At this moment, the wildness shown by Pound directly made the master crazy!

He didn't expect that Pound would still be at the top like this now!

Could it be that he really doesn't belong to ordinary people?! Or does he not know what pain is? What is tiredness?!

You know, from the very beginning, Pound paid attention to the whole situation, he couldn't have imagined that after Pound dueled so many opponents, after killing so many people, the other party could still maintain this peak state, this is really a very helpless feeling, for the master, this moment of fat is like an undefeated victory, from the bottom of his heart to bring him invincible thoughts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But even so, the master did not give up, he let out a long roar, and his blood-stained hair was unexpectedly windless, this strange existence immediately gave people an illusion of horror to the extreme.

A punch slammed out!

The fist pressure directly tore the surroundings and refracted towards Pound's cheek, how domineering, how rampant, this kind of offensive was immediately daunting, and it could not be described in words.

His punch was about to penetrate everything around him, and he slammed down towards Pound in the air, extremely violent, and the countless forces around Pound were silently annihilated, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Pound sneered, and did not change color, countless powers appeared around him, giving people a sense of wisdom and foolishness, he did not choose to break the force with force, but tried to reverse the gap between each other in a tactful way!

"How can it be so strong!"

The master suddenly had a chilling feeling, and for the first time there was a feeling of immediate horror on his blood-red face, and for the first time a desperate mood arose.

In the face of such a monster that he can't break through the opponent's defense at all, and on the contrary, the opponent can hit himself hard with a single blow, how can he not have a feeling of despair.

This feeling is like facing a legendary demon, no, it should be said that the devil is even more terrifying, and a slap can slap him to death, but at this time. It doesn't make any difference to him at all.

At this time, it is not that the master has been frightened by Pound, but his strength is too terrifying. This invincible offensive makes it impossible to know what to do or what to say.

Sure enough, Pound just reflexively punched over.

"Boom!"

The terrifying fist power brought out a frenzy of power, enveloping the entire battlefield, and instantly bombarded the master's body.

"Bang!"

There was a loud roar. Pound's fist strength did not penetrate the master, and at the last moment, the master gritted his teeth and resisted this fatal blow!

"Nope! I can't die yet, at this time I should be calmer and not lose, because after losing, one is death! ”

The master's eyes turned cold, and his face was covered with frost. With faith burning in his hands, his strength suddenly increased a lot out of thin air, which made him more confident.

"Pound, today is your death!" The master held a scimitar, and the scimitar pointed at Pound and said coldly.

One hit missed. Pound didn't feel the slightest frustration, just smiled coldly and said, "You are my defeated subordinate, it's up to you to want to kill me." Haha, it's a dream! ”

Sure enough, for the ordinary Xianbei warriors, the scimitar in their hands is the weapon they really rely on for their livelihood. At this moment, holding this extreme weapon, Pound did not feel any discomfort at all, on the contrary, in the face of this power, his spirit became more and more intense. Even the power generated in an instant has already affected the surrounding Xianbei warriors.

How ferocious, how domineering, this is a wild offensive that cannot be described in words.

In the face of such an astonishing momentum, Pound was not moved at all.

"Pound, don't be too arrogant, the acquaintance quickly kneels and begs for death, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried!" The master said coldly, after fighting fiercely for so long, he didn't believe that Pound was really wild, and if he really didn't have weaknesses, wouldn't he really die?!

"There is no place to die? I want to see who will leave no place to die! Pang De smiled coldly, he didn't care at all, and with an arrow step, he rushed directly and rushed in front of the master.

In the face of this tragic offensive, the master didn't know where to go, at this moment, all he could do was to look at Pang De blankly, and give the other party a chance to live with all his strength.

Taking a deep breath, the master roared, "Are you a human or a ghost?" Why don't you know that you are tired, why do you have such a strong strength like you, don't you know what exhaustion is? I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! In the face of Pound's ferocious attack, the master finally collapsed a little, and even, at this moment, he couldn't explain the anger in his heart at all, and even began to roar at the other party.

"Haha, how do you know that my true strength, I want to tell you, no one can let me fight against me, anyone, especially Xianbei people, I will definitely kill one when I see one, and kill ten when I see ten!" Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the master, Pang De was obviously crazy to the extreme, and even at this moment, he was not restrained at all, and some were just simple and free.

The master let out a long roar, and an arrow step also ran up, and the scimitar in his hand erupted with endless cold light, and constantly burst out one knife move after another, stabbing towards Pound's head!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The fierce battle between the two sides broke out in an instant, and in an instant, it was as if people had come to an ice cave, unable to explain the terrifying battle intent in their hearts.

He had already realized that the man in front of him was definitely not something he could defeat alone, so he had to gamble everything so that he might be able to kill him desperately!

There was no way, he had to fight hard.

Although the master thought very well, Pound would not give him any respite at all, and the powerful offensive was breaking out every minute and every second, but because of the master's desperateness, Pound's offensive was a little behind!

But even so, it still couldn't stop Pound's determination and belief to kill the other party!

"Get out of here!" Pound threw a punch and slammed it directly into the scimitar.

Xianbei is good at using scimitars, for them, the scimitars seem to have become their hands and feet, for the master, as usual, as long as there is a scimitar in hand, he is not afraid of any enemy at all, but at this time, in the face of Pound, the scimitar in the master's hand has no effect at all, just like a child facing an adult, even if he holds the sharpest weapon in the world, but after all, it has no effect! (To be continued.) )