Everyone in the Chinese world, the old and young people under the arena, focused their eyes on Lin Kun for a moment, with expectations and concerns in Lin Kun. After all, Sach Aman on the side had already swung his fist and smashed him on the back.

Sach Aman's fist is very big, and the men of the Sach family have all had big fists. The Sach family has been intimidating the West for many years, relying on their family's rigid boxing skills and their family's natural inheritance of divine power.

It means to say that it is a magical power, but it actually means that it is strong. The ancestors of the Sak family are known as the number one strongman in the West. They were invited by the country to come to China to flatten all Chinese martial arts people, intending to directly flatten China in the martial arts world, thereby attacking the already weak self-esteem of the Chinese people, and making the people become increasingly numb and obedient under the invasion of Western powers.

Bang!

The impact sounded, with great force and heavy force, as if the mountains and rivers were shaken. Lin Kun's shoulders were directly placed on Sacrans' chest. The muscles on his chest were very strong, and he definitely looked like a bodybuilding champion. However, when Lin Kun's seemingly not very majestic shoulders were hit like this. If he slowed down, he could clearly see that his chest was immediately deeply sank.

puff!

A blood column splattered out, breaking through the throat and teeth, like a long rainbow sword shooting into the air.

Sacrans roared in pain, as if his soul was smashed together at this moment. The rhizomes under his feet were broken again, and the whole person was about to fly backwards towards the back.

At the same time, Sak Aman's punch also hit Lin Kun's back. The moment it hit, Lin Kun's body suddenly went to the side, and his fist still hit, but it hit half of the side. Lin Kun used the force on his fist and leaned forward suddenly. The speed at this moment was definitely faster than Sak Aman's heavy punch, so he suddenly removed most of the force on the fist. With the help of this powerful force, he changed his shoulders on one side and confronted Sakrans' chest in front of him again.

Sacranus was already leaving the ground and was about to retreat, but Lin Kun on the opposite side pretended again. On his already painful and ferocious face and desperate pupils, he seemed to see the shadow of death.

Bang!s1;

ah

Sacrans' roar sounded again, and this time almost all the power in his body turned into this wail, and the blood in his mouth splattered out again, as if spewing out the last life.

With a howling sound, the huge and rough body drew a parabola that was not elegant and absolutely embarrassing above the ring. With a loud bang, it directly hit the concrete floor below the ring.

The whole earth seemed to tremble.

Sachlans lay on the ground, and his whole face was slapped on the ground. He was even more miserable than Tubenyefu, but fortunately, before everyone around him came to watch, he was already rolling his eyes and fainted.

When Sach Aman saw his brother being knocked away, he was furious and forgot the fear he should have. His fists seemed to turn into countless raindrops and attacked Lin Kun.

Lin Kun quickly pushed back two steps under his feet, swung the punching style in his hand, and used the soft and hard Wing Chun fist, instantly restraining Sac Aman's boxing style.

In short, the Sak family has dealt with Ye’s Wing Chun boxing over the years. The people in their family are born with great strength and have been training hard since childhood. Many of the heavyweight players who are active in the world boxing ring have been secretly trained in the Sak family.

Wing Chun fist is like a piece of silk, soft; while Saks' boxing style is like a hard hammer, tough.

The concept of the Sak family is that as long as my hammer is strong enough, I can smash it with one blow, so the strength of the descendants of the Sak family has almost reached a terrifying and inhumane level in recent years.

But even so, Sach Aman finally found that his hard and omnipotent iron fists were still so pale and powerless in front of Ye Yongchun.

It feels like I have put in ten or even hundreds of times more effort than others to accomplish something. Finally, when I am full of ambitions and think I want to take this opportunity to become famous all over the world, I find that people are still superior and can still step on you.

In the past, the Wing Chun of Ye's family might have just stepped on the insteps of the Sak family. Now, after Lin Kun integrated his internal strength into the Wing Chun boxing and sublimating the power of the Wing Chun boxing, he simply stepped on the Sak family into the mud.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Lin Kun did not hesitate at all, and three punches that paused slightly hit Sak Aman's chest one after another.

Sak Aman groaned, and his feet were backwards. His originally stable figure was so firm that he was depressed at this time. He looked unwilling and desperate, as if he had been arrogant for most of his life, and suddenly he met a person who had no power to fight back.

After three punches, Lin Kun hit his shoulders forward, and Sach Aman instinctively crossed his hands and protected him in front of his chest.

Clam!s1;

The sound rang out, as if a meteorite had hit a hill, and like a rocket pierced the sky. The expression on Sach Aman's face was distorted, and his screams broke through his throat. At the same time, the sound of bones breaking on his arms sounded.

ah!

With a scream that made the world feel extremely painful, Sak Aman flew out of the ring rumbling.

The Chinese people below the arena immediately dodged away, and no one wanted to be killed by this big guy who was like flying from the sky.

With a sound of hutong, Sach Aman, like his younger brother Sachrans, slapped the ground face to the bottom, blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and his face seemed to be about to be flattened. He struggled to breathe, his body squirmed as if he wanted to get up, but soon he didn't breathe and fainted.

An uproar

The people below the ring looked at the two Western powerhouses on the ground for a moment, and then at the young people on the ring. After a brief silence, a crackling applause sounded, cheers and awe, and the excitement of a group of Northeastern bosses was even more prominent.

Talents have appeared in the world of Northeast China in recent years, but the younger generation is still a bit worse than other regions in China.

Today's society advocates technological civilization. Normal people let their children go to work and work. Who would let their children dance guns and sticks all day long with a group of masters who seem to be abandoned by the times?

Lin Kun, the young man standing on the ring at this time, was standing on the ring with the pride of all the people in the northeastern rivers and lakes.
Chapter completed!