Chapter 439: This momentum is okay

Shan Liang frowned slightly when he saw Zhou Long's gaze.

Although Wu Zixuan is not in a relationship with him, no matter what, they can be regarded as his friends.

Seeing the other party staring at Wu Zixuan with this kind of gaze, Shan Liang's heart was very uncomfortable.

However!

Before he could speak, Qian Hao next to him pointed at him angrily and shouted: "Hey, you little man, where do you look at your eyes?

Swish!

As soon as Qian Hao's voice fell, the eyes of everyone in the audience all looked towards him.

Zhou Long suppressed the clan alone just now, and no one in the entire martial arts family dared to jump out against him, which also fueled his arrogance.

But now that someone dared to talk to him like this, his anger rose all at once.

Little?

Gouging out your eyeballs?

Where did this kid get the courage to dare to talk to him like this?

Didn't he see that the entire martial arts family was trampled under his feet?

Wu Gaoming and Wu Gaotian, after hearing this voice, also turned their heads and looked in the direction where Qian Hao was.

When they saw Shan Liang's figure, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Shan Liang is here, the martial arts family is saved!

"Big brother, who is that big guy who speaks?"

Wu Gaotian looked at Qian Hao and asked Wu Gaoming suspiciously.

"It should be the helper who came with Shan Liang. ”

Wu Gaoming said lightly.

He ...... Why doesn't he have the fluctuation of the martial artist's aura on his body, could it be that he, like Shan Liang, has hidden the martial artist's breath?"

Wu Gaotian asked with a frown.

"It's possible. ”

Wu Gaoming nodded.

When the two brothers Wu Gaoming and Wu Gaotian were communicating, Zhou Long on the stage walked directly to the edge of the ring.

He was condescending, and pointed at Qian Hao in the audience with an angry face and shouted: "Little rabbit cub, you have a special kind of Lao Tzu to come up, see which of us gouges out whose eyeballs are gouged out!"

"Go up, go up, I'm still afraid that you won't make it?!"

Qian Hao rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the steps of the ring.

"Shan Liang, he ...... Is he okay? That little man is a five-rank martial artist. ”

Wu Zixuan didn't expect Qian Hao to be so impulsive, her willow eyebrows furrowed, and her face was full of worry.

"It's fine. Shan Liang shook his head and said indifferently, "Don't you see that Qian Hao is so big, and this Five Poisons Sect is so small? Qian Hao can put him down, if he can't beat him again, then won't his flesh grow in vain?"

Zhou Long is a fifth-grade martial artist whose strength talent has awakened, and Qian Hao's awakened devouring talent is also infinitely powerful, comparable to the strength of a fifth-grade martial artist, and the strength of the two should be between them.

Qian Hao has just awakened and lacks actual combat experience, and it is not easy to meet an opponent of comparable strength, so it is not a good thing for him to go to the ring to exercise.

In case Qian Hao is really not the opponent of the other party, he will not encounter any danger if he comes to the rescue again.

Wu Zixuan rolled her eyes when she heard Shan Liang's words.

Qian Hao is big, of course she can see it.

However, in the contest of the warrior family, can whoever is the big one be the best?

If that's the case, will their martial arts family still ask him for help?

Knock knock knock......

Qian Hao walked towards the ring angrily, and there would be a muffled sound under his feet with every step.

When the martial artists in the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide.

What is the situation of this person brought by the deceased?

Shouldn't he jump in the ring?

Why are you still walking the steps?

Moreover, except for the fact that he is a little bigger, he does not seem to have the fluctuation of the aura of a martial artist on his body.

The man in the ring has the strength of the five grades, can he really be the opponent of the other party?

Huang Hui stood on the side of the stage, and when Qian Hao was in the ring, he looked at him seriously, and he also didn't find any martial arts aura on him, so he was relieved.

"Another one who went up to die. ”

Huang Hui crossed his arms on his chest and said with disdain on his face.

Although Qian Hao is big, if he really wants to make a move, it is estimated that it is not difficult for Zhou Long to punch him through his body.

Zhou Long saw the way Qian Hao got into the ring, and the corners of his mouth with a mustache couldn't help but pick it up, and his face was filled with thick disdain.

"Do you really dare to come on stage? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Zhou Long's eyes were full of disdain, and he said lightly.

"How dare you look at my roommate's wife like that, even if you fight for your life, I'm going to gouge out your eyes for you!"

Qian Hao was one-third taller than Zhou Long, and when he spoke, he had to look down at the other party, and he also raised his arm high and pointed his finger down at the top of Zhou Long's head.

"This momentum is okay!"

Shan Liang saw Qian Hao's movements and nodded with satisfaction.

"What kind of momentum? Do you think it's a fight between elementary school students? Whoever is tall is powerful?"

Wu Zixuan glanced at Shan Liang, and the worried look on her pretty face did not decrease.

"If you are big, you will have great strength, and you will have the advantage in fighting. ”

Shan Liangsha said matter-of-factly.

Wu Zixuan rolled her eyes.

She really didn't know where Shan Liang got the confidence to say such a thing.

Big size, big power?

This set of theories can be applied to ordinary people, and maybe it's okay.

But that little man is a five-rank martial artist whose strength talent has awakened!

His strength can burst out of hundreds of thousands of catties, do you really think that if you are bigger than him, you can beat him?

"Take your hand away from Lao Tzu!"

Zhou Long was so pointed at by Qian Hao, and his face turned blue.

He was standing in the ring just now, but he was majestic, and the entire martial arts family couldn't find anyone who dared to go against him.

Now the other party is using the advantage of height to suppress his momentum, how can he not be annoyed?

When he spoke, his fists were clenched together, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly skyrocketed.

The momentum of the five-rank martial artist is vividly revealed!

"What are you so arrogant about? You are so tall, you dare to pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu punched you to death?"

Qian Hao also clenched his fists tightly and gestured in front of Zhou Long.

He's big, his fists are big, and he looks like a casserole.

"Kill me, do you deserve it?"

Zhou Long gritted his teeth, his clenched palm suddenly opened, and then he stood up directly and slapped towards Qian Hao.

Whew-

The moment the palm of his hand was slapped, a strong wind soared.

The Vajra palm is extremely powerful and violent.

With a slap of the palm, the surrounding space becomes dim, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Qian Hao felt a strong pressure pressing towards him, his face sank, his elbow pulled back, and a punch blasted out against Zhou Long's palm.