The legacy of Emperor Ashura
ch 12's

Shi Hao watched the Iron King rush towards him. This was not a martial skill, but the Iron King made full use of his own advantage, but he fully exerted his strength, and even surpassed it.

However, precisely because this was not a martial art, it had more flaws.

Shi Hao discovered at least forty-three weaknesses, which allowed him to easily crack his opponent, but he chose to ignore them.

Compared to strength?

Come over!

When the Iron King rushed in front of him, he threw out his fist and became stiff.

Martial Arts, Tiger Wind Boxing.

Bang out!

This punch hit Zhong Kangyuan's right arm - he struck Shi Hao obliquely, using his shoulder as a point of impact.

"Haha, it's over!"

"This time Xiao Bailian's entire arm will be wiped out."

"Hmph, let him be arrogant!"

"The Iron King is mighty!"

Everyone cheered for Zhong Kangyuan, who had no idea how terrifying the Iron King's collision was.

However, I saw a figure flying upwards, and after drawing an arc in the sky, bang, falling violently onto the ground.

Suddenly the audience fell silent.

Because the person sent flying was the Iron King.

And what about Shi Hao?

He didn't even take a step back.

Oh my God, what kind of power is destroying this?

The people in the martial arts hall fell silent and felt extremely depressed.

This is the Hailing Martial Arts Hall. They had always been the only ones to bully others, but now they had been bullied into the Martial Arts Hall, doing whatever they wanted.

“Hehe, young man, you are so cruel!” A voice full of anger rang out, and someone walked out of the backyard.

"Mastering!"

"Boss!"

Everyone shouted, and the originally nervous atmosphere immediately calmed down.

Wu Shibai, a high-level martial artist, was a man with a strength of ten thousand jin. In Mengyang City, only powerhouses from large families could surpass him, and the number would not exceed two hands.

Shi Hao smiled slightly: "I am cruel? Haha, it seems like you made me angry first, so why don't you allow me to fight back?"

Wu Shibai showed a cold smile: "It's okay to fight, but you don't know how much it costs!"

"I know." Shi Hao smiled, "It was just a punch."

A punch?

Wu Shibai laughed: "You want to kill me with one punch?"

"If one punch can't finish it, then two punches." Shi Hao said very casually, "However, I think one punch is enough."

“You are truly enchanted and confident!” Wu Shibai shook his head.

"Haha!" Everyone in the martial arts hall also laughed out loud.

Kill their pavilion owner with one punch?

Do you think you are a Martial Artist?

Shi Hao stepped up and walked towards Wu Shibai.

Seeing this scene, everyone had an incredible feeling.

A young man dared to take the initiative to provoke their pavilion owner!

That's ridiculous.

However, Shi Hao's face was calm, not arrogant at all, as if he was just doing something trivial, but it made everyone feel goosebumps.

Such calmness is scary!

Wu Shibai also showed an amazed expression and a strong sense of oppression.

This young man is too amazing.

He shouted loudly, took a step forward, banged, stepped on it with one foot, and the sand on the foot of that foot oscillated towards the surroundings like a wave of water.

Martial arts, bone-crushing feet!

This was a star-level intermediate-tier martial skill. Not only could he fully use his strength, but he could even increase it by 10%.

With a single kick, he could kick Zhong Kangyuan away.

Bang, bang, bang, he sped up and charged towards Shi Hao. When he was in front of him, he flew up and kicked Shi Hao.

Shi Hao threw a punch to meet the kick.

Bangs, fists and feet hit each other, and the air ripples swayed, radiating around.

Block, block again!

God, what the fuck.

This was their boss, Meng Yangcheng had a number of masters, and was actually blocked by a young man.

It's amazing, it's incredible.

But this is just the beginning.

Shi Hao smiled, The Wind Tiger Fist opens, and his every move is like a tiger.

Although this was a star-level low-tier martial skill, it was enough to fully utilize his 13,000 jin strength, and was not inferior to Wu Shibai who used a bone-crushing foot, either, and even beyond the first line.

Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!

Fists and feet kept hitting each other, and loud sounds rang out endlessly, everyone was fascinated by it.

This young man was no weaker than their boss!

After playing for a while, Shi Hao was also completely familiar with his own strength, and he was also certain that his meridian injury had completely healed.

Without hesitation, he used Feiyun Fist.

Moon-level high-level martial arts, an increase in strength as high as 80%!

What is this concept?

Shi Hao could punch 23,000 jin with a single punch!

Bang out!

With a punch, Wu Shibai's face changed greatly, but it was too late to change his movements and dodge. Fists and feet hit each other, and he was blown up without any tension, only to feel his bones numb, as if they were crushed. .

He wanted to get up, but discovered that his right leg did not seem to belong to him, so he could not move at all.

At this moment, Shi Hao was already walking, but Shang Xian's thin body emitted a terrifying aura, which made him hold his breath and his face turned pale.

In everyone's eyes, this was still a teenager, he was a demon at all!

Wu Shibai's heart was torn apart, only to feel his entire body shrouded in coldness.

"No, don't kill me!" he said with a trembling voice.

Although he was a high-level martial artist and one of the masters in Mengyang City, he was not a warrior.

Like everyone else, he was afraid of death, and because he had a lot of strength in his hands, he did not want to die any more, and he did not enjoy it enough.

In this scene, everyone in the martial arts hall was filled with shame.

It was their boss, but he begged for his life from the enemy.

Wu Shibai rolled over and knelt down, his head on the ground: "Wu Shibai is willing to worship you as God!"

Crazy crazy!

Everything's a scene, why?

If you can't beat him, you don't have to sell yourself This is the City of Beating, and there's a King's Law!

But Wu Shibai had his own considerations.

Shi Hao could easily defeat him, suggesting that his opponent must be a martial artist.

What does it mean for a young martial artist?

The opponent could at least become a high-level Martial Sect in the future, or even... The legendary Martial Lord!

Wu Zun, the pillar of a country!

If he could hold such a thigh, would he still be the leader of the underground gang in Mengyang City?

Shi Hao looked at the other party, Yuan Chengmie's life experience flashed by, and he suddenly realized.

So take this little brother.

He thought in his heart, some things were uncomfortable for him to do, and if he had to do everything himself, he was too busy.

The focus is martial arts!

"okay." Shi Hao nodded.

Wu Shibai was overjoyed, got up quickly, and said respectfully, "Master, what's your surname?"

It's rare in this world to be so happily accepted as a slave, isn't it?

Everyone's heart twitched, and there was a deep sense of shame. They were the Greeting Martial Arts Academy, the strongest underground force!

"Shi Hao." Shi Hao glanced at Wu Shibai and said lightly.

With this glance, Wu Shibai suddenly felt that all his little thoughts were revealed, which made him even more amazing.

He quickly bowed and said, "Master Shi!"

Then he stood up straight, looked towards the crowd, and shouted, "Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry to meet Shi Shao!"

"Meet Young Master Shi!" Everyone was screaming unevenly.

“More hard!” Wu Shibai shouted.

“Meet Young Master Shi!” The crowd said again, this time with more voices.

Forget it, even his boss was kneeling, what else could they do? Moreover, Shi Hao was extremely powerful, and he did not feel guilty if he recognized such a person as the boss.