Rise From Doomsday Chapter 748: , suffocated
"One-on-one, you are not my opponent, I know you didn't use your full strength, but I am the same. Your style of play is too rascal, and you have no sense of accomplishment in playing with you, so I will not play with you." Bai The lunatic said to the elephant.
The elephant looked at him calmly, without speaking.
"I'll fight you!" The white madman suddenly shot at Sword Twenty-three, punching out in midair, and the shot was "three stacks of waves" as if half of the sky was pressing over.
Jian Twenty-Three's eyes flashed a moment of anger, and the four people of Chang Yueying, the third child of the early days, and Liu Wei'an stood together. The lunatic white chose him. The underlying meaning is that his strength is the weakest of the four. , Picking up persimmons softly.
"Heaven!"
A clear sword sound spread across the field of vision, the bright light still remained in the retina, and the dense collision sound had already sounded in the ears.
Ding, ding, ding...
The crisp sound, with the sharpness of a golden-stone strike, hits the eardrum one by one, which is very uncomfortable.
Countless sword lights envelop the white lunatic, and the fine sword lights seem insignificant, but after a collision, you will find that it contains terrifying power like a volcanic eruption, and the strands can kill you.
"Little San is angry." The third child in the early days was gloating. The ‘Shitian Pose’ is infinitely powerful, but the Sword Twenty-Three has not yet fully mastered it. After the two met down the mountain, they beat him off and on several times, only once saw him use the "finger-sky pose".
Now I’m going to use the ‘pointing to the sky’, obviously I want to teach the white lunatic an unforgettable lesson.
The white lunatic is full of blood. He had been with the elephant for more than ten minutes before, and it had no effect on him. Facing the horrible sword style of the'pointing to the sky', he adopted a strong attack, attacking and attacking, with his fists facing The blade, every time it collides, a terrible shock wave erupts.
The scope of the confrontation is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone is getting farther and farther away. In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought hundreds of moves. The discerning person had already seen that the white madman was slightly better, but the sword twenty-three came from a famous family, the methods were authentic, and the breath was long. It was impossible for the white madman to defeat him in a short time.
"You are not fun either." The white madman suddenly left the battlefield, waving his hands again and again. When Jian Twenty-three saw it, it was not easy to pursue him, pinching the sword and staring at him.
The lunatic white turned his head to look to the other side, his eyes moved back and forth on the third child of Taichu, Chang Yueying and Liu Wei'an, and finally selected the third child of Taichu.
"Fat man, let's have a fight!"
"Donor, the master won't let me fight!" The three children put their hands together and saluted.
"Are you a monk?" The white lunatic's punch had reached the head of the third child in the early days, and he stopped abruptly. The delicate light in Jian Twenty-Three's eyes slowly faded and retreated to the edge. Although the white madman has super combat effectiveness, he does not seem to have malicious intent, otherwise the punch will go straight down.
"No, I am a Taoist priest." In the beginning, the third child was a majestic grandeur.
"But you are a Buddhist gesture of greeting." The white madman Zou Mei, although the third baby in the early days was young, but with a fat head and big ears, a solemn expression, and a faint dusty aura exuded from his body, he was indeed a monk. smell. But he always feels something is wrong.
"Buddhism and Taoism are interlinked, why should the donor care too much about the form."
"The Daoist said that." The white madman followed the inspector, and just lowered his head, when a terrifying force struck from the other side, he suddenly became furious and shouted: "Crafty little thief, dare to attack me!" Lightning punched out.
The crazy white man only felt that he was hit by a high-speed spaceship, and he could not help but toss it out. His arms were numb, and he was secretly surprised: This little fat man seemed humble and honest, with a harmless face. It was so terrible to attack. Before landing, his eyes were filled with a purple light, and then he was greeted by a storm-like attack.
The white lunatic has always been known for attacking wildly. The first time he was pressed and beaten by someone, it felt very uncomfortable. In the early days, the three children were upright and upright, but they were extremely domineering and would save them if they attacked the enemy. The white madman exhausted all his methods and couldn't turn the situation around for a while.
Boom
Another skyscraper collapsed and the smoke spread. Everyone had to retreat again. Liu Wei'an frowned and ordered: "Come on together and subdue this person."
Although the current house price is worthless, it is his property after all. It's not the same for others to run to their own turf to destroy it, and it doesn't matter.
"Wait a minute" the white madman yelled, and his fists struck a round of purple sun with lightning. In the terrible explosion, the two were electrocuted and separated.
After landing, the third baby in the early days trembles with hands, and the whole body is stiff, and it takes a full second before he regains his ability to move. There was a flush of flush on the white lunatic's face, and the elephant's iron fist had arrived before he could speak.
A wave of air exploded, the white lunatic took three steps back, and the elephant took three steps back. A flash of excitement flashed in the elephant's eyes, and another punch came out. At the same time, You Mengshou, Fu Jiang, and Shi Hu also shot, approaching from three directions.
