"Boom...... I'm not reconciled. ”

The black Muay Thai king quickly stepped back, his face grim and his nostrils bubbling with a rough breath.

Then he smiled weirdly, his hands were folded, his mouth was closed one by one, and there were words in his mouth, and his body was suddenly shiny and black.

The dark sheen completely enveloped the black Muay Thai king.

"Boy, if you dare to seriously hurt me, even if you die, I will drag you to hell. ”

The black Muay Thai king smiled weirdly, like crazy, and kept roaring, his face became more and more hideous, and his voice was like a glass slag in his throat.

Hoarse and uncomfortable, it makes people want to vomit when they hear it.

"Not good!"

Lin Han snorted suddenly, his face became serious, the whole person sat straight, and said calmly: "This black Muay Thai champion has never failed in his life. ”

"Now that he has been defeated by the Drifting Snow Boy and has become a demon, this is out of control, and it should be the use of the forbidden moves in Muay Thai, once this move is cast. ”

"Most of the cultivation of this black Muay Thai king will fall short, and he will become an ordinary person, or even worse. ”

"This is a trick that will end up together, if the Drifting Snow Boy does it with all his might, he should be able to hold on, but he will also suffer a little bit of injury. ”

"Cut, Lin Han, can you stop being ridiculous, really think you are a martial arts master?"

"Do you know that in our eyes you are a joke clown, not even a clown, I advise you to keep your stinky mouth shut and lose less people. ”

Zhang Li glanced at Lin Han, slightly unhappy in her heart.

She likes to show her superiority in front of Lin Han, and she especially hates this kind of Lin Han's expression of seeing through everything, in her Zhang Li's eyes, Lin Han is just a fun.

"Sitting with an inferior person like you is a real disgrace. ”

"Good wife, don't bother with this kind of goods, it's not worth getting angry with him. Hua Meng hugged Zhang Li tightly in his arms, trying his best to show his superiority.

"You two are right. ”

"We are not in the same circle as him, and naturally we speak at different levels. Zhou Maomao's cousin smiled at Zhang Li and the others, and then his eyes stayed on Zhang Li's body for a few more seconds.

Then he withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly.

"If you want me to say, this Lin Han is just nonsense, how can there be any taboo tricks?"

"Could it be that this fool thinks that he is watching a movie? What about watching fantasy? and forbidden tricks?" Yao Chunhua twisted her body, her face showed peach blossoms, and she smiled charmingly: "It's ridiculous." ”

"Really, the villain died from talking too much. ”

Several people looked at Lin Han coldly, in their eyes, Lin Han was from a humble background, had no money and no background, and his clothes were not of high grade, so he was naturally an inferior person, and he couldn't compare with them.

Showing off himself in front of Lin Han seems to have become an indispensable thing for several people.

"Click, click!"

The black Muay Thai champion, the sound of bones constantly stirring from his body, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood wriggling.

"Whoa......

Whether it was the audience at the scene or the snow boy opposite, all of them were shocked, and their hearts were like turbulent waves.

All eyes were on the black Muay Thai champion.

I saw the other party, with the rhythm of breathing, the nostrils were panting, and the whole person seemed to have been injected with perverted ghrelin, and the muscles of the whole body were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Jie Ji ......"

As a shrill laugh came out, everyone saw the black Muay Thai king disappear directly in front of their eyes, making a sharp sound of breaking the air.

It's fast, like a gale.

"Go!"

Suddenly, the face of the Drifting Snow Boy froze, and he snorted softly, his hands folded together, his whole body was running aura, and the tips of his ten fingers continued to condense ice crystals.

Bit by bit ice blossom crystals, from countless pieces, a piece of ice to a sharp blade of ice, a few points faster than the sharpest dagger.

The fist is still the same, but it is more violent than ten times.

"Bang!"

The two collide and are separated in an instant.

Then, the black Muay Thai king relied on his speed advantage and suddenly rushed behind the Snow Boy, like a ghost, like a shadow, which is unpredictable.

With the same pace and different strengths, the effect is naturally different.

A "muffled snort" sounded, but everyone saw that Piaoxue Gongzi was hit in the side of the abdomen by his fist, and he retreated wildly, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his face couldn't help but be even colder.

"You're good, people like you can't make a big deal. ”

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, I didn't expect you to die with me, so I will let you see my true strength. "Drifting Snow's voice is like a ghost.

But it was cold, so that the audience at the scene couldn't help but shiver a few times after hearing it.

Drifting Snow Boy's pupils turned silvery white.

"Whirring ......"

Several streams of cold air continued to blow on the surrounding railings, scraping on everyone's cheeks, tugging at the heartstrings of several people, making people shudder.

The water vapor in the air seems to be drained, condensing into snowflakes in the air and falling one after another.

After a short time, the surroundings seemed to become a world of ice and snow.

"No wonder the road is snowing!?"

Lin Han looked at the scene in front of him, couldn't help but smile slightly, nodded and praised: "Piaoxue's strength is also good." To be able to reach this level is also considered a genius. ”

"Finally, this black guy is going to be defeated, he has cultivated martial arts all his life, killed countless people, and finally became a demon in his heart, and he reaped the consequences. ”

"Shut your mouth!"

"You know what?"

Zhang Li frowned frequently, glared at Lin Han coldly, and shouted impatiently: "When will the reptiles on the ground also be qualified to comment on elephants?"

"Don't you really feel ashamed? I'm ashamed of you, I don't know anything, what are you pretending to be here? Is vanity really so strong?"

"Don't you think that if you just say a few words here, others will look at you differently?"

As Zhang Li finished speaking, everyone cast contemptuous glances at Lin Han.

"Humph!"

"What do you know?"

"Don't think that I don't want to deal with you, just think I'm a bully. Suddenly, Lin Han shouted angrily at Zhang Li, which attracted the attention of several people around him, and they all looked at Lin Han like a joke.

"Forget it, Lin Han, don't bother with them, can't I support you?" Zhou Maomao smiled at Lin Han, and then tugged at the corner of Lin Han's clothes.

"Snort!"

A small sharp sound came out, and I saw the iron fan in the hand of the drifting snow boy, with the dance of his hands, the fan blades continued to fall off, and then connected them step by step, and finally formed a sword.

It's still cold and terrifying.

The luster of ice and snow continued to emerge on the sword's body, and as the Snow Boy danced, the ice sword seemed to come to life, constantly making a buzzing sound.

Faintly spiritual.

"Whoosh!"

The Drifting Snow Boy, holding a long sword in his hand, pierced the void, and the tip of the sword was pointed on the snowflakes.

Suddenly, he was in front of the black Muay Thai king.

With a long sword in his hand, he stabbed it out fiercely.

"Jie Ji ......"

The black Muay Thai king sneered, his right fist bulged, clenched tightly, and smashed towards the ice sword, like a Tarzan meteorite, carrying a heavy might.