Chapter 51: My Name Breaks the Army
"It's too sloppy, I can't even bear to take Ximenhuo's fist like this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" The young man who spoke, his ten fingers were sharp, his eyes were purple, giving people a strange feeling, he sighed lightly: "I still want to see Ximenhuo's recent strength, I hope that the people who come back from the Second Courtyard can be reliable." ”
The young man beside him was tall and thin, his eyes were deep-set, and his expression was gloomy: "This person is not from the Second Courtyard. ”
"Oh, it's true, it's actually from the first hospital, he came here not to trouble the second hospital, and he actually didn't want to help the second hospital get ahead, it's a bit stupid. The young man grinned.
"He Mang, he's not stupid. The young man's gaze suddenly became more focused.
"Hey, it's a bit of a doorway. He Mang raised his eyebrows.
Ximen Huo originally thought that this self-righteous person would be knocked away by himself like the first person, but the terrifying shock force from his fist made him know that he had miscalculated.
At this moment, the other party suddenly took a big step forward, and when his footsteps made contact with the ground, an invisible golden bell surrounded his feet. The heavy pressure shattered the stone slab in an instant.
Ximenhuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and the power of this kick ...... It's so strong!
There was a muffled "bang", and the broken army was shocked, and a miniature crystal bell shrouded in his fist shattered silently, and the ground shattered as he retreated.
At the same time, there was also Ximenhuo who retreated, and even retreated two steps more than the broken army.
But there was no surprise in the heart of the broken army. He used the crystal bell jar, and the other party just used the ...... The power of the flesh!
"Come on, come again. A wave of heat rose from Simon's fist in vain, and behind him, a vague shadow of an ape appeared.
"Simon is really on fire. He Mang's expression was moved: "Bai Li, who do you bet on to win." ”
"Simon Fire. Bai Li did not hesitate.
"Okay, I'll bet on that kid. He Mang's eyes flickered: "Whoever loses, who is not allowed to make a move." ”
"It's a deal. ”
The broken army was defeated and retreated, and the strength of the other party was so terrifying that even the body shrouded by the crystal clock couldn't help but tremble. The opponent's fist is like an angry ape, making a surprisingly fast move, and the army is overwhelmed.
In the whole scene, the broken army was completely at a disadvantage.
If it weren't for the fact that he had just comprehended the pinnacle of the Crystal Bell Jar, if it weren't for the fact that he had an amazing battle instinct. He hadn't experienced too much hand-to-hand combat, and at this time he had been beaten away by Simon Fire like the first person.
Boom!
The figure of Ximen Huo disappeared suddenly, leaving only a piece of gravel and a scorching breath from the place where he had stood.
Almost at the same time, a fist appeared in Pojun's abdomen. The fist is not only full of heavy power, but also amazing heat.
Worst!
Po Jun was awe-inspiring in his heart, but he did not lose his square inch, and calmly condensed the crystal bell jar.
Poop!
The melodious sound of the bell, the heels of the broken army stuck in the earth, and they retreated like bulldozing, leaving two deep ravines. There are countless cracks in the crystal bell jar on the body, and the realm of the crystal bell jar has not yet reached the level of easy pinching, although it can be big and small, but it cannot operate freely.
And Ximen Huo's fist is not only strange and heavy, but also full of a trace of hot poison, which will penetrate with every blow, corroding the body of the broken army, making his soul power flow smoothly in the body.
Boom!
He didn't let him rest at all, and Ximen Huo had already pressed up again. The fist is like a strong wind, and the feet are like a torrential rain.
There are more and more cracks on the crystal bell cover.
If you continue like this, you will definitely lose. The heart of the broken army is like stopping water, and the inspiration flashes.
Pong!
A crisp cracking sound announced, and the crystal bell jar was completely shattered.
"Looks like I won. Bai Liyin's face showed a rare look of exclamation: "It's already very good that a boy from a courtyard who doesn't know that corner can force Ximen Huo like this." ”
"Really?" He Mang smiled: "This time it's your turn to underestimate that kid." ”
"There's no way he's going to have a chance. Bai Li insisted on his opinion.
He Mang shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything more. The eyes were slightly shining, like a wild cat that had found its prey, full of aggression.
Let me see what kind of hole cards are that keep you looking so serious.
"Die!"
Simon threw a mountain of fists, and he wanted to tear apart this boy who had insulted him with this furious punch.
The blurred exploding ape behind it is more realistic, and the heat on the fist is even more amazing, and the air around the fist has been completely distorted by this heat.
Without the protection of the crystal bell cover, as long as it is hit by this punch, the broken army will definitely die.
The broken army threw a punch, trying to defend himself with an attack.
Countless people lamented that the broken army had the fashion of the crystal bell shield and was inferior to Ximen Huo's various explosive punches, not to mention that this blow was extraordinary, he actually wanted to block it with his bare hands, but the result could only be miserable.
At this critical moment, Po Jun suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned his fist into a finger, and poked out a finger.
Kill.
Po Jun's heart was full of battle intent and killing intent, but his finger was simple, unpretentious, and without any soul power fluctuations.
However, Ximen Huo, who also had an amazing fighting instinct, felt a sudden stagnation in his scalp, and the belief that he would win was stagnant for no reason.
Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.
Many people watching the battle only saw that the slightly green fingers of Po Jun were completely devoured by Ximen Huo's furious fist, and they all gasped.
Rumble!
A strong wind erupted from the place where the two men's fists met.
Countless people were shocked in their hearts, and they used their soul skills to resist the strong wind that was like a knife.
The strong wind dissipated and the dust settled.
Two figures stood facing each other.
Who wins and who loses.
Countless people's hearts are surging.
They saw a fist, a finger. The fists and fingers were against each other, and there was no bloody cruelty as imagined.
There was no bleeding from the fist, no broken fingers.
Evenly divided?
"You lost. He Mang's smile disappeared, and he said.
Bai Li was stunned, and the ending was beyond his expectations.
What was that?
I really want to fight, I really want to experience it firsthand. Bai Li's fighting spirit was high.
"Don't even think about it, this time, you have to be a cold bystander. He Mang defended the fruits of his victory in a timely manner: "The loser should have the consciousness of the loser." ”
He licked his teeth, his gaze aggressive.
"Why?" Simon Huo looked down at his chest, where a finger-sized hole appeared, and hot blood flowed from the hole. Sharp soul power wandered around his body along the wound, and if he used his soul power again, it would cause his body to collapse.
Obviously victory is in sight, but he will leave in the blink of an eye. He didn't even know how his opponent attacked, which made it difficult for Ximen Huo to accept.
"The realm of your soul skill is too low. Po Jun said indifferently.
In this battle, he fought heartily, and Ximen Huo's strength was stronger than Li Wen and Chen Dongli combined, if it weren't for his own soul skill realm. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable.
"What's your name, I want to remember you. Ximen Huo said solemnly.
"My name is broken!"