Return Of Urban Battle Son-in-law

That Catcher Loong had a nonchalant look on his face.    

Although most of the people present supported Hou Zhi, and even though Hou Zhi was very arrogant, he had already started to make his move.    

However, Catcher Loong didn't seem to care about it at all.    

It was as if he was looking at children playing around.    

The wave that was sent flying turned into a fist and rushed towards Catcher Loong. Hou Zhi's face was full of confidence, because he believed that his first attack would definitely surprise his opponent.    

However, things did not go as he wished.    

The wave of water fist exploded when it was almost one meter away from Catcher Loong.    

It was originally a big fist, but it exploded into all kinds of small splashes in an instant.    

It was supposed to be a powerful attack, but the result was nothing more than a shower of water to Catcher Loong.    

Yes, it was like a shower.    

The only difference from a shower was that it only wet Catcher Loong's pants.    

Once this scene was shown, everyone turned pale with fright.    

"What's going on? Why did this move fail?"    

"Yeah, why did it lose its effectiveness? It's impossible. How could it lose its effectiveness?"    

"I think that Catcher Loong didn't even move."    

"That's right. He didn't even move. That attack lost its effectiveness. What kind of expert is this Catcher Loong?"    

This scene had already stunned everyone, and even Hou Zhi was a little nervous.    

Of course, Hou Zhi was confident in himself, and it could even be said that he was a bit headstrong and headstrong.    

However, headstrong people were not so easy to calm down when faced with setbacks.    

Hou Zhi was in such a state. His emotions could no longer be stabilized.    

He rushed out at once.    

It was a strike just now, but now it was his own body that rushed forward.    

He directly crossed the Huangpu River and roared furiously.    

"Catcher Loong, show me what you can do now. I don't want to say that I won't give you a chance after killing you!"    

Catcher Loong raised his eyebrows and looked at Hou Zhi. Then, he laughed disdainfully.    

"I will let you fight three moves first."    

Confidence? What was true confidence?    

When Catcher Loong saw Hou Zhi rushing over, he actually said that he would let Hou Zhi fight three moves first.    

One should know that Hou Zhi was even stronger than Gu Yuan in terms of cultivation base.    

In the eyes of the martial artists in the martial world, he was like a god. If he fought three moves first, wouldn't that mean that he was ready to die?    

Of course, to others, this was equivalent to losing his life, but to Catcher Loong, it wasn't like this.    

Hou Zhi rushed forward and threw out a set of crazy punches.    

Even the phantom of a fierce tiger appeared behind Hou Zhi.    

Xin Laosan couldn't help but praise, "Only by cultivating the frenzied punches to the acme of perfection can a phantom like this appear behind you. Elder Hou is indeed the strongest person in Heavenly Crazy Sect."    

As Hou Zhi unleashed such a powerful attack, Xin Laosan became more confident.    

After all, Hou Zhi was the most powerful person Xin Laosan had ever seen using the Frenzied Fist. How could he not be confident?    

The martial artists in the Pugilistic World also felt that if Hou Zhi used a set of Frenzied Fist, Catcher Loong would either die or become disabled.    

However, when Hou Zhi's dazzling crazy punch landed on Catcher Loong's body, everyone saw that Catcher Loong did not even bother to dodge.    

That's right, he just couldn't be bothered to dodge.    

No matter how Hou Zhi casually punched him, he didn't see Catcher Loong taking half a step back.    

No, not to mention taking half a step back, he didn't move at all!    

Even the experienced and knowledgeable Gu Yuan was a little stunned when he saw this scene.    

Because Gu Yuan knew that if he let Hou Zhi punch him like this, he would not be able to stay still. He would at least be forced to take a few steps back, and even have internal injuries!    

However, after Catcher Loong received this crazy punch, he said with a smile.    

"The first move is done. Hurry up and attack the later moves. I am getting impatient."    

Hou Zhi was extremely shocked when he heard this.    

"You..."    

Hou Zhi had never seen such a situation before.    

He had thought that even if he couldn't defeat Catcher Loong in an accident, he would still be able to severely injure him.    

But now, it seemed like he wouldn't budge at all, let alone suffer heavy injuries.    

The more this was the case, the more easily Hou Zhi would be angered.    

He immediately struck out the second move.    

"Mad Apocalypse Strike!"    

This Mad Apocalypse Strike really shocked Xin Laosan.    

"Armageddon Berserk Strike! That was the last and most essential skill of Heavenly Crazy Sect. No one had ever used it correctly! I never thought that Elder Hou has already mastered it!"    

Others might not understand the frenzied attacks of the apocalypse, but Xin Laosan knew it very well.    

Their family had always tried to cultivate this move, but no one could understand it. They couldn't even make gestures and gestures.    

Xin Laosan once thought that this so-called Mad Armageddon Strike was just a rumor or something written by his ancestors.    

In the end, he did not expect Hou Zhi to launch a frenzied attack.    

As the most powerful technique of Heavenly Crazy Sect, the Mad Apocalypse Strike was several times stronger than the Mad Fist. Could it be that such an attack couldn't injure Catcher Loong?    

At this moment, Hou Zhi was fighting. On the contrary, when he looked at Catcher Loong, he only moved his right leg backwards and made a forward bow.    

Catcher Loong, who was using the forward bow step, raised his right arm to block the attack, allowing Hou Zhi to attack him.    

Xin Laosan and the other warriors of the Jianghu were cheering for Hou Zhi at this moment, because it was the first time they had seen such a profound attack in the apocalyptic world. They even thought that Hou Zhi would easily win the battle.    

Only Gu Yuan frowned.    

Hou Jing, who was standing next to Gu Yuan, asked, "Mr. Gu, what happened? Why do you look so depressed?"    

"Because Catcher Loong still hasn't started breathing, which means that he is still holding his breath. This means that he doesn't even need to breathe to deal with this move."    

Hou Jing was a little confused when he heard that.    

"Still holding his breath...? Isn't this looking down on my big brother too much?"    

"Your big brother is called blind confidence. The feeling that Catcher Loong gives me is true confidence..."    

Although Gu Yuan wasn't particularly willing to admit it, it was obvious that the current situation was like this.    

The true confidence should be Catcher Loong's current appearance. He wouldn't even need to change his tone even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.    

Sure enough, the result three minutes later confirmed Gu Yuan's words.    

The frenzied strikes of the apocalypse had ended. Hou Zhi was extremely tired, but Catcher Loong only had a slight wrinkle on his right sleeve.    

Hou Jing couldn't help but sigh.    

"This... this... Is this still a human?"