Archfiend Chapter 40: : Lion King Fighting (5)
Xu Yangyi didn't say a word. At this moment, all the muscles in his body became active!
The blood is flowing warmly in the blood vessels. In the chest cavity, the heart is beating violently.
Twist your waist, tuck your abdomen, use your best strength on your fists! Boom out!
"Boom!" The two close at hand, with their fists pressed together, each other could see the flames in each other's eyes.
At this moment, the foreign object no longer exists.
At this moment, only each other is the only figure jumping in my eyes.
A wave of power like a sea tide passed from Xu Yangyi's fist. It was Chu Zhaonan's fist. He immediately realized that he was stronger than the opponent!
Gently clenched his teeth, adjusted his muscles to the best condition, without saying anything, suddenly punched his left fist.
No fancy, no skill, only pure power!
Chu Zhaonan's speed is also not slow, just as Xu Yangyi hits his left fist, his left fist hits at the same time!
The two fists haven't met in midair yet, Xu Yangyi changed his fists into fingers, and his five fingers grabbed the opponent's throat. Chu Zhaonan reacted almost exactly the same, with his index finger knuckle protruding and hitting his temple.
At the same second when they were about to touch each other, the two of them returned their hands at the same time with eloquence, all blocking their own vital points.
The body moved almost instinctively. Xu Yangyi's left leg, the left leg that kicked a dozen of the first place, with a strong wind, brought a piece of rubble on the ground, and kicked it suddenly! The speed is so fast that it brings the sound of breaking through the sky!
At the same time, Chu Zhaonan's arm returned to defense, his right leg arched, and his knee slammed into Xu Yangyi's waist.
"Papa! Papa!" Two figures, separated by the spiritual qi wall, chasing the wind from month to month, and their movements can only be seen clearly in the middle of the training period. In the early days of Qi training, all the ordinary people in the family team had their eyes widened, only seeing two figures of you coming and going, and a series of muffled noises.
Sisi's voice sounded around the two of them, every punch, every leg, the two of them just as they had agreed, without using any spiritual power, pure and primitive physical combat. The sound of fists to the flesh is endless, but no one takes a step back!
"Grumbling..." A monk in the early stage of Qi training couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Quick...too fast! He couldn't see clearly when he was in the same early stage!
This is the monster cultivated by Tiandao?
This is the strength that a provincial chief should possess?
Not far away, a young man who had just stepped into the long path of cultivation, his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, he had long been unable to see clearly, he could only see countless afterimages of his hands or legs. People back and forth.
"This, is this still the initial stage of Qi training?"
With a sound of "Boom", the two figures finally separated.
Xu Yangyi raised his thumb and wiped the blood from his mouth.
Just now, he hit three legs and ten punches in total, but the opponent is definitely more difficult!
Chu Zhaonan was panting, and licked the blood on the corner of his mouth. He knew how many he had hit the opponent, and he also knew how many he had hit him.
Seven legs, twenty-five punches!
Now the internal organs are in pain!
"You are very strong..." Xu Yangyi spitted a **** saliva, reached out and hooked: "Move the gun."
"Otherwise you are not enough for me to fight."
Monster!
Chu Zhaonan gritted his teeth fiercely, his body was already proud enough, but he did not expect to encounter a humanoid monster here!
Recalling the intensity of the tyrannosaurus just now, he was convinced that someone had spread the word before that this person had killed the mania, it was not a fake!
He himself is a living mania!
Close your eyes tightly, Xu Yangyi did not move, nor did Chu Zhaonan. It took a full ten seconds before he opened his eyes.
Calm, with a cold and hot fighting spirit.
His hand stroked the gun around his waist for the first time.
"Da..." The crisp button snapped, extremely soft, but it seemed to resound in everyone's ears.
Following this sound, a soft applause, the same, extremely light, but extremely clear sounded in the ring.
From Shadow Kill.
This sound seemed to remind everyone. Immediately afterwards, there was the second, third...thousandth!
"Papa!" Applause rang through the audience!
"Awesome! Too amazing! I didn't see it clearly just now!" An early teenager, his face almost dripping blood with excitement, shouted hoarsely: "They are so amazing!"
Before he finished shouting, he was immediately covered by the elders beside him. A voice of incomparable approval rang in his ears: "This is the monk who should really fight for the battle..."
"From ancient times, heroes have grown to be young..." A monk in the middle of Qi training applauded convincingly. Even he himself, in the early stage of defeating these two, dare not say a complete victory.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward..." A late stage of Qi training did not hesitate to applaud himself and shook his head repeatedly with emotion.
"Papa......" The endless applause gathered into a torrent of sound, spreading the whole world alone.
However, the people on the stage did not have any distractions because of this.
Chu Zhaonan leans forward, like a predator, staring at Xu Yangyi. The hand extended to the waist slowly took out the gun, the gun that had never appeared before.
