One hundred and eight punches!

Two hundred and sixteen punches!

Four hundred and thirty-two punches!

All four hundred and thirty-two punches were struck in an instant!

The momentum is monstrous, the majesty is superb, like the Yellow River bursting its embankment, raging for thousands of miles.

It's more like a galaxy running through it, sprinkled all over the nine days!

Situ Peony's whole person was shrouded in the shadow of the fist in the sky, and in the face of an attack that was so fast that the meteor slipped down, he didn't have time to make any dodges.

Silver tooth bite!

His palms flew up, and he started a confrontation with Erdan.

"Bobo..."

The familiar sound of fists and palms slammed into the sky, boiling in all directions, the air waves flew indiscriminately, and the powerful energy shot in all directions, and the momentum was amazing.

Cracks appeared in the ground, and then they were torn apart one by one.

The grass cracked one after another, and countless dirt and lawns were swept into the sky by the wind and waves.

Covering the sky and the sun, like the end of the world.

On the Hongqi car, Jin Rui bit the cigarette butt tightly, and only after seeing Erdan use the Eight Heavenly Dragon Fists did he let out a long breath.

Zhang Yuhan intersected his fists and palms in the gaze field, and gently reported the number.

"Kim. The old lady can't sell it. ”

Jin Rui asked curiously, "Why?"

He asked again, "Probably you have a crush on her, do you?"

Zhang Yuhan said softly: "The second egg hit four hundred punches, and two hundred punches hit the old woman. ”

"Pig-headed wife, African natives won't want it. ”

Jin Rui was stunned and glanced at Zhang Yuhan.

"I said Xiaohan, you have such a cold humor, do you think it's funny?"

Zhang Yuhan's cool and handsome face did not fluctuate a trace of expression.

"I'm just telling the truth. ”

Jin Rui waved his hand: "Then tell me, you go up and fight with your wife, can you get down to her in a few minutes?"

Zhang Yuhan closed his eyes, paused for a few seconds, and gave an answer.

"Two minutes. ”

Jin Rui sat in the car angrily, put a foot on Zhang Yuhan's buttocks, and scolded and screamed.

"You've got it. As soon as Zhang Jiang entered the emperor level, he would send you twenty meters away with a mountain support. This old woman is the second order of the emperor level, and she is more sophisticated than Zhang Jiang. ”

"You still have two minutes!?"

Zhang Yuhan took a kick from Jin Rui, patted his ass casually, and said quietly: "General Zhang and Erdan are my nemesis." ”

"The wife is not strong enough. I'll kill as I please. ”

General Zhang stood beside Zhang Yuhan, his eyes condensed in the center of the battlefield.

Shen Sheng asked: "Xiao Han's strength is insufficient, but his speed is unparalleled, and it is absolutely no problem to kill Situ Peony." ”

Jin Rui paused and looked at General Zhang: "Zhang Dahan, then tell me, how long will it take for you to go up and clean up your wife?"

Zhang Jiang did not hesitate and said softly: "Not shorter than Xiaohan, not longer than Erdan." ”

Jin Rui and Zhang Yuhan subconsciously looked at Zhang Jiang's lower body, and their faces were playful.

At this moment, in the center of the training ground, the two big masters were still fighting against each other.

The confrontation between the two sides has entered the final stage of white-hot confrontation.

The emperor-level master's lore skill, the tiger and leopard, thundered higher than a sound, and the thunder sound of Erdan's lion roar was still echoing in the empty golf course.

Two breathtaking qi machines mingled together, toeing and disintegrating with each other.

There is no longer a single intact place on the grass of the entire training ground.

As if the end had come, huge cracks were exposed in the ground, and the deepest was even one meter.

Half of Erdan and Situ Peony had already fallen into the ground of the collapsed lawn.

One after another, Weihe's peerless air waves and scattered energy flew in all directions, tearing through the sky.

Suddenly!

Two dull and terrible howls resounded like thunder.

The two figures flew back, each slamming into the collapsed mud wall.

The ground was once again shattered by a powerful force, revealing two long tunnels.

Jin Rui threw the cigarette butt viciously, his face was cold, and he walked out of the red flag car.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and there was still a residual energy lingering in the air.

The warriors who participated in the help of the fist slowly leaned forward with a frightened mood, looking at the mess all over the ground in horror.

The warriors of the flower growers all know that there is a rule.

That is, martial artists above the emperor level are strictly forbidden to compete in public and fight.

Violators will be reprimanded at the worst and taken to detention and confinement.

Because the lethality and destructive power of the royal master is too powerful, it is almost the same as the superheroes of Marvel and DC.

In particular, the desperate fight between the two masters, if it is in the downtown area, is enough to turn the entire street into a purgatory battlefield.