You Mengshou's sword, Fu Jiang's dagger, Shihu's iron fist, not yet close, the overflowing pressure is like a tsunami that is suffocating.
Boom, boom, boom...
The horrible crashing sound is more terrifying than the thunder in the sky. The white madman is one enemy four, not weak, not only that, his momentum has risen again and again, becoming more and more courageous. The third baby and Jian Twenty-three who were watching in the early days were shocked, and their self-confidence was hit hard. First Liu Wei'an, then Elephant, and now white lunatic again.
Is the hermit school really outdated? When they were in the martial arts, they have been indoctrinated. Geniuses of their own level are rare in a century, but they have met for hundreds of years since they came down the mountain.
Boom
The terrifying sound of the explosion awakened the two of them from their contemplation. They raised their heads and saw the figures flying around. Shihu, You Mengshou, and Fu Jiang shot out more than 100 meters, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
The white madman and the elephant slowly punched.
Peng!
The ground exploded suddenly, and the cracks extended in all directions. In an instant, a radius of five hundred meters, full of spider webs, slowly collapsed in the sound of clicking.
The fists of the two people solidified for a second, and suddenly they separated, and the elephant shot out more than a hundred meters away. After landing, he could see his pale face and the faint red eyeballs.
The lunatic white also withdrew more than a hundred meters, his face was gloomy, and his arms trembled slightly uncontrollably. Suddenly his face changed. Regardless of the fact that his arms had not recovered, the lightning blasted out with a sudden attack.
Two forces collided, and the white madman only felt his body light, and he involuntarily shot out, crashing through a building more than fifty meters away, got in from the front, got out from behind, and flew three more times. It took more than ten meters to land and still couldn't stop the terrible force. He stepped back seven or eight meters, leaving deep footprints on the ground before he stopped completely. With a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
I don’t know when the fat dragon appeared, with a punch, without any expression on his face, walking towards the white crazy man step by step. Because of his size, he was very slow, bang, bang, bang...every foot seemed to be stepping on White lunatic's heart. With a distance of more than 30 meters, the fat dragon blasted out with a punch.
The white madman threw up his hands and sealed it with lightning, but the power of the fat dragon was too great. The moment he touched, his body shot out like a cannonball, smashed through a building and fell to the ground, and another blood spurted out.
Boom, boom, boom...
Fai Long was a little annoyed. He didn't kill the madman with two punches. He was very angry. The enemies he had encountered before, no matter how powerful he was, were all punches.
Because he was worried that the white madman ran away, he was already attacking far away. With two slaps, a wave of air burst out and shot at the white madman. Wherever he went, the ground cracked, a deep The terrible crack of three meters big and lightning flashed to the feet of the white lunatic.
The white madman was shocked again. This time he didn’t adjust his angle and didn’t hit the building, so he flew a little farther. It flew more than two hundred meters like a kite with a broken line before landing, and it was another mouthful of blood. Out, his face pale as paper. Seeing the fat dragon walking towards him unswervingly, an evil fire arose.
"I'm afraid that you won't make it!" The body was stiff, and there was a crackling sound, a rush of weather came from the body, the footsteps stopped, the ground exploded, and a vortex more than three meters deep appeared, densely packed. crack. The lunatic white man appeared on the top of the fat dragon's head like a bullet through a distance of more than two hundred meters ~IndoMTL.com, and hit him with a punch.
The figure parted, the fat dragon remained motionless, the white madman shot more than fifty meters backwards, a little on the ground, and approached again.
Boom, boom, boom...
The white madman had a grim face and launched a frantic attack on the fat dragon. Although he was vomiting blood every time, he was not afraid at all. His eyes became more and more crazily. Shi Hu, You Mengshou, Fu Jiang, as well as Lin Zhonghu, Zhou Zhangmen, Lu Laocan, and others who came here were all shocked.
It's normal for injured and aspiration. They have never seen a person whose aura has been rising. It seems that the heavier the injury, the more powerful it will be.
As for the freak of Fatty Dragon, everyone no longer knows how to complain. Everyone improves their strength through hard work, with a strong willpower, ten years of hard work, and endless practice. Fat dragons are good, their abilities are born, lying, sleeping, and eating, their strength increases all the time, without any cultivation at all.
There are freaks every year, especially this year. There is only one fat dragon and one elephant. When it comes to elephants, everyone can't help but glance at him. This look makes their hearts nervous. The elephant's eyeballs turned red at some point, and the looming breath began to recover. He was stimulated by the white lunatic's fighting spirit, and he was going crazy.
Fortunately, although his eyes are red, his eyes are still sober, unlike before, when he loses his red eyes, it makes everyone feel at ease.
Boom
Finally, after the white madman crashed through the building again, the battered building was overwhelmed and collapsed. The white madman who got up immediately felt the elephant’s fighting spirit, his body stiffened, and he slowly lifted it up. Both hands: "Stop fighting, surrender!"