Wang Xiyao smiled slightly, but no explanation.

...

Wang Xiyao and Tang Zichen appeared in front of the GOD leader.

The leader's two long eyebrows moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Tang Zichen, you finally appeared. It seems that you are still not extraordinary and cannot give up the foundation and wealth of the Tang Sect."

Ordinary people cannot appreciate the charm of wealth. Only those who truly master wealth can experience it. Mastering wealth is equivalent to controlling the fate of others.

Tang Zichen said: "You are still the same with your eyebrows. If you really don't have the world, you should disband the GOD Group."

The leader said, "I won't say much nonsense. Tang Zichen, your injuries have not healed. Since I have come, I will see where you will run this time."

Tang Zichen pointed at Wang Xiyao and said, "He is your opponent."

Wang Xiyao is a young man, and he doesn't seem to have practiced boxing at all. The leader didn't take him seriously at first. After Tang Zichen said this, he looked at Wang Xiyao carefully.

Well, sure enough... I still didn't see any clues, I was just an ordinary boy.

The leader smiled and said, "Tang Zichen, what are you kidding? Not only are you physically injured, but you have even broken your brain by me? Do you call an ordinary boy to help you with punches?"

Wang Xiyao said, "Chief, you should leave. I will protect the Tang Sect's people and the Tang Sect's industries."

The leader sneered, "The ignorant is fearless. Boy, since you are deliberately seeking death, I will fulfill you."

The leader took a step forward and crossed nearly thirty meters to come to Wang Xiyao, and punched Wang Xiyao in the head.

Wang Xiyao did not resist and allowed his fist to hit his head.

With the power of the boxing, Wang Xiyao took two steps back without any damage.

The leader's face changed: "Impossible."

Although his punch only took two points of strength, it was enough to kill a strong buffalo.

The leader's eyes became sharp. He finally got serious.

Bang!

Another punch hit Wang Xiyao.

Bang bang bang bang...

The leader's fist became heavier and heavier. In the end, he used all his strength, and almost every punch hit a sonic boom. The momentum was very scary.

Wang Xiyao's footsteps were very clever. Every time the leader's fist force resisted the body, he would move, making the speed of the body and fist force almost the same, which would make the fist force and the body relatively still.

Therefore, no matter whether the leader's fist is strong, feminine, or mysterious, it cannot hurt Wang Xiyao at all.

It sounds simple, but it is too difficult to do it. Apart from Wang Xiyao, I am afraid no one can do it.

Bang.

The sound of a beating of a war drum came from the leader's body.

That's the sound of the heart beating.

The heart is the engine of the human body. The greater the output power of the engine, the greater the power of the human being.

The leader's strength and speed suddenly doubled. His fist was like a cannonball coming out of the bore, and it directly hit Wang Xiyao.

Wang Xiyao smiled slightly and took a step back.

The leader's fist was gently blocked by Wang Xiyao's palm.

Wang Xiyao said: "Your punch can actually mobilize 7    2% of your body's strength? Great. There is no problem with your boxing skills and combat thinking. It's a pity that I can see through your movements. No matter how strong your strength is, your skills are so sophisticated that you can't hit the enemy, you are just doing useless work. It's meaningless."

The leader's eyes showed horror, with excitement and fanaticism: "Who are you? What boxing skills are you practicing? Your boxing skills have surpassed those like Zhang Sanfeng, Yang Luchan, and Sun Lutang."

More than ten years ago, the leader's boxing cultivation had already reached the level of Taoism's "subduing the white tiger". Even if someone practiced boxing to "not being damaged when seeing the gods", it was just about to be on par with his own.

Even if Zhang Sanfeng, Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan, and Sun Lutang were reborn, the leader did not think he was weaker than them.

The leader thought that he had practiced boxing to the peak, and there was no way ahead, and his practice in this life was at its peak.

He didn't expect that there was someone stronger than himself in the world.

That means you still have room for improvement!

How could he not be excited, how could he not be fanatical?

Wang Xiyao said: "My name is Wang Xiyao. Practice ultimately means improving your mind and exploring the potential of the human body. Practice is not just one way to practice boxing. I won't practice boxing this time."

Improve your mood and tap your potential.

Wang Xiyao has found the essence of cultivation.

Tang Zichen said, "You have long eyebrows, you have lost. Why don't you leave?"

The leader ignored Tang Zichen, stared at Wang Xiyao, and said with a firm look on his face: "I will not lose to you next time."
Chapter completed!