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He did, and he did block it.

The master felt like he was in a highly spinning meat grinder, under Pound's crazy onslaught, his clothes began to turn into shreds, his hair was gradually cut into short hair, his cheeks were even cut by several inches, and the hot blood cut from its face to its mouth, the master licked it with his tongue, it felt so strange but a little beautiful.

"Is that what it feels like to be hurt?" The master looked at the outside of the tornado formed by the axe, and gradually had some inexplicable emotions in front of him.

"Oh my God! What kind of move is this, and it hurts the other party! ”

"It turns out that he still has a back hand!"

"Could it be that this helper is going to lose now?"

The surrounding crowd exploded at this moment, they couldn't believe their eyes, Pound, who thought they would be killed as soon as they came up, actually persevered until now, and even injured the master, which made them only feel that their brains were a little out of control!

When they saw that the master was injured by a blow, they were all dumbfounded, and they all exclaimed, the master is simply an existence against the sky for them, but now someone can actually hurt the master, this is simply a fantasy!

Looking at the noisy crowd, a wave of irritability rose on the master's face for no reason, and then these expressions all turned into coldness and ruthlessness.

He wanted to end the farce, so he took action.

Poof.

The master grabbed the rotating iron rod, and the inertia of being stopped by the huge force in an instant made the iron rod wrap around the master's arm at a very fast speed, and saw the artifact that injured him for the first time, and the master pulled it hard and scattered it on the ground, like a broken flower.

The master took a step forward, and the broken clothes and hair rose out of the wind, and a full of battle intent erupted from his body, like magma, like a flood, like a crack in the ground, like a collapse in the sky! At this moment, the self-proclaimed master of Fengtian no longer hides his combat power, and he decides to use 100% of his strength to send Pound to hell.

"Giggle-"

Just when the master condensed his 100% battle intent, a muffled sound suddenly sounded in Pang De's throat not far away. This kind of sound is like the song of a bird and the roar of a beast, which shocks people's hearts and makes it difficult to calm down.

At this same moment, an incomparably cold and solemn momentum like snow blowing on a barren mountain was suppressed like Mount Tai, making the onlookers breathe quite unsmoothly. The goosebumps all over my body are upturned!

That's a kind of ......

It's like being targeted by some bloodthirsty and brutal beast, is it a python, a lion, a tiger, or a man-eating shark?

The next moment. This group of people paid attention to the Pound change. He raised his head and roared, stretched out his strong arms, and in an instant, he was like a spear, extremely tough, and his eyes were burning with dark blue ghost fire, domineering!

His aura is even stronger!

God, why is this guy's momentum so strong, and that body contains majestic and turbulent blood! His eyes were glaring, which was enough to make ordinary people feel cold all over their bodies and unable to move!

Learn from the last few times you were in a dangerous situation. Pound was ready for the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon at any time, for fear of encountering any unexpected situation.

As it turns out, this is not unfounded.

The master's unconcealed killing intent allowed Pang De to use his wildest combat power at the first time.

"Kill!"

Pound, who has been suppressed, squeezed his last strength, and a surging anger shot straight out from his body! Killing all the way, he is already rampant, even if the other party is the pride of the sky, what does it matter? Whoever prevents him from giving birth, he dares to ask the other party to die!

At this moment, Pound's face was distorted and hideous, so he didn't care about the identity and status of the other party. In front of life, all this is like a dead leaf, which can be turned to ashes in an instant.

"Dead ......"

For Pound, he didn't know the identity of the person in front of him at all. But even if you don't know? The other party seems to have come here for Xianbei, that is to say, the other party came here for only one purpose, and that is to kill himself.

Can Pound accept that a person should have murderous intent towards himself?

No!

Even if he dies, Pound will not have a trace of his hand, for him. He won't keep half a point at all, now, Pound is about to win the final victory, as long as he kills the other party, as long as he kills the other party, today's secret will finally remain in the hearts of everyone, no one can shake Pound's determination, so anyone who wants to be his enemy will eventually die in his hands.

Pound shook his arm, and a large amount of power actually flew out of his body, and there was a violent wind and tyrannical aura everywhere, and he didn't know how terrible the wind speed was, and everyone around felt a kind of horror shrouded in death!

At this moment, the people around were surprised to find that Pound's momentum had completely changed.

At this time, the psychological defense line of the surrounding people was finally collapsed by Pound's endless methods.

In their eyes, Pound's status has been raised to a height on the same level as a master.

Originally, it was just a simple slaughter of wolves eating sheep, but who would have thought that now, it would be derived into a battle between dragons and tigers!

The master stood there trembling violently, his trembling was not as frightened as the tremors of the people around him, but of the excessive joy and excitement of facing such an evenly matched opponent.

After experiencing a tragic childhood in the past and a series of unfortunate encounters when he grew up, the inner world of the master has long been deformed and distorted.

He saw all the existence that stood in his way as another experience of fate.

This kind of experience helps him grow, this kind of experience helps him survive in Xianbei, this kind of experience is his definition of being reborn again.

The power to destroy the world, the strange and tricky movements, the breath of a tsunami. The various qualities of the other party are unforgettable in the master's heart, mind, and even every inch of the flesh.

That kind of battle can be called evenly matched, and the kind of wound that is about to be seriously injured to death is the real new life.

The master looked at Pound, who was rushing towards him, and suddenly smiled.

Laughing loudly and having fun.

Because of his happiness, he decided to show his true strength.

Pound stretched out his arms to attack, a bloody killing breath, a sharpness that tore through the sky, rushing to his face! That kind of ferocious and tyrannical power that belongs to the wild generals is just naturally emanated!

"Come on! Let's fight! ”

For the master in front of him, Pang De at this moment is like the opponent of his dreams, only such an existence can be regarded as an enemy, and only such an enemy can allow him to exert his truly terrifying strength. (To be continued.) )