Chapter 0042: Try One More Punch

The crisp sound spread, and Sun Xing fell to the ground hard, but because the skin was too thick, he didn't feel much pain.

On the contrary, it was Wu Ziyue, the long sword in his hand was directly out of his hand, and the whole person was rapidly retreating, and he almost fell unsteadily.

"Zhao Si, are you going to be my enemy?"

The moment he stood firm, Wu Ziyue suddenly looked at Zhou Yi, his face was already dark.

"Shizi, you misunderstood."

Zhou Yi seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly clenched his fists: "Don't hide it, I accepted a thousand battle source stones from Old Man Sun, and I won't participate in your fight, but Sun Xing, I can't let him go down." ”

"You ......"

Wu Ziyue was angry, and glanced at Zhou Yi deeply: "Very good, I hope you don't break your promise." ”

"Wu Ziyue, give Lao Tzu his life!"

Before Zhou Yi could answer, Sun Xing, who was not far away, had already gotten up and rushed forward with a big knife.

However, he didn't run a few steps, and under the huge pressure, there was another plop, and he rolled down towards the Nine Xuan Battle Soul Tower.

"My God......"

Zhou Yi was speechless, but fortunately, he had learned from the past, the seven soul sources were roaring, taking advantage of the situation, and the surging combat power was running, throwing Wu Ziyue out like a basketball.

"The second ancestor of the feelings has given a gift, no wonder people will spare no effort to help him."

"That's a thousand battle source stones, I'm willing to change me."

"It's just that Zhao Si helped him for a while, but he couldn't protect him for the rest of his life, and when he arrived at the first battle court, Wu Ziyue would definitely retaliate......"

The whisper spread above, Wu Ziyue picked up the long sword, looked at Sun Xing who was killing quickly, and couldn't care about anything else, the black light of the long sword roared, instantly forming countless inches of mang, wrapping Sun Xing who had just arrived.

"Thousand Shadows Carved Bone Sword, let you know that the pain of piercing the heart and bones!"

Wu Ziyue roared, and when the sword light disappeared, he saw Sun Xing wearing a tattered combat uniform, and thin blood streaks appeared everywhere around him.

This injury looks very serious, but in fact, it is just a skin injury for Sun Xing, but the pain is needless to say.

"Wu Ziyue, ahhh

Falling to the ground with a bang, Sun Xing was already rolling around on the ground in pain.

He didn't notice that Wu Ziyue's mouth was wide open, according to what he thought, this sword, Sun Xing would have to hurt his muscles and bones, but he didn't want to hurt only the flesh and skin.

Everything is because our young man is too fat.

It can only be said that the advantages of a fat man are perfectly displayed at this moment.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

Wu Ziyue's heart fluctuated, it took too much combat power to strike at the right time, he had to recover now, if he fought again, he was afraid that he would not even be able to stand in this position.

Fortunately, Sun Xing looked even worse, and it was impossible to attack him again.

"you!"

After calming down for more than ten seconds, Wu Ziyue stepped forward and kicked Sun Xing's ass hard, and the round meat ball rolled down for the third time.

"Ahhh......h

Sun Xing screamed, Zhou Yi below put his hands around his chest, and suddenly stood up at the moment of Sun Xing's arrival.

Bang!

Also playing in the same position, Sun Xing changed from basketball to football, and smashed towards Wu Ziyue impartially.

"I ......"

Wu Ziyue had already taken a healing pill, and sat cross-legged on the ground for the first time, when he saw a sun-like ball of flesh rapidly enlarging in front of him, he had to get up with all his strength.

Bang!

It's a pity, how could he, who didn't dare to use his combat power again, catch a thousand catties of meat begging, and in an instant, he saw Sun Xing lying on the oblique tower like a big character.

Wu Ziyue is gone.

"Well, and this operation, they are kicking the second ancestor as a ball!"

"But I feel that Zhao Si did it on purpose, otherwise it would be okay to pull it up, why do you have to throw it back every time?"

The juniors only felt that their scalps were numb, and Sun Xing, who was almost a thousand catties so easily, kicked away, but did not injure him, how skillful he was in controlling the combat power.

Even the powerhouses had different expressions, but no one made any statement, just watched quietly.

On the other hand, Li Ruobing's expression from beginning to end was as if a group of kindergarten children were playing there, and it was none of her business.

Only Sun Yuanshan had already jumped like thunder, and walked towards Wu Daoshen in one step: "Wu Daoshen, Lao Tzu clearly told you, my precious eldest grandson is going to have something wrong, the Sun family will rise up and destroy your Wu family!" ”

"Sun Lao ......"

Wu Daoshen's mouth opened, he also wanted to be violent, but he knew Sun Yuanshan's violent temper, and snorted heavily: "Let's not worry about the affairs between juniors, right?" ”

As he spoke, he stared at the picture for another two seconds, Wu Ziyue still didn't appear, not to mention how distressed he was in his heart, but on the face, the dignity of being a strong man could not be lost.

"Junior's thing? I ...... it."

Sun Yuanshan didn't buy it at all, and rolled up his sleeves: "Come on, then let's fight if we are old!" ”

"Enough!"

Finally, Li Ruobing spoke up, but he didn't look back, just raised his head and looked at Gao Tian casually.

"The little girl begs for mercy, and the old man lets you go!"

Sun Yuanshan waved his sleeves, in fact, he also knew that it was not appropriate to make a move at this time, someone had set up a step for him, so he had to hurry down.

Although the stairs are a bit imperfect.

"Ahh

It was also at this time that Sun Xing turned over in the picture, and Wu Ziyue's figure was finally revealed.

After only three screams, he moved, tugging at his ribs and crackling.

"Ma Pi, let you hurt me with a sword, see if Lao Tzu doesn't make you a pig's head!"

Sun Xing got up, and without the slightest hesitation in his watermelon-like fist, he punched Wu Ziyue in the face.

The fist almost covered all of Wu Ziyue's face, and when he withdrew his hand, Wu Ziyue's face was already swollen, and his nose was bleeding wildly, how could he be called miserable.

"You, try another punch?"

Wu Ziyue clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes stared at Sun Xing like dead fish, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"How do you know I'm going to punch again?"

Sun Xing twisted his neck, not caring about Wu Ziyue's eyes at all, and punched again.

"I'll let you deal with my brother, tell you, Lao Tzu never believed that my brother was that kind of person, you must be the one who made trouble, if you don't tell the truth today, Lao Tzu will kill you."

The fist was raised, and the hatred on Sun Xing's face did not disappear for a minute, and before Wu Ziyue could speak, the fist fell again.

"Ha, haha, for that scumbag, he deserves to be expelled from the house, and he deserves to be jointly wanted by their four major families, one day, you and him will end up the same."

Wu Ziyue's face was covered with blood, and he was as hideous as a demon from hell, laughing heartily.

"Okay, come again!"

This time, Sun Xing didn't use his fists anymore, but jumped up and sat down heavily.

Click!

"Ahh......h