Chapter 93 (1/2)

Yan Wei's face was gloomy, and he hummed, ”waste!”

Ma Liang knew that he was defeated. He walked behind Yan Wei with his head bowed. He was afraid to speak.

”Shentu! You go! ”

After hearing this, Shen Tu nodded and walked forward.

Shentu is much brighter and stronger than the horse. He has bulging muscles, clear water chestnut and looks like a hard rock.

Shaking his neck, Shentu made a sound of crisscrossing bones.

He raised his thick arm and Shen Tu held up his fist! Shen Tu! ”

The sound is thick and heavy like a big drum, which rings in the empty gymnasium.

Yan Fengwu shows her contempt. Shentu is not so easy to deal with!

”Eight pole, Yanfeng dance!”

Seeing that Shentu had no intention of attacking, Yan Fengwu took the lead in launching the attack.

At the foot of a step, the body strength, Yan Feng dance soft body, a straight fist straight to Shentu palace.

Bang!

Shentu didn't move. Yan Fengwu's fist hit Shentu directly on the chest.

When Yan Fengwu's face changed, she realized that her fists were as strong as mud, and Shen TU was not hurt at all.

Whoo!

A strong wind swept by, Shen Tu's fist like a meteorite, hit Yan Fengwu's arm.

Bang!

Yan Fengwu went out directly, stepped back a few steps to stop.

Rubbing the aching arm, Yan Fengwu looks at Shentu solemnly, what a great power!

Seeing this, Ye Yu turned to ask Xing Meng, ”can elder martial sister Yan win this Shentu?”

Xing Meng, with a dignified face, said in a low voice, ”this Xing Meng is a man of great strength, just fierce but not cast! But Feng dance is incomparable. Let's see. ”

When Yan Wei heard Xing Meng's words, he sneered scornfully. ”Shen Tu has a unique talent. He has been practising eight years with me. He has become a master of eight pole boxing. Does your apprentice want to win him? Joke! ”