Chapter 590: Convincing You to Lose
Jiang Louyue was slightly stunned. , the latest chapter access: Π¨Π¨Π¨.79xs.Π‘ΠΎΠ .
She always thought that Zhou Fatzi was full of 'fat' fat, but she couldn't imagine that under the 'fat' fat, it was also tangled in muscle and 'flesh'.
It seems that in the years of the seventh peak, Zhou Fatzi has not only exploited the low-level disciples of the first and second stars, but has never slackened his body refinement. He exploited a lot of spirit stones, and I think a lot of them were used on himself, so that he could have such a strong body.
Wang Yuan of the Sixth Peak carried his huge axe, his brows furrowed, and he looked down at Zhou Fatzi, who was a whole head shorter than himself, with an extremely unhappy look, and said, "You don't use weapons, do you look down on me?" β
"Definitely." Zhou Fatzi's small eyes were extremely 'shrewd', and the two fists in front of his 'chest' collided, "My fist is the best weapon." What I practice is the most traditional physical technique, and I don't need to borrow external force! β
Wang Yuan's brows furrowed even tighter, and his voice was determined: "You will be chopped into 'meat' mud by me!" β
"You're going to be beaten into a pig's head by my fist." Zhou Fatzi was not false at all,-for-tat, "No, you are already a pig's head now." β
"Who do you say is a pig?!!!"
Although Wang Yuan is a big fat man, what he hates most in this life is that others call him "pig". All words related to "pig" are absolutely taboo for him.
"I said-" Fat Zhou deliberately lengthened his tone and said word by word, "You are a pig's head." β
"Ahhhh!!h
Wang Yuan was crazy, wielding the two-meter-high giant axe with both hands, and slashed in the direction of Zhou Fatzi.
Don't look at his reminder is extremely cumbersome, his movements are surprisingly flexible, and in the blink of an eye, he has already cut out three axes in a row, which fell on the first three positions on the left and right of Zhou Fatzi.
Zhou Fatzi is a cultivator, which is more flexible than Wang Yuan, flexible like a monkey, jumping up and down.
The two-meter-high giant axe slashed down, smashing the ground of the sixth hall, and the rubble flew and the hideous cracks were densely packed.
Fat Zhou jumped in the air, jumped onto the back of the axe, and smashed the axe hard with a punch.
"Click".
There was a crack left on the giant axe made of 'fine' iron cables.
"How so?"
Wang Yuan changed his color.
Li Xin changed 'color'.
Even the Emperor Yu City on this side of the Seventh Peak has changed its color.
"Damn, is that really Fat Zhou? Uncle thought he was just a little boss on the seventh peak who was 'messing' eating and drinking, and he told his uncle to do this and that all day long, but he didn't expect his fists to be so hard, and he really had two brushes. β
Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes were sharp, and she could see clearly: "Fat Zhou is not a hard fist, he is skilled in punching." β
Emperor Yu Cheng blinked in great surprise: "Isn't it just smashing with your fists, what other skills can you have." Uncle didn't see anything. β
I didn't see it because you were stupid.
Jiang Louyue hooked her lips and said, "Uncle Seventeen, you can see clearly." Zhou Fatzi's fists were two punches each. β
"Two punches?" Emperor Yu Cheng 'rubbed' his eyes.
He concentrated all his 'spirits' and carefully stared at Zhou Fatzi's action of smashing the big axe, and in a trance, he really saw overlapping fist shadows.
"The first punch was a real attack, and then the second punch was delivered in the same place in less than a tenth of a second. Even the hardest metal would shatter under the resonance of two fists at such a short interval. Jiang Louyue explained.
Li Sanqian stood on the side and echoed: "Senior Sister Jiang is right, the duet boxing technique used by Senior Brother Zhou was personally taught to him by Master Duyue in the past. Master Twilight Moon said that this 'door' is an extremely advanced and tricky boxing technique that can only be learned by those who work extremely hard. I didn't think that after a few years, Senior Brother Zhou really learned, and he must have spent a lot of effort and suffered a lot. β
Jiang Louyue looked at the eyes of the fat man on the field, and immediately had a little more respect.
Physical arts, but the cultivation of spiritual martial arts is much harder, and Zhou Fatzi's body hides an extremely tough and powerful martial soul.
"Duet punch!"
Zhou Fatzi threw a few more punches in a row, and the two-meter-high giant axe was finally shattered by him, and the 'fine' iron pieces fell, mottled to the ground.
"Pig's head, eat my last punch!"
This time, Zhou Fatzi picked up his fist, aimed it at Wang Yuan's face, and smashed it hard, 'intertwining' fist shadows, duet!
Wang Yuan let out a painful cry and fell to the ground.
His nasal bone was shattered by Zhou Fatzi's 'sexual' fracture, and blood spurted out, covering his face.
Winning or losing is a foregone conclusion.
In the second battle, the seventh peak won.
"Wang Yuan! Quick, carry him to Daddy and pick him up! Li Xin's face was slightly pale, and his eyes were full of worry.
Her worries about Wang Yuan are much higher than Qin Ge's, and the friendship of childhood sweethearts is not ordinary.
The peak battle between the sixth peak and the seventh peak has already been fought twice.
The sixth peak lost two games in a row, which no one expected.
Li Xin's face is already hard to see, it can't be ugly anymore, there are four official games, two of which were lost, and if you want to win in the end, then the remaining two games must be won, and there is also a substitute match to have the possibility of three wins in five games.
The next game is crucial.
"The third one, I'll come!"
At the critical moment, I can only go into battle in person.
With an extremely heavy heart, Li Xin stepped forward, stared at Jiang Louyue with an extremely angry eye in the middle of the battlefield, and said coldly: "The surname Jiang, come out and fight me." β
"Lou Yue."
Ghost Rulai stretched out a hand and grabbed Jiang Louyue's sleeve, an extremely cold chill crossed her silver-gray 'colored' eyes, and said, "I'll go, this 'woman' is too arrogant, I want to kill her." β
"Don't be impulsive, I'll come."
Jiang Louyue stretched out a hand, pressed it on the little head of the ghost Rulai's silver-gray 'colored' short hair, gently 'rubbed' it, and said, "You are the trump card of our seventh peak, you can't take it out in the first peak battle." I'll go for it. β
Ghost Rulai raised his head, greedy for the warmth of Jiang Louyue's palm, and said: "She has repeatedly insulted you, and if she doesn't dig out her heart with her own hands, it is really difficult to understand the hatred in her heart." β
When he said this, the ghost's silver-gray eyes were full of bloodthirsty 'color'.
"Good, obedient." Jiang Louyue 'rubbed' Ghost Rulai's little head again and stepped forward.
Ghost Rulai puffed out his cheeks a little depressedly, and his appearance was very cute.
Mentally muttered: Really, treat him like a child again. He's an out-and-out old monster who's been living for tens of thousands of years.
"I'm here to fight you."
Jiang Louyue stepped forward, and as far as she could see, the Tianxuan Knife flew out of the sea blue 'colored' space ring, held it in the palm of her hand, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Li Xin, "This time, I want you to lose convincingly." β