making a creepy sound.

    This is a curse technique, a type of witchcraft.

    I saw a series of jet-black silk threads shooting out in the air, like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, winding towards Li Wenchan.

    There is a terrifying curse power in these silk threads. Once wrapped around Li Wenchan, it is enough to rot people's flesh and blood, and it will be beyond redemption.

    ? After the two strong men made their moves, Yimaiti, the head-down master, did not hold back either.

    His moves are the most terrifying.

    From the ring on the finger, one after another resentful spirits emerged.

    These grievances were collected by him from various countries in Southeast Asia. Before they died, they all suffered great pain. After death, the hatred was hard to dispel, and they left deep resentment.

    This resentful spirit condensed into one strand and turned into a huge ghost claw. On the ghost claw, countless hideous faces emerged and fell from the top of Li Wenchan's head.

    Three second-rank powerhouses joined forces at the same time to strike a killing blow.

    Ning Huaying and the others felt that their breathing was about to stagnate, and they looked at Li Wenchan nervously.

    Even though it was old gang leader Ning, at this moment, there was only a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

    Although he is also a second rank, but in the face of such a siege, he will definitely die!

    Li Wenchan, can you withstand this shocking blow?

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