"Stop it! People from a small country dare to speak wildly, I don't know where you got the confidence."

Tieshan walked over and glared at Basong from a high point. Judging from his height and weight, Tieshan's height of more than 1.9 meters completely crushed Basong.

Basong looked up at Tieshan and said unhappily: "I hate you the most. I usually twist off his head and eliminate this gap."

Basong doesn't like looking up to others very much, and this feeling is very bad. This is why he doesn't like big men.

Tieshan continued to glar at Basong, "Who do you think is the sick man of East Asia? Apologize immediately!"

Basong sneered with his hands in his chest, "I just said that you Chinese are sick men in East Asia. If you have the ability, you will defeat me."

Tieshan grinned, "All yellow-skinned monkeys like you dare to come to us for a wild life? If I don't beat you up today, I will follow your surname!"

Basong glanced at Tieshan contemptuously, "You are not my opponent, please find someone who can fight!"

"court death!"

Seeing that the fight was about to start, Du Feng hurried up to smooth things over, "Oh, I said, both of you should relieve the fire, Basong, please calm me down a little."

"Get out!" Basong pulled it a little, and Du Feng staggered back for seven or eight steps, then fell to the ground.

Tieshan could no longer hold it back, and rushed over and smashed Basong with a fist as big as a casserole.

Although Tieshan is not good at dealing with dirty things, his strength is actually very good. Usually, five or six big men are not close to him.

Seeing that the two of them started fighting, Tang Wenming said with some concern: "Brother Dachun, I think that yellow-skinned monkey is very good at cutting bricks. Do you think Tieshan can beat him?"

Wang Dachun shook his head, "I am so frank, Tieshan can't beat that yellow-skinned monkey." He could see that Basong was practicing external skills and had very strong attack power. This kind of skills was the same as practicing Iron Sand Palm, otherwise such a thick stack of bricks would be chopped.

The reason why he didn't speak to stop him was because Tieshan had been wandering at the peak of Mingjin for many years and had not been able to break through for a long time. If he had not experienced the tempering of life and death, he might never be able to overcome that hurdle.

Tang Wenming frowned, "I must not have something wrong with Tieshan!"

At this time, Tieshan had already started a battle with Basong. Although Basong was short, the Muay Thai masters were all masters of external skills. Not only their fists, feet, knees, and elbows were powerful attack weapons. Their knees and elbows were trained as hard as iron, and they were even more powerful than fists and feet.

This can be seen from Tieshan's expression. Every attack from Basong made him bare his teeth in pain. After all, the bones on this guy's body are as hard as iron, and ordinary people will break their bones and tendons if they get hit.

After a few attacks, Tieshan's tiger's mouth was shaken and his body continued to retreat. The cement floor under his feet slowly cracked like a spider web.

"roll!"

Basong pressed his knee on Tieshan's chest and knocked him away four or five meters away. Tieshan felt a sweet throat and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. If he hadn't blocked his hand on his chest, his sternum would have been broken.

Basong looked at Tieshan and said disdainfully: "The sick man in East Asia is the sick man in East Asia. No matter how tall he is, he is a waste!"

"court death!"

Tieshan got up from the ground and looked at Basong fiercely, and walked towards him again.

Wang Dachun reminded: "Tieshan, pay attention to the qi going downwards, and the mind gathers in the dantian. If you can gather that qi, you will not be far from the dark energy."

Tieshan's heart trembled when he heard this, and suddenly there was a trace of enlightenment in his eyes. In the past, he used to practice martial arts and was fumbled forward by himself. Now, Wang Dachun gave advice, as if he was wake up and was enlightened.

"Hmph, you Chinese are really funny. What are the things that are bright and secret? It is better to practice a pair of fists into iron fists than to do all these stupid things."

Of course, Basong has also heard of some realms of Chinese martial arts, but in Thailand they only practice external skills, not internal skills. They believe that internal skills are all illusory things and exist in legends. How can they practice fists, elbows, and knees to the extreme lethality?

"Hmph, how profound Chinese martial arts can be understood by people like you. To put it bluntly, it is a frog in the well, a leaf obstructing the eyes."

Originally, Wang Dachun didn't want to pay attention to this guy, but he repeatedly insulted China, which made him very upset and planned to teach him some lessons.

"Boy, I'm not a little bit. I want to challenge you, how dare I fight me?" Basong hates others the most about saying that he came from a small place, which hurts his self-esteem.

Wang Dachun took a step forward and said with a smile: "Challenge me? I'm afraid you will lose a lot!"

At this moment, Tieshan suddenly laughed, "I understand, I understand, hahahaha..."

Tieshan was crazy at this time, and his back teeth were all smiling.

"Tieshan, congratulations!" Wang Dachun looked at Tieshan and didn't expect that this guy had really made a breakthrough. But thinking about it, he should have made a breakthrough long ago, but he just missed an opportunity.

Tieshan came up and hugged Wang Dachun's shoulder and laughed, "Brother Dachun, thank you. I really don't know how to thank you anymore. Why don't I wash the chrysanthemums and give them to you?"

Wang Dachun kicked the Tieshangou gate, "Get out, since you have broken through, you can teach this yellow-skinned monkey a lesson, so as not to be looked down upon by our Chinese martial arts."

Tieshan nodded, and his body shook at Basong, "Come on, the yellow monkey, let Grandpa Tie teach you a good lesson, so that you can know why the world's martial arts are born in China."

As he said that, his fist as big as a casserole greeted Basong, and punched him out, making a sound of breaking through the air, which was many times bigger than before.

Basong's face changed. He could clearly feel that Tieshan was extremely powerful at this moment, and his strength was at least twice as high. He couldn't understand it in his heart. Is this the secret force? It was simply incredible that he could improve so much in an instant.

Tieshan broke through to the hidden power, and now he gained the upper hand and actually suppressed Basong to attack. No matter how powerful Basong's external skills are, they are still a bit pale without the support of internal strength.

"Big brother, you're fighting well. Teach this yellow-skinned monkey a lesson. Let's see if he dares to look down on our Chinese martial arts next time."

"Yes, beat him out and see that he still dares to speak rudely."

The big men watching kept encouraging Tieshan.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!