Kong Yanqu's mentality completely collapsed, and Nima blew up!

What eyes does the unscrupulous bastard look at himself, and those eyes are disturbed with hatred, disgust for the immoral, and disdain for seeing through hypocrites.

Yes.

He almost looked up to the sky and roared, he was so aggrieved.

He glared at Qin Hao fiercely, as if he wanted to scrape him alive, full of disgust.

Qin Hao pouted, look at you, the fox's tail is exposed, what kind of moral saint is pretending, look at this expression, look at this demeanor, it is definitely not a good bird.

He put on the posture of the White Emperor Fist and began to stand in battle, always guarding against the villain's sneak attack.

Call.

I saw that the young man with the yellow book exhaled deeply, and he stood up strong again.

This time, he stopped talking, directly launched the offensive, and took the initiative to attack, eager to immediately break Qin Hao's body into thousands of pieces.

I saw that he was like a wisp of breeze, his steps were light, and his hurried steps seemed to be chaotic, but there was an indescribable charm in it.

His body couldn't be seen clearly, and around Qin Hao, it was far and near, and it was sometimes visible and sometimes extinguished.

"Phew. ”

Hearing a soft shout, the young man's figure appeared, and he was behind Qin Hao, blatantly punching, targeting Qin Hao's head, and his eyes showed a sense of revenge.

However, Qin Hao's body changed strangely, and he took an incredible posture, turned sideways slightly, and dodged a sneak attack.

At the same time, Qin Hao slammed a punch behind him, and the White Emperor Fist was only domineering, bringing up violent energy fluctuations around him.

The expected success did not appear, Qin Hao only felt that this punch hit the cotton, and the tentacles were soft and soft, without the slightest texture.

I saw that Kong Yanqu's whole person was like a piece of paper, bending his body and flying backwards, and the powerful White Emperor Fist didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

After missing the blow, Qin Hao decisively retreated, distanced himself from the young man with the yellow book, and under the preliminary test, the other party's methods were too weird, except for the unpredictability of footwork, even if he stopped, it seemed to be useless.

Qin Hao didn't believe in evil, put on a posture on the spot, roared, and hit the White Emperor Punch again, this time, his Baihui glowed, and the power of the entire fist body skyrocketed, and the vitality in his body tumbled violently, like a riot, completely crazy.

He connected the eight-style boxing moves of the White Emperor Fist, and the wolf smoke was billowing in the entire ring, and the roar continued, and the terrifying energy fluctuations roared in the space, and there was a whistling fist wind everywhere.

Like a cannon beating a fly, the whole ring is shaking, as if the vitality in the body does not need money, and it is cathartic to the fullest.

The sound like an earthquake attracted the attention of the audience, and everyone couldn't help but open their mouths wide, this guy who sneaked up as soon as he came up was actually a terrifying master, with strong combat power.

But everyone felt speechless, you are so strong, why did you sneak attack there as soon as you came up, is it fun.

Qin Hao didn't feel relaxed, the roar lasted for a long time, he finally got tired, and stood in place panting, and there were big pits with a diameter of one meter one after another around him.

However, in his perception, this continuous fist did not hit the real thing a few times, most of them were light and fluttering, as if they were hitting in the air.

The sand and dust dispersed, and Kong Yanqu's figure appeared in the ring, with a hint of scarlet at the corner of his mouth, obviously, in the face of that kind of dense attack, no matter how flexible he was, he would also be hurt.

In particular, he opened the yellow book he was holding, as if a living creature had jumped out of the book and circled around him.

If you look closely, it turned out to be four big characters - poetry, book, ceremony, and easy.

These four big characters, about an inch long, surrounded their bodies, at this moment, Kong Yanqu held the book in one hand, formed a palm with one hand, and pushed forward, his face appeared a little pale, but the momentum of the whole person was soaring wildly, even a second-level evolutionary had to feel a huge pressure.

There was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, his hair fluttering in the wind, his resolute facial features exuded an awe-inspiring righteousness, and the mighty wind danced, and he said calmly, "Enough! ”

That palm pushed forward, and its terrifying energy fluctuations made the entire ring tremble, and those four big characters seemed to give him an inexplicable blessing, making his overall strength skyrocket.

