Chapter 43: Air Cannon
"What should I do?"
Su Zhe quickly moved closer to them, his eyes looking at Fang Hui. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking at what Zhao Ting meant, robbery is incidental, and abusing people is what he wants.
"What else can I do? β
Fang Hui shrugged, his eyes revealing a powerful battle intent.
"Then let's fight!"
Su Zheli was also driven by Fang Hui's battle intent, and quickly aimed at a person, saying, "Meng Quan is mine, and you can distribute the others by yourself." β
Woohoo blah blah!
In front of Su Zheli's body, five daggers were directly suspended, flashing with cold light.
Compared to the day when he competed with Fang Hui, Su Zheli's strength was stronger.
Su Zhe moved, he stomped on the ground, and quickly approached Meng Quan with the strength of the forward rush, while the five daggers were behind him.
"Hahaha, come on, let me see what is terrible about Tianjiao coming out of the first city in the Black Sea. β
Yan Long also moved, he aimed at Zhao Ting, and his upper body was completely beastly, turning into an extremely hideous half-beast giant ape.
With a bang, cracks in the spider web appeared, and Yan Long had disappeared in place.
Then Song Zijun picked the Confucius faction that seemed to be more kind-looking, and also rushed forward.
There was no action in the field, and Fang Hui, Tairen and Li Gefei who was standing on the side watching the play were left.
Li Gefei smiled: "As the party who was robbed, he actually chose the opponent first, these people are still too naΓ―ve, you will never understand what it means to be the first city in the sea area." β
Rumble!
Yes!
The battle had just begun, and there were screams on Zhao Ting's battlefield.
Yan Long's neck was grabbed by Zhao Ting, his arms drooped unnaturally, and his eyes were sloppy.
Reaching out to take away the token on Yan Long's body, and after transferring the points away, Zhao Ting kicked Yan Long out with a casual kick.
Zhao Ting laughed cruelly: "I haven't contributed yet, you can't do it, garbage!"
After Yan Long was defeated, Song Zijun also divided the winner and loser.
The wings condensed behind Song Zijun were torn off by the Kong faction, bringing out a lot of blood.
Looking at that Song Zijun, he didn't even have the strength to scream, this rule wing was a real wing, a flesh and blood body, not a low-level wing that gathered some energy.
Now that he was directly torn apart by the Confucian faction, his strength has dropped greatly, and his vitality has been greatly damaged, and in this fiercely competitive Black Sea Imperial City, he can be said to have been eliminated.
The only thing that is still insisting on it in the field is that Su Zhe has left, he and Meng Quan have been fighting back and forth, but his body is covered in blood, and he is obviously at a disadvantage.
The speed was too fast, and the battle on Fang Hui's side had not yet begun, and that side was over.
Just when Fang Hui was distracted, Na Tairen finally moved.
Fang Hui obviously saw that Tairen was still standing in place, his posture unchanged, but the next moment he felt an amazing killing intent from behind.
Fang Hui reacted quickly, lifted his whole body forward, and turned around again, Na Tairen didn't know when he was already standing behind him.
Fang Hui was shocked, what happened?
Phantom?
Tairen exclaimed: "The reaction speed is good, so what now?"
In front of Fang Hui, Tairen was obviously still talking, but on Fang Hui's left, a dagger had already stabbed him.
Fang Hui was about to retreat to the right, when another Tairen with a dagger appeared over there.
"Three Tairen? And they're all entities. β
Fang Hui hurriedly blocked, his hands blocked, and his body took the opportunity to retreat.
But even so, he was stabbed in the arm and blood flowed out.
Fang Hui wiped the blood beads off his arm, put it in his mouth and tasted it, secretly praising it in his heart.
Injured, after flying to the Central World, he was injured in a fight for the first time.
Compared to Fang Hui's excitement, Tairen was completely shocked.
"I was stabbed and there was such a small wound? It seems that you are stronger than I thought, I have to be serious. β
Tairen licked his lips, he shook the dagger behind his back, and shouted: "Look at the move!"
Buzz Buzz!
In Fang Hui's field of vision, four Tairen suddenly appeared, attacking and killing Fang Hui.
Fang Hui concentrated and calmed down, not dodging or dodging, and suddenly the spiritual qi of his whole body reached its peak, and he shouted angrily: "Air cannon." β
Rumble!
Fang Hui's right fist slammed into a blow, causing ripples in the air, and then, a roaring sound came, and the four Tairen in front of him were all blasted into scum, and then the fist continued unabated, blasting forward.
What? How could it be!
Li Gefei next to him finally put away his laughing expression, and his body tensed involuntarily.
With the punch just now, even Li Gefei felt threatened and was very strong.
And that Tairen obviously didn't expect Fang Hui to have such a powerful attack, he conjured up another figure in an instant and dodged it.
In the place where Taeren was original, a large pit appeared and shocked everyone.
But the miraculous thing is that the big pit appeared for less than 10 breaths, and it slowly returned to its original state.
But no one paid attention to these little things anymore, and Zhao Ting and they were all shocked by this blow.
"I didn't expect you to have such a strong blow, but you're still no match for me. β
Tairen finally regarded Fang Hui as an opponent of the same level, and he was engrossed.
And Fang Hui, after he forced Tairen back with one punch, he smiled!
Excited, so excited! This is the opponent, this is the battle!
Tairen sneered and said, "Let's see how you laugh later." β
"Phantom Clone - Lotus Blossom in the Surface!"
Buzz!
The main body disappeared, and the phantom clones separated by Tairen not only did not increase, but decreased, but the breath of these three clones was as powerful as the main body.
"Fang Hui, in the face of me with three times my strength, how should you deal with it?"
Tairen moved, and the three of them attacked Fang Hui, and there was this strong killing intent in the cooperation.
But Fang Hui grinned: "Three people, then eat my three air cannons." β
Boom Boom!
Fang Hui shot three times in a row, and actually fired three air cannons with the same power.
And Li Gefei on the side was finally moved.
Of course he knew the power of the air cannon, he thought that this was Fang Hui's secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box, and he couldn't use it easily, but he didn't expect him to be able to launch such an attack casually.
Under the attack of the air cannon, Tairen's three clones turned out to be three of them, and then they separated in different directions, cleverly avoiding Fang Hui's three air cannons.
Fang Hui's eyes lit up: "Can you dodge?" What about the four air cannons and the five air cannons?"
Boom!
Two more punches, this time Zi Tairen finally couldn't dodge, was hit by two consecutive punches, and immediately passed out!
The surroundings suddenly became silent, and everyone watching the battle felt unbelievable - Tairen had been defeated!