"Bang"

A figure flew out and slammed into the building behind it, shattering five in a row. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Then, a strong wind swept in, and the two figures, covered in dust, shifted their positions to the other side.

The sword flower bloomed, and more than a dozen were rolled out in the air in the blink of an eye, followed by the sound of the sword groaning, and a series of sword curtains appeared, heading towards Zefa's attack. Its sword shadow is impenetrable and extremely suppressive, but in this sword shadow, Zefa is unusually easy to dodge any attack.

"One minute, one hundred and seventy-nine swords!"

"Not a single sword hit!"

Luo Chen's eyes were solemn and he quickly retreated.

At the same time, he knew in his heart what the feeling Trensu was talking about.

"Domineering!"

This kind of skill that can predict the opponent's attack in advance is exactly the domineering of seeing and hearing.

"Are you done attacking?

Seeing that the other party's movements stopped, Zefa roared, clenched his fists and rushed forward.

"You've forgotten us!"

But at this moment, a loud roar came.

"Buzz!"

A large number of grains of sand gathered into a torrent, whistling from the other side, turning into ropes in the air, like a thick snake, hissing and rushing, and Klockdahl struck.

"Nature?"

Zefa's eyes flashed, followed by contempt in his eyes.

"Armed color!"

The pitch-black mist swirled quickly, and then he swung his fist at the rushing snakes.

"Huh!"

His fists were like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, this attack made of sand grains was directly exploded by his few punches.

"Crocodile, ordinary attacks are useless to him, his armed color domineering cultivation is too powerful!"

Trensu said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Klockdahl could see it, his face ugly.

But then, he smiled coldly.

The originally collapsed grains of sand were once again mastered by him, flowing on the ground, and at the same time, he activated the special ability of the fruit, and the matter on the ground was quickly sandified by him, and as time passed, the number of sand grains he mastered became more and more.

"Luo Chen, it's my turn!"

Zefa strode in front of Luo Chen and punched hard.

"Bang!"

Luo Chen raised his sword to fight, and his blade moved quickly to resist the opponent's attacks again and again.

But with each blow, he quickly retreated to the rear.

Zefa's power is too terrifying, even at this moment, he can't resist it.

"Hahahaha, yes, there are fewer and fewer guys who can withstand so many punches from me!"

"You make me very satisfied!"

Zefa laughed, and the power of his punches became heavier and heavier.

Luo Chen's eyes were solemn, and he also felt the growing strength of the other party, and he even saw that the blade of the Yuanhong Sword began to tremble rapidly, and let out an uncontrollable sound.

The long sword, which had been with him since he went to sea, seemed to be about to be unable to hold up.

Sure enough, after five breaths, Zefa once again increased his strength and threw a punch.

"Click!"

Yuanhong Sword let out a crisp scream, and then was directly shattered by Zefa's punch, turning into a sky of iron and splashing out.

Luo Chen's face changed greatly, his eyes turned blood-red, and the three hooked jade in the eyes of the writing wheel rotated rapidly.

The opponent's momentum was like a rainbow, and after smashing his weapon with one punch, he used enough strength to deal with him in an instant.

At this moment, Luo Chen is facing a life-and-death crisis!

"Whew!"

The fist wind was like a knife, blowing Luo Chen's black hair wildly, his eyes turned around, and his head tilted to the left.

In a matter of seconds, the punch was dodged by him.

Then, in an instant, he unfolded, quickly pulling away.

But at this moment, he felt a little cold on his cheeks, and after touching it with his hand, his eyes became more solemn.

Zefa's fist swing actually cut a small wound on his face.

And at this time, behind Zefa, Jason yelled and rushed forward again.

"Luohan Fist!"

Compared with Zefa, Jason's power to swing his fist at this moment is not inferior to the other party.

The two battled each other in the blink of an eye, and the figures of the two sides changed rapidly.

Jason, who focused his attention to the limit, exerted his combat power to the limit at this moment, and he continued to use six styles such as shaving, paper painting, and iron. But to his anger, his fist didn't hit the other party.

As before, the opponent was as if he could predict his upcoming move, and he could easily dodge it.

His moves, in front of the other party, are worthless, and they can't play the slightest role.

"Damn!"

Jason roared, he felt extremely aggrieved, and his heart was even more angry.

What the hell is going on? Unexpectedly, even one blow misses the opponent.

In just a short period of contact, the four of them were deeply aware of the gap between them and this kind of veteran general.

It is not only the complete crushing of its own strength, but also the suppression of its own background and combat experience.

They fought very aggrievedly, and there was a feeling that they couldn't make it stronger. Trensu's shooting, under Zefa's sight and hearing, could not be locked at all, and his 100% shooting skills were abolished!

Klockdahl is naturally a rustling fruit ability, but he is restrained by the opponent's armed color, and he doesn't dare to get close to close to the melee battle, because if one is not good, he will be killed in seconds.

Luo Chen is fast, his moves are exquisite, and his strength is also great, and he has the highest comprehensive strength among the four, but in the face of Zefa, he was also crushed by the opponent's strong strength, and he could only barely protect himself.

And Jason is the worst, in fact, his strength is not much different from the other party, and his moves are also fierce and strong, but he can't hit at all.

Seeing and hearing color, armed color, strong physical strength, physical fitness, and experienced combat experience, these are combined, a veteran general standing at the top of the world, let them completely understand what is called gap, what is called immaturity!

"Divine Palm!"

Luo Chen hadn't given up yet, he pushed it out with one hand, and his true qi was running to the limit.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Sanskrit appeared in the void, the golden Buddha light shone, and a golden Buddha palm with a radius of fifty meters appeared, quickly pushing forward.

"Huh?"

Zefa squinted and swung his right fist.

"Armed color!"

The pitch-black armament was domineering, covering his arms, and with his fist, it burst out with terrifying power.

In the next second, the golden Buddha palm shattered and shattered under this punch.

Luo Chen strode back, and at the same time, Klockdahl on the side also yelled.

"Get out of the way!"

The three of them quickly retreated, performed moon steps, and jumped into the air, moving quickly and tacitly.

It seems that they have been preparing for this moment for a long time.

"Sandstorm Burial!"

Klockdahl's eyes were fierce, and his hands were slammed out, pressing hard.

"Boom!"

The yellow grains of sand suddenly covered the sky, and the whole ground trembled, and Zefa was unsteady on his feet, about to fall, and his head was raised violently.

What caught his eye was a yellow sandstorm, blocking him all around.

"Is there anything like this?"

His eyes sank, and Zefa muttered.

He didn't pay attention, and actually let the ugly guy complete the preparation for this move.

The next moment, 10,000 tons of sand slammed down, submerging Zefa.