Feng Zitong didn't think much about it, lifted the sword in his hand, didn't even have time to pull out the scabbard, and suddenly met the thunderous black long knife. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Boom!

With a loud bang, the black knife slammed down, and the swords collided, bursting out with powerful blasting power.

If it weren't for the protection of the barrier, the people around would have been ejected.

The blasting force can't rush out, and it explodes directly in the ring.

In the smoke and dust, Feng Zitong's feet actually broke through the floor and fell into most of them.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zitong would still be intact after taking his trick, and his bloody eyes flashed with excitement: "It's worth looking for you for so long, today, I must have a good fight with you!" ”

Feng Zitong didn't expect the power of the blood to be so great, causing her to sink so much to the ground.

She suddenly wanted to admit it, but after thinking about it, she still forgot it.

The soul is injured, and blood will overflow from the body, and in the compartment on the second floor, the corners of Feng Zitong's mouth have overflowed with blood.

When Mo Yanhuang looked back, he found it.

He turned and walked towards her body, his hand passing directly through the barrier, gently wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

On the face under the mask, there is a forbearance of distress.

Feng Zitong could feel the warmth at the corners of her mouth, and raised her eyes to look at the second floor, only to find that there was no one next to her body, and the man with the mask had already returned to his seat.

Retracting her gaze in disappointment, she looked at Fierce Blood and smiled, "In that case, I will accompany you." ”

The attack of the blood is very destructive, and if he does not have too strong physical endurance, his single move is enough to smash the opponent into a meat patty.

"I just like a woman of your character!" Bloody said with a smile.

The battle of force is compared to the real physical strength, and the spiritual power is used as an auxiliary.

Feng Zitong and Liexue are both authentic martial arts idiots, and the most common thing between the two is that they like to use force as the main attack and spiritual power as the auxiliary when fighting!

Liexue has always been a person who fights in a hurry, and if he wants to move, he moves.

I saw him fly up and jump up, holding a fist of ferocious power, and slammed it in the direction of Feng Zitong.

Feng Zitong's eyes lit up, his slender body suddenly jumped up like a ghost, his bloody fist slammed into the ground, and there was a loud bang, and in the wolf smoke, a loud sound sounded, and the ground actually cracked a huge pit dozens of meters wide.

The audience was shocked

There is not a single intact place in the ring.

What a destructive force this is!

They knew that the blood was powerful, but they had never seen him burst out with such brutal and terrifying destructive power.

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at Blazing Blood as if they were looking at monsters, and there was no longer any excitement.

The fat man and Brother Long swallowed their saliva, their hearts beat extremely fast, and cold sweat broke out in their palms.

Feng Zitong will be fine, right...... Even they couldn't figure it out now.

Feng Chenhao has been locking Feng Zitong's figure tightly, for fear that she will suddenly make a mistake.

"It's my turn!" Feng Zitong said coldly, at the same time, she gathered all the power in her body on her feet, and slashed horizontally in the direction of the blood.

Fierce Blood quickly turned sideways, and the pillar behind him was directly split by Feng Zitong.

The sand and gravel fell, smashing straight into the heads of the people around them.

At the same time, Fierce Blood quickly punched and smashed towards Feng Zitong's face.

The audience covered their faces

How much Blazing Blood likes to slap his face! There is no distinction between men and women!

Except for Feng Zitong, the only few women here all crossed their hands on their hips and glared at the blood with resentment.

Dead pervert, what kind of ability is it to slap a woman's face!!