Chapter 233:-for-tat

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After hearing this, Han Long's face flashed, and those blue thunder fists that were controlled by Han Long in the air had already shot towards the evil spirit at a faster speed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This time, the evil spirit unexpectedly did not dodge, and six big hands struck out in a continuous volley at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and there was a loud rumbling sound of breaking the air, and black fist prints flashed, shooting towards those blue thunder fists like-for-tat.

Blue and black light collide with each other, no dazzling light, no deafening explosions.

Both were annihilated at the same time in an instant.

The black-haired bull head of the evil spirit said in his mouth: "Now, this level of attack has no effect on me, if you don't have other more powerful tricks, then wait for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the evil spirit blurred for a while, and the next moment, it had flashed in front of Elder Feng.

Elder Feng's heart was suddenly shocked, and his face was shocked.

Immediately desperately increase the output of ** force, stabilize the ring magic weapon on the head, and also reached into his arms, wanting to take out a magic weapon at the bottom of the box.

The black-haired bull's head suddenly laughed, and the blood disk opened its mouth, spitting out a black bead as black as ink and the size of a dragon's eye, and as soon as this bead appeared, a cold current of cold air suddenly shot towards the ring magic weapon on Elder Feng's head, like the frost of the nine heavens, freezing incomparably, even the surface of the ring magic weapon seemed to be covered by a layer of frost and mist, and it did not work well, and there was a gap in the spiritual light.

The evil spirit stretched out two hands like lightning, grabbed the ring magic weapon tightly, and carried infinite power, and twisted it in the air, and the ring was like ice cubes, and it was twisted into a cloud of debris.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and Elder Feng's face turned pale and bloodless, he gritted his teeth and was about to take out the magic weapon.

An empty hand of the evil spirit was instantly swung out, hitting Elder Feng's body, and the huge impact not only knocked Elder Feng out of more than twenty meters, but also completely shattered the already tattered robe on his body, revealing his bronzed skin, but a thick black handprint was imprinted on Elder Feng's chest at this time, which was terrifying.

"Hey, it's all some rubbish. The spirit smiled grimly.

After seriously injuring Elder Hu and Elder Feng, the three heads of the Evil Spirit turned to Han Long at the same time, and at the same time sneered, "Jie Jie, now, it's your turn!"

Han Long's eyes flashed with cold light, he was not in a hurry, crossed his hands, made a mark, and said softly in his mouth: "Solution!"

The acupoints in his dantian suddenly burst out of a golden light, and traveled along the meridians to the points of the whole body, and in a moment, crackling, like the sound of firecrackers exploding from his body, like the shackles and prohibitions in his body, were all untied one by one, and a true yuan that was thicker than before surged out from the dantian, and the meridians in the body ran rapidly, like a big river rushing, and even a low roar was heard.

In the continuous sound of the titicaca, Han Long's figure changed continuously, and his body swelled up as if he was inflated, and after a while, his body was suddenly raised by twenty centimeters, and his body shape was originally about one meter eight, but at this moment, it reached a height of about two meters, and even his body shape was much stronger than before.

"Huh? It turns out that you also hide your strength, and you are indeed a cunning guy, but even so, you think you can deal with me? After a soft sigh, the spirit said disapprovingly.

"Can I deal with you, you will know in a while, it's not just a matter of just moving your mouth, do you think that in this world, no one is your opponent?" Han Long is a determined person, and he is not shaken by a few words.

", stinky boy, your mouth is quite hard, I don't know if your ability is as powerful as your mouth. The Evil Spirit sneered.

"Then let's see the real chapter!" Han Long shouted, his heart moving at will, and the mana in his body shook again.

When he used this "Thunder Fist Technique" before, the mana operation and vibration in his body had reached ten times, and now after unsealing a part of his strength, the number of mana operation shocks has naturally increased.

10, 11, 12, 13......

The mystery of this set of punches lies in the number of times the mana oscillates and oscillates, and the more times it operates, the greater the power it emits.

Ten times just now, Han Long had already felt that the endurance of the meridians had reached the limit, but now, the mana had reached twenty oscillations, and he still felt that he was at ease.

The muscles of his arms bulged, and bursts of subtle arcs of electricity continued to swim over the skin, as if there was a thunder mother hidden under the bulging muscles.

Thirty times!

At this time, Han Long's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted like thunder, and the blue thunder fist instantly burst out.

This time, the color of the punch is as rich as the water of the ocean, exuding a touching blue luster.

As soon as the fist came out of his hand, it swelled like a blow, and soon became the size of a millstone, shooting at the evil spirit like a tiger descending from a mountain, and the thunder roared as if a real thunder slashed through it.

Seeing this, the three heads let out a terrible laugh, and the skull-like head suddenly swelled in its throat, as if something was about to rush out, and then suddenly its mouth grew, and a fist-sized ball of green ghost fire suddenly shot out like a cannonball.

As soon as this green ghost fire came out, the space seemed to be corroded, and there were bursts of sneering sounds, which was so powerful.

The thunderous fist was like a meteor piercing the sky, colliding with this green ghost fire with infinite power, and it was evenly matched, frozen in mid-air.

Han Long's Thunder Fist Technique is a simulation of the heavenly thunder descending into the world, every move has a thunderous aura, a mighty righteous qi, and the green ghost fire of the evil spirit is refined by condensing the world's filthy qi, which can not only defile the magic weapon, but also defile the spiritual light.

The two are one good and one evil, each has its own merits, and water and fire are incompatible.

Seeing that the thunderous fist he sent out was futile, Han Long not only did not panic, but became excited, an opponent who could put pressure on him, but it was hard to find.

Since thirty times is not enough, add a few more times.

Moved by his heart, Han Long immediately began a new round of accumulation.

The mana in the body was constantly vibrating, and the arms suddenly swelled again, this time even the green tendons were all protruding, blue and black like ink, and the arcs of different lengths flashed frequently, and the air flow around the body was agitated, and the clothes were flying.

The whole person is like a thunder god possessed, majestic, and indispensable.

Sixty times!

The mana in his body was fully operational, and he shook sixty times.

Han Long finally felt the stinging pain in the meridians of his arms, like a knife cut, and he had reached his limit.

His arms were as if he was pressing against a mountain, extremely hard, his eyes were wide, he gritted his teeth, Han Long's face was full of bruises, and he used all the strength of his body to blast this punch out.

"Die!" Han Long said viciously.

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To be continued.

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