No one can forgive such casualties!

This is also the real reason why Jin Rui fought with Ji Lingfeng last time, and quickly alarmed many grandmasters.

The training ground, which covers an area of nearly 1,000 square meters, has become a living hell, with huge deep ravines and fissures stretching out in all directions.

The longest crack was six meters wide, pulling directly to the side of the main hall.

The main water pipe buried underground had already been torn open and burst by the strong energy, and a column of water as thick as fifteen centimeters shot into the sky.

The scene became a country.

The water column as high as more than ten meters high soars straight into the sun, and the mist spreads out all over the sky, flashing rainbows one after another, dazzling.

Endless water gushes out, turning cracks in the ground into small pools in a matter of minutes.

A huge palm the size of a fan slowly poked out from under the ground and slapped it on the dirt floor.

Immediately afterward, the other hand was weakly grasping the mud and trembling.

It took a full minute for the owner of both hands to climb onto the ground.

He stood up tremblingly, revealing his trademark big yellow teeth, and the dirt and blood on his face were mixed with indescribable horror.

"Demon, a few minutes?"

The man asked this sentence tremblingly, obviously lacking in qi.

Zhang Yuhan said lightly: "Three seconds away." And Kim's head was cut off. ”

"Two eggs. You win. ”

Erdan laughed silently, his hands on his knees, like an old turtle.

Turning his head with difficulty, he looked at Situ Peony, who was three meters deep in the ground and his body was deep in the dirt, and grinned silently.

"Situ Peony! You've lost!"

Like a slow-motion replay, Erdan struggled to straighten his waist.

frowned tightly, and after a few strokes, he evenly adjusted his true qi, raised his right fist with difficulty and stubbornness, and screamed: "I, Erdan." Shengsitu peony. Whoever is not convinced, then fights. ”

After only five minutes of pranayama, Erdan recovered half of his strength, and his whole body was full of energy, as if Donkey Kong was in the world, and his power was unstoppable.

Situ Peony, who was deep in the mud, posed in a strange humanoid pose, with mud all over his body, and he could hardly see his original face.

The naked piece of his body was sunk into the dirt, and he had already become a clay figure.

Up to now, Situ Peony's qi is absent, and his vitality is intermittent, and he has obviously suffered serious internal injuries.

The worst thing is Situ Peony's head.

It is a head bigger than the original, and it has become a real elephant's head, which is unrecognizable.

The onlookers all gasped, and they were all shocked on the spot.

The mid-emperor master Situ Peony was defeated by an emperor-level master, which is simply impossible.

I have never heard of an emperor-level master who can jump over the level to fight an emperor-level master, and he has also beaten an emperor-level master into a pig's head.

This is big news that shakes the world.

Situ Ling'er covered her mouth and called out the name of the third sister in shock, and rushed over, thirty meters away, and the ground was instantly reached with two taps under her feet.

Ignoring the pure white clothes he was wearing, he jumped into the pit, untied his coat and draped it on Situ Peony.

Xian Xian's right hand was on his third sister's vein, and when he investigated, he suddenly lost his soul.

"Third Sister !!"

With a sad scream, he quickly took out the purple lingzhi, cut a section with a knife and stuffed it into the third sister's mouth, and helped Situ Peony swallow it.

The six-hundred-year-old purple reishi has the most miraculous healing effect on the internal injuries of the warrior.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Situ Peony spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, his breath was smooth, he opened his eyes, looked at Situ Ling'er, and showed a bleak smile.

Beaten like a pig's head, his speech was slurred and intermittent.

"Little sister, we lost, call the seventh... This person, we... I can't afford to mess with it..."

"They, definitely the ones on the list..."

Situ Ling'er nodded tearfully and said softly, "I know." ”

Situ Peony closed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "After all, I shouldn't come, it's all my fault!"

At this time, a demonic voice from the depths of hell rang out.

"Situ family, that's it. ”

"I can't even beat my subordinates at the emperor level, and I dare to be called the number one gang in the world!?"

Situ Peony squinted.

I saw that under the sun, Jin Rui's demonic black shadow, coughed twice, and said softly: "Mr. Jin, it's us... We were wrong..."

"For the sake of the same ancestor and the same root, please let my little sister go!"

"I'm grateful..."

Jin Rui smiled coldly: "Something else, I can let you go." This matter, even if Beichen came, there was no need to talk about it. ”

"Grab it!"

Turning his head and pointing at the three members of the Lang family who were paralyzed in the mud, they shouted loudly.

"Lang Kangda, Lang Yijun, you two bastards listen to me. ”

"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, Lao Tzu will dig your family's ancestral grave on time. ”