It was still that strange pace, like a ghost, erratic, but the speed was faster, as if it had disappeared, and he could no longer be caught in the entire ring.

The second-level flame soldier under the stage had already generated vitality and consolidated the ring, this energy fluctuation was too strong, if he didn't make a move, the entire ring would disappear, and this place would be razed to the ground.

Qin Hao's pupils contracted, and a feeling of horror arose in his heart, he must not be hit by this palm, his intuition told him that this palm must be terrifying.

However, he calmed his mind, resisted the thought of avoiding his edge, and tried to find the trace of the young man.

He wants to practice in battle, temper himself in real combat, or cowardice, unless he has to, he is always unwilling to deal with others head-on.

He firmly believes that he must be stronger than this young man with yellow books, but why is he still afraid.

He gritted his teeth, completely let go of his defense, no matter how strong you are, never retreat, and move forward bravely.

I am invincible, I am invincible!

Yes!

He shouted, his whole body was boiling, and the mist in his abdomen was empty, all of which poured out of his body, and Baihui glowed wildly, and he put on the posture of the White Emperor Fist again, I can't see it, just wait for you!

He wants to exchange injuries with the young man, and when the young man attacks himself, he will hit the White Emperor Fist again, this is his full blow, for the White Emperor Fist, Qin Hao has inexplicable confidence, even if it is only a fragment, but he has been with him for so long, and the punch can kill all enemies.

The space seemed to be torn, and Kong Yanqu's figure suddenly appeared on Qin Hao's left back, and the palm that had already been charged was blatantly pushed out, and the four big characters around him went straight to Qin Hao's heart with that palm.

Drink~!

At the same time, Qin Hao resolutely punched, letting himself be about to suffer a fatal blow, and blasted towards the young man's temple in complete disregard.

At this moment, the momentum of the two of them climbed to the extreme, and their faces were hideous, and they had to exchange their lives for their lives, unwilling to take the initiative to retreat.

However, at the last moment, Kong Yanqu finally had a trace of panic in his eyes, he didn't expect that Qin Hao seemed to be out of tune, but he was actually ruthless to the enemy and to himself.

At this moment, it seemed to be eternal, and countless pictures flashed in the mind of this proud son of the Kong family, he was the descendant of the Kong family, how could he exchange his life with such a boy of unknown origin, it was too worthless.

Even though he was unwilling and unwilling to retreat, after such a thought arose in his heart, he couldn't suppress it, and his body moved when he thought about it, and his body deviated slightly.

However, Qin Hao had nothing else in front of him, only a peerless face, she was smiling, crying, mourning, worrying, and stretched out her palm, her face full of tenderness.

I'm going to be strong and block everything for you!

He has no fear, no joy and no waves.

Rumble!

The terrifying wave exploded between the two of them, sweeping through the entire ring, and the boulders were overturned, and even the contestants in front of the ring were shocked and retreated.

What's more, he sat on the ground with a pale face, apparently slightly injured.

The loud sound attracted the attention of the entire arena, and there were stoppers in the connected rings, looking at the opponent together.

On the viewing platform, the eyes of the crowd were completely attracted by the No. 113 ring, only to see that the ring was full of wolf smoke, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

Finally, when the space became clear, I saw that the originally flat ring had completely disappeared, only a huge deep pit, and in front of the ring, the second-level flame soldier had his head tilted and fell to the ground.

An ambulance officer came forward to check that the soldier was not seriously ill, but because of excessive consumption of vitality, resulting in physical exhaustion and serious losses.

After all, that energy fluctuation was all suppressed by him in the ring, only a little spread out, it was easy to destroy, but it was difficult to protect, and the periphery of the ring, under the tenacious protection of this sergeant, the damage was limited.

In the former ring, there were two figures lying straight in the pit.

As if they were really exchanging their lives for their lives, both of them were killed by each other's full force.

On the viewing platform, everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, staring closely at the two tattered bodies.

Suddenly, as if in an illusion, one of the bodies flashed with a flash of light on its chest.