When I was on Meteor Street before.

The four elders ran desperately, and the speed of the other party was completely inferior to Jin Guang.

Naturally, there is no need for such an attack, just chase it anyway.

As for now.

It's not just Jinguang, but so many targets.

As long as everyone else is solved and hangs each other, then this golden light is only a matter of early death and late death.

It is impossible to run.

Since the other party is here, it is impossible for him to let him run away.

Even if the opponent's speed is fast enough, it is still a question whether it can break out continuously.

The gap is not so stark.

Now, Ron didn't know that Jin Guang and the others had retreated, and were frightened by his two fists.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

It is impossible for a person to leave.

Now that the fish is hooked, don't even think about running away.

Where does the angler have a reason to send the hooked fish away, no matter how small it is.

Ignore the paused golden light.

"Hey, hey."

Determined the direction, grinned, looked at the position, looked at the golden light, and the team members behind him, and punched.

The right way, a road, just wave it directly.

There is no such thing as gratitude, there is no such thing as compassion.

Pure force skills, in addition to this, there are only violence and destruction.

Nitro's fists not only carry strength but also a certain artistic conception, which can break the artistic conception of being guarded by others.

Ron had learned it before, but unfortunately, it was obviously not something that ordinary people could learn.

What a grateful heart, a grateful fist.

He? Like a grateful person?

Everyone has their own path, and Nitro is his own way, and Ron can't learn it, and he can't learn it.

Some things should be learned, and if you insist on learning, you will definitely not get good results.

Those who learn from me live, and those who are like me die.

It's not a problem to learn something from Nitro at all, if it's all chasing him, it's exactly the same as him.

Then it's dead.

There will be no two identical leaves in the world, nor will there be two identical people.

The probability of being exactly the same is too low, not to mention being exactly the same, the degree of matching between people is also very low in many cases.

It's like Ron can't learn Nitro's punches.

Violence, power, destructiveness.

Simple things, simple fists, isn't that good.

Either you will kill someone or you will be killed, this world is like this.

Thanksgiving, non-existent.

It's not perfect, but that's enough.

One day he will find his purpose and his own path, and what Ron has learned before is just what he has learned.

It's like the ability to learn to think, there's nothing special.

A quick swing fist, a punch like Ron didn't know how many times he had swung before.

It's just that it's been a long time since I've trained, and now it's time for Ron to really awaken his body to the memories he had had memorized before.

With his third real attack, now powerful, more and more powerful.

Complete speed and power, directly breaking the sound of the air.

"Smack,"

The air vibrated as if the whole space was trembling.

Punch out, punch to, not a second of time.

And with the fist wind, where the fist wind in front passes, it shatters, shatters, destroys, destroys.

Whether it's the ground or whatever, nothing has survived.

"Boom."

Originally, Jin Guang was still thinking about how to run away, but suddenly felt this somewhat devastating punch.

It's not that he's timid, it's that this kind of attack really makes people very panicked.

Relying on the distance between the two sides, barely dodging the attack, now Jin Guang even suspected that if he really got close to the other party, he would be killed directly by a punch.

"How did this damn guy get so strong."

In fact, it's no wonder that Jin Guang didn't get the information, since he left, he didn't pay much attention to Ron, after all, his own grudge has not reached the point of life and death grudge.

Otherwise, when they were on Meteor Street, they would have decided to die a long time ago.

And in the follow-up, it is worth letting Ron do less and less things, basically either other people deal with it or slugs deal with it directly.

It wasn't Ron's turn at all.

So, apart from the final battle on Meteor Street, few people are really sure of Ron's current combat effectiveness.

Glancing at the streets that had disappeared under Ron's punch, including his henchman who didn't know anything and was crushed by the punch.

The golden light is both angry and uneasy.

If they go according to this situation, they may really be all wiped out here.

"What do you think?"

The sudden sound made Jin Guang shiver, and then he immediately reacted and turned to attack.

And the golden light flickered, and his hands seemed to be equipped with two golden light blades, flashing, directly giving Ron a big cut.

And in this regard, Ron does not shy away from it.

Keep waving your fists.

The golden blade is very sharp.

Even cut directly into Ron's body, and the internal organs must have been injured.

It is enough to see that the power of the golden light blade is still very large, otherwise it would not be able to directly break through Ron's defense like this.

And even if it was attacked, the blood flowed, and even the internal organs were directly cut in half.

But Ron wasn't in a hurry.

There is no hurry, and there is no change in expression.

Condescendingly, the fourth punch is thrown.

With such a distance and such a position, it is not so simple for Jin Guang to quickly dodge.

Although it hurt Ron, even in the eyes of ordinary people, it was definitely fatal in the eyes of other telepaths.

But now, Jinguang is not happy at all.

Even the blade that had slashed directly through Ron's body and had some of his blood with it was still trembling slightly.

He didn't want anything now, they wanted to dodge Ron's punch right now.

Although the speed is fast, this distance and situation really make it difficult for him to escape.

"Smack."

There is not so much care, even if he is injured, he will ignore it, Ron's mind is only to throw punches.

Real men should fight head-to-head, you slash me, I punch you, so it's very fair.

Punch out, punch out.

With the sound of air exploding.

The condescending blow made the whole ground tremble.

Then, with great telekinesis, great power, the ground sinks and the dirt shatters.

"Bang."

"Boom."

Billowing dust appeared quickly, blocking the view of the people around them, and people quickly couldn't pay attention to the situation in the vicinity.

There are only a few people who are good at paying attention to this side.

I could see the last flash of the golden light before, as if it was a little blood red.

And later, you can't see it, after all, there are no people around you who can see through and notice their situation in this dust.

Perhaps, even if someone has this ability, they won't use it indiscriminately.

After all, in the case here, it's really not a joke.