Chapter 100: Victory
"Bang Bang Bang !!"
It was as if the dense and hard green oka wood was constantly bombarded together, and the terrifying impact sounds that made people listen to the pores exploded continued to spread.
Even if it's just looking at it, the seniors who are watching feel painful.
They really couldn't imagine how the newcomer Wang Xiaozi, who only had the strength of the third grade, could resist Hong Dongcheng's so many moves.
That's right, after Zhang Ye let Beitang Wu sweep the formation on the side, he alone fought against Hong Dongcheng for more than a dozen moves.
The speed and strength of this cargo have not been weakened until now, his combat power is in a state of full open, and Hong Dongcheng, who is forced by the output of strength, has to use eighty percent or even ninety percent of his strength to completely resist.
Although Hong Dongcheng did not go all out, the attrition rate would be relatively slow, but under the long battle, his attrition was still amazing.
Originally, according to the normal situation, Zhang Ye and Beitang Wu had already been tired.
But these two guys' staying power is too perverted.
Especially Zhang Ye, Beitang Wudu has reached the limit, and this person still dares to resist Hong Dongcheng, and he has also attacked more than ten moves.
Zhang Ye was tireless, and he didn't know the pain, so he attacked five or six moves again.
Then, he looked at Hong Dongcheng and smiled.
In the last three moves, Hong Dongcheng's strength is constantly weakening.
In other words, Hong Dongcheng has reached the limit.
"Destroy him!"
After Zhang Ye was knocked away, he roared loudly at Beitang Wu, who had been watching the battle for a while.
Beitang Wu had been waiting for this moment for a long time, the essence in his eyes burst out, and at the moment when Zhang Ye was repulsed, he bombarded Hong Dongcheng at the fastest speed.
Tricks, use in the most critical moments!
Upstairs, many people exclaimed.
Some people reminded loudly: "Be careful, this kid used the Beitang family's trick to double the combat power output." ”
Hong Dong-sung has been waiting for this moment.
At this moment, seeing Beitangwu's special move, he wanted to dodge.
There is no way, he has always been on guard, trying to store a certain amount of strength to meet Beitang Wu's tricks, but Zhang Ye is too difficult, this kid's combat power has lasted for a long time and is outrageous, and his physical energy has been depleted to the limit, so he has no way to save any power.
Now, the power that Hong Dongcheng can condense is only equivalent to less than ninety percent of his peak state.
Avoid without fighting?
Hong Dongcheng's face showed the stubbornness of a warrior.
He is a fourth-grade, and Beitang Wu is only a third-grade, avoiding and not fighting, I am afraid that it will leave a huge shadow in his heart.
Moreover, he didn't believe that the Beitang family's tricks were really so strong that they could cross the great realm and crush him, a fourth-grade soldier.
"Come on!"
Hong Dongcheng let out a low roar in his mouth, and his combat power was fully opened, and he punched it first.
"Boom!!"
With a loud bang, the two collided with each other.
The next moment, both figures flew backwards like kites with broken strings.
Hong Dongcheng flew out of a distance of seven or eight meters, and after his feet landed, his right leg was bent, and he knelt directly on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a pale face.
Beitang Wu also flew out a few meters, but he was supported by Zhang Ye.
After landing on the ground, Beitang Wu directly took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, and then sat cross-legged.
Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment.
Grass, the action is neat enough, this is a long time ago prepared for the elixir.
However, Zhang Ye didn't have time to make fun of Beitang Wu, but rushed directly towards Hong Dongcheng.
Hong Dongcheng was half-kneeling on the ground, his face was pale, and there was a pool of blood on the ground in front of him.
Seeing Zhang Ye coming over, Hong Dongcheng's face was hideous, and he said angrily: "I admit that you can fight with me to this extent, it is indeed amazing." But do you really think you've won? ”
As he spoke, Hong Dongcheng stood up, and his body was like a rainbow.
Zhang Ye's expression changed greatly, and his heart was galloping.
Ma Ma Pi, what is the situation.
Didn't you run out of energy, weren't you beaten by Beitang Wu's trick and vomited blood?
How can you still stand up and be so violent?
Although he was shocked in his heart, Zhang Ye's footsteps did not stop.
Losers don't lose.
He will never be intimidated by Hong Dongcheng.
"If you didn't lie down, didn't kowtow and apologize, this matter is not over, and we won't win." Zhang Ye strode towards Hong Dongcheng and said word by word.
Hong Dongcheng's pupils shrank, and his face was hideous.
Upstairs, the seniors who watched the excitement were shocked and secretly frightened.
These two newcomers are terrible.
It's not just that the strength is amazing, but that ruthlessness is terrifying.
Especially Zhang Ye, the kind of stubbornness and ruthlessness that does not stop until the goal is reached, which makes many seniors secretly frightened, and instinctively thinks not to be an enemy of this kid, otherwise it will be difficult to entangle.
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the heat in Zhang Ye's body is rising, but his whole body is extremely sore, and there is a feeling that the heat is almost uncontrollable.
He can also insist on delivering three moves at full strength.
Now, Hong Dongcheng's strength is unknown, so he can only bet.
bet that Hong Dongcheng is holding on to the death.
Zhang Ye, the trick of the Beitang family, has seen it, Beitang Wu only used one and a half times his combat power against him, which made him almost collapse, and now he is going all out, which is equivalent to double the power output of Beitang Wu's peak state.
In this case, Hong Dongcheng is at his peak, and perhaps with the physical strength advantage of a fourth-grade soldier, he can resist.
But Hong Dongcheng's state was already very bad before, and he couldn't really be fine.
"There is always a winner." Zhang Ye walked five meters in front of Hong Dongcheng and stopped.
Hong Dongcheng suddenly took a step forward.
A violent momentum swept towards Zhang Ye madly.
Zhang Ye's heart froze, but a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and pounced directly.
He can still go all out to attack three moves, even if Hong Dongcheng is not abolished by Beitang Wu, he has to try.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided with each other with a dull sound.
Zhang Ye's heart was sullen, and he only felt that a breath of blood was churning in his throat, and he almost spurted out.
Hong Dongcheng's body flew backwards again, and the person was still in the air, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.
He is also betting on Zhang Ye to the limit and bluffing.
But he lost the bet!
After taking Beitang Wu's trick, Hong Dongcheng suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and if it weren't for the physical strength of the four-rank realm, he wouldn't be able to stand up at all.
Originally, as long as Zhang Ye also reached the end of the strong crossbow, Hong Dongcheng could win under the death support.
But he never expected that Zhang Ye still had the strength to fight, and the power output of this punch still maintained a terrifying data.
It's horrible!
What kind of freak is this kid, and why is his staying power stronger than that of the Beitang family?
It's really unwilling!
Countless thoughts popped up in Hong Dongcheng's mind, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
After Zhang Ye was shocked back, his expression was also very surprised.
However, seeing Hong Dongcheng falling to the ground and vomiting blood, he couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, it's holding on." ”
Then, Zhang Ye strode towards Hong Dongcheng and came to Hong Dongcheng's side.
"I recognize ......"
Seeing Zhang Ye coming, Hong Dongcheng endured the pain in his body and hurriedly spoke.
A cold light flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes, and without waiting for his last word to speak, he slapped him directly.
"Smack!"
The crisp sound of slaps resounded through the night sky, making everyone's hearts tremble.
Hong Dongcheng spat blood from his mouth, and was directly pumped to the side and fell to the ground.
"This slap was given on behalf of my brother, as a senior, a fourth-grade soldier, you shouldn't bully a junior who is less than second-grade."