This gun is about one foot long, there is no difference between a normal gun. It's just that the blue runes above make people feel the fluctuations of death.
Xu Yangyi did not speak, but every hair and muscle of his body reached a state of high alert.
Here comes... the threat that makes my eyebrows hurt again.
As if drawing a cross between my eyebrows, becoming a landmark of death.
Clenched fists, placed them in front of you, looking like an eagle, feeling each other's every move.
"I have three bullets." Chu Zhaonan's voice sounded clearly in the tide of applause: "Dodge these three rounds and you will win."
On the stand, Chu Tianyi has already touched the ring on his right with his left hand.
In there, there is a drop of concentrated agent of drunken gods.
As long as he presses the button in the ring, this drop of concentrate is enough to make the opponent fall to the ground.
However, he didn't want this. If Chu Zhaonan can win, he doesn't need to use this method.
However, if not...
His face looks like Gu Jing Wubo.
On the ring, the applause has subsided, and several patrons stretched out their hands to stop the clans from clapping. They don't want anyone to influence this battle.
Everyone can see it. What was just now is just a test. Next, it's time to get real.
Chu Zhaonan looked at the man in front of him deeply, and did not hesitate to pull with his hand on the **** of the rifle, a blood stain suddenly appeared on his hand, and that monster gun seemed to have received energy instantly , A burst of spiritual pressure that made the monks palpitate in the early stage of Qi training, instantly filled the audience!
Xu Yangyi's expression was extremely solemn at this moment.
"First shot." Chu Zhaonan said this softly, "Hey!" The whole person was completely gone!
On the spot, there is only a puff of smoke and dust, and the senses of Xu Yangyi's body are enlarged to the extreme. After being strengthened by the small box, the five senses immediately captured the other side's whereabouts!
Mid-empty!
Absolute commanding heights!
In the early days, monks couldn't jump so high. Chu Zhaonan is now at least 50 meters above the ground! This is the physical skill that comes with Gun Fight!
At the same time, a strange sound rang from the audience!
"Sand...Sand..."
There was no wind, but there was a rustling sound of the vast grassland being blown by the wind!
"This is... magical power?!" A student exclaimed in amazement, staring into the air in disbelief!
The so-called magical powers, Baijie is also a magical power, but it is the simplest kind of magical powers recognized, and it is less than the first twenty solutions, which is not lethal at all. At least for the monks in the later stage of Qi training.
True magical powers are not only like the misunderstanding of roadside goods, they can make people change, but they can also drive a small world!
For example... Chu Zhaonan is like this now!
"But aren't magical powers that can be learned after the mid-term?" Gao Ye, who was covered in bandages, looked at Chu Zhaonan who was like a king in shock at the moment, and his lips were shaking: "He is just the beginning! It's not him!"
"Then which of these two monsters do you think is worse than the mid-term?" Luo Sanfeng pressed his lips tightly and turned his head very unwillingly, and said: "Mid-term study, but only after reaching the mid-term standard to learn! Although I am very I don’t want to admit..."
With fiery envy in his eyes, he looked at the ring, gritted his teeth and said: "These two people... against the ordinary mid-term, others are not their opponents!"
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"Sand...Sand..." The voice of the grassland gradually resounded throughout the audience. Xu Yangyi didn't move at all, but looked at the figure in the air like an eagle.
From just now, the inexhaustible and weird aura has attached to him like a tarsal maggot, as if he was walking on the vast grassland, with long grass at the waist.
No change, but change. He must know what Chu Zhaonan’s killer is.
In mid-air, Chu Zhaonan solemnly held the gun with both hands, and took a deep breath: "Lin dark grass frightens the wind..."
"Swipe!" The underground ring, around Xu Yangyi, is full of gusts!
On the prairie, the strong wind arrived... His camouflage uniform was blown hunting and clung to him.
I saw...in his pupils, he saw the sky clearly.
Chu Zhaonan's hands trembled, and the sleeves of the camouflage uniform were all cracked, revealing his muscular arms. At this moment, blood vessels were bulging, and his face was very pale, as if he was enduring some tremendous pain.
But that little one, facing his black hole, gave him extreme pressure!
"Boom...boom..." His heart beats faster. It was a natural reaction of the body in the face of tremendous pressure. The blood in his veins was boiling.
"Are you telling me to escape?" A cold light crossed his eyes. After the five senses were strengthened, the monk became more sensitive to this unknown threat, but at this moment, he abruptly suppressed his beating heart, his boiling thoughts, standing in place as if he had taken root!
He wants to do this recklessly!
"The general night draws the bow..." Chu Zhaonan's hoarse voice came from midair. Xu Yangyi understood that this was the second song of an ancient poem, and he didn't know why he could squeeze out this strange tranquility even when he was extremely dangerous and compulsively calm.