“......”

Xiong Gongcuo stood in the air, shirtless.

There are flame streaks on his body, lifelike, as if he is beating and burning.

It is a black hair, although the color is dark, but from a distance, it also gives people a feeling like a flame.

He also had flame streaks on his face, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes.

And, this moment.

Seeing that Ye Ge killed Xiong Ba in front of him, Xiong Gongcuo took a deep breath.

Then spit it out.

"Die!"

He stretched out his palm and pressed it blankly.

Tie out a palm print.

The beating and shining firelight condensed between the five fingers, pointing at Ye Ge from afar.

"Whew!"

The great martial artist is strong, how majestic is the true qi?

This moment with anger, a palm fell, and the fire suddenly rose, turning into a boundless sea of fire, filling the world in front of him.

Don't say it's a samurai.

It is a martial artist, an ordinary great martial artist, a mountain, a sea, and under this terrifying blow, they will all fall apart.

The terrifying picture shook the hearts of every audience in the live broadcast room.

The program effect in the live broadcast room exploded.

Barrage –

"People fly in the sky! This world is not under Newton's control, but by Newton's younger brother!"

"It's so terrifying, gasp and it's over!" The audience [I'm handsome].

"Go and shout out to the Buddha!"

"Stop shouting, give the anchor some tips! He's going to be wiped out!"

"No, I just entered the live broadcast room, how can I kill another anchor?"

"The cameraman turns on, the gaffer turns on the lights, the sound engineer prepares to radio, and the microphone is stuffed into the mouth of this green brother, please tell your story!"

......

The higher the waves, the more snarky the laughter.

Facing the great martial artist Xiong Gongcuo, a blow of rage like fire.

Ye Ge didn't panic at all, and even laughed out loud because of a series of rewards in the live broadcast room.

"Ding, [Douqi Turning Horse] Exit the live broadcast room!"

"Ding, [I love white prostitution] quit the live broadcast room!"

Occasionally, one or two viewers will exit the live broadcast room lightly, and the system prompt will sound.

Ye Ge frowned and raised his eyes, but he only caught the other party's back.

The ID who left in a hurry was just like a scumbag who fled from the restaurant in a hurry, with a hint of determination, a hint of embarrassment, and a hint of aftertaste, but there was no conscience!

"Weak anchors, humble online. ”

Ye Ge said while twisting the neck of a boxer who was trying to take advantage of the chaos to get close to Pei Yu'er.

However, the audience is still not offended, otherwise the system master will not agree.

Ye Ge could only look like a girl hiding in the quilt, watching the scumbag leave with tears in her eyes, and she was ruthless.

Then, with a tearful smile: "Thank you to the audience [Qingdao does not fall, I do not fall, snowflakes do not fall, I do not float] for the three rockets rewarded, 666!"

Rumble!!!

Between words.

Xiong Gongcuo's flaming palm roared into the sky.

It was like a sea of fire, pouring down.

The blazing wind ruffled Ye Ge's hair.

But the next moment.

Shi Li's broad, rough figure flashed.

"With me here, don't try to hurt anyone again!"

The man exhaled and opened his voice, piercing the clouds and cracking stones.

White steam, cyan steam, green steam!

Samurai, martial artist, great martial artist.

The power of the third-order mad fist exploded, and with one punch, the sea of fire collapsed!

forbearance and despondency for many years.

Shi Li's fighting heart was awakened by Ye Ge today, and he had an indescribable happiness.

Compared with Xiong Gongcuo, who has a complex mind and is full of evil, Shi Li's mind is more pure.

Decades of boxing have given him a fearless fight to fight.

The moment he rushed up, Shi Li fell into an ethereal state, clean and dusty, and the ancient well had no waves, but everything around him was reflected in his mind.

The flow of true qi, the diffuse flames, the scorching breath, the messy ruins, and the hideous Xiong Gongcuo, all kinds of details are vivid.

It was as if a 360-degree camera was reflected in his head.

Without any blind spots, Shi Li felt the joy of everything under control for the first time.

And all of this is because of Ye Ge!

No anger, no timidity, no excitement.

There is not even an expression.

Shi Li rose into the sky like a rocket and rushed towards Xiong Gongcuo, but there was nothing humane on his body.

...... It's as if at this moment, it has become a thoughtless stubborn stone.

But it was this kind of him that made Xiong Gongcuo on the opposite side change color, and he was dumbfounded: "It's natural?! How do you do it, that is, the master is ......?"

"Don't mention the master, you don't deserve it!"

Shi Li first roared, then turned his head to look at Ye Ge and said: "The mad fist school, in addition to the King of Fighters Eight Styles, there are also King of Fighters Eight Kills!"

"Today, I'll give it to you!"

While speaking, Shi Li's body rose and fell, the afterimage was like a swimming dragon, every movement was natural, and he rushed towards Xiong Gongcuo without the slightest flaw or weakness.

"Wori!"

At this time, the flame in Xiong Gongcuo's palm was not lost, nor was it lost, and he was stunned on the spot, wanting to cry without tears in his heart.