480, a strong man in the human dragon realm

As soon as Zhang Caihua stepped onto the battlefield, the momentum of the whole person suddenly became different.

His eyes suddenly sharpened, and he could feel that the magic man on the other side was very strong, very strong.

He let out a roar and slammed his foot to the side.

Rumble!

The ground trembled slightly, and the place where the foot landed was blasted out of a shallow crater.

Smoke and dust rise.

Zhang Caihua's whole person's momentum is rising, and he was instantly enveloped by a huge energy from the inside out.

Flowing long hair without wind automatic!

Wei Shaoyu and the others were also secretly taken aback, this person was a powerhouse in the Dragon Realm, and he really still had something.

"Gu Wu, is it very good, is there a difference between them and Lao Bai's martial arts?"

Wei Shaoyu asked in a low voice to the old Tao beside him.

Lao Dao shook his head.

"It's essentially one thing, but it's two different things, Bai Muyun They still know a relatively low level, those martial arts families, that is, traditional martial arts, but in fact, traditional martial arts have reached a certain level, after surpassing the grandmaster, there is such a thing as "qi", you know that we cultivators, that is, there are practices to transform qi into gods, refining gods and turning voids, etc., but ancient martial arts, pay more attention to themselves, they practice qi into the body, in order to develop the ultimate potential of the human body. ”

Wei Shaoyu and Bai Muyun were both stunned.

It seems that this Guwu family is not simple.

At this time, seeing that the senior brother on the field was in high spirits, Wu Mingyu jumped and cheered, treating this battle of life and death as if it was a ring match, and shouted: "Senior brother, come on!"

After she finished shouting, she didn't forget to glance at Wei Shaoyu and the others very proudly.

The iron-skinned magician on the other side moved.

The magician reached out of his heavily armored hand, and a flame in the palm of his hand was condensing rapidly.

In an instant, the flame had coalesced into a ball of fire.

The fireball with an extremely high temperature was like a cannon bursting into the chamber, and suddenly attacked Zhang Caihua.

Zhang Caihua kicked the ground with both feet, did not dodge, but shouted, rushed up against the fireball, and directly penetrated the fireball with a punch, violently impacting and exploding, and Zhang Caihua's sleeves were torn apart in an instant, but Zhang Caihua was not afraid at all, his arm was intact.

He had already won the punch in terms of momentum.

Shattering, the punch pierced through the fireball and slammed into the magician's head.

A sneer came out from under the mask of the magic man, and then he deftly stepped back, dodging the punch, grabbing Zhang Caihua's wrist with his backhand and twisting it violently.

Zhang Caihua's eyes flashed, and the whole person volleyed in the air, following the direction of his rotation, turning around, and rotating around the force, otherwise his arm might not be able to be saved.

fell to the ground with a bang, and Zhang Caihua let out a muffled roar from his mouth.

A wild force poured out, grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand, and actually turned the whole tin man weighing tons alive.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Zhang Caihua slammed him to the ground.

Without waiting for the other party to have any chance to backhand, Zhang Caihua turned over and kicked directly on the head of the tin man.

Boast!

There was a muffled sound, and the helmet was kicked down, and it was deflated in an instant!

Killed??

The Tin Man pulled out and stood still.

The Wu family immediately jumped with joy, and Wu Mingyu jumped even higher, shouting excitedly.

Wei Shaoyu and the others were also a little surprised, I don't know who this Zhang Caihua is too strong or those iron people are too weak.

Anyway, they just felt something strange.

Right!

opposite.

The magic man was kicked to death, and the group of magic people on the opposite side did not show a trace of panic, one by one was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and there was no movement at all.

Zhang Caihua let out a long roar proudly.

Although the clothes on his arms were completely torn, revealing the muscles of his arms, he was somewhat embarrassed, but this was the result of winning the battle.

Zhang Caihua looked at the tin man opposite, slowly stretched out his finger, and gently hooked it.

Trying to taunt the other side.

But at this moment, an exclamation sounded.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

The person who shouted was none other than Wu Mingyu.

Because at this time, behind Zhang Caihua, quietly, the iron-skinned magic man whose head had been kicked and broken weirdly stood up again, and the position where his helmet was originally sunken was partially bulging at this time, although he was still kicked in a mess, but he did stand up.

At this time, Zhang Caihua was taunting the other side, and suddenly heard Wu Mingyu's shout, and suddenly felt a cool breeze behind his head, subconsciously shrank his neck and hid his head, and indecently rolled forward.

This forward roll saved his life.

The tin man behind him grabbed his neck and pinched him in the air.

Zhang Caihua distanced himself and looked at the iron-clad magic man with some horror.

"Why, weren't you just dead?"

He asked, a little dazed.

The Tin Wizard let out a sneer.

"You also want to kill me?hehehehehe, low-level humans, don't struggle, no matter what means you use, I am immortal, and I will only get stronger and stronger. ”

As he spoke, the magic man had already punched Zhang Caihua again.

The punch was fast and hard.

Zhang Caihua was shocked, and a wave of anger also filled his chest.

After he relied on his body to think about the other party a few times, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Zhang Caihua actually carried another punch on the head of the tin man, directly knocked him down, and then kicked directly in the tin man's chest.

For the sake of insurance, this time Zhang Caihua did not let go of the iron man, he directly grabbed the other party's breastplate, and his breastplate was torn off with a bang.

But his hand was instantly stuck, as if he was being pulled by something.

"Ahh

Zhang Caihua screamed.

Withdrawing his hand again, the arm was gone!

Blood splattered, and the whole arm seemed to be torn off by something.

There was a scream, and blood splattered.

The tin man who was knocked down just now and was slowly standing up in this life suddenly had a chest cuirass as if it had grown again, and the blood stains were still near the breastplate, but there was no wound in sight.

"I said, the more you fight, the stronger I become, the more you resist, the more excited I am!"

The Tin Wizard let out a bloodthirsty laugh.

Zhang Caihua sat on the ground at this time.

"Senior brother!"

Wu Mingyu no longer had the worship he had just had, and was replaced by horror and worry.

Zhang Caihua is also a man, although he broke an arm at this time, but he suddenly let out a long roar from his mouth, this roar was like the Nine Heavens Dragon Groan, a terrifying force was liberated from his body, he jumped up on the spot suddenly, his body was like a flash of lightning, and he instantly arrived in front of the tin man.

With a kick containing terrifying power, Tarzan pressed the top and pulled it down fiercely from top to bottom.