Tang San shouted loudly, "Tyrone be careful. ”

With a bang, two extremely hard fists collided together, and the wave of qi that erupted made Tang San's hair fly.

Then he saw Jiang Chen's body jump out to the left.

Tyrone, who was nearly three meters in size, had no resistance at all under Jiang Chen's punch, and shot out backwards like a cannonball.

Click, click, the arm that was much thicker than the thigh, and the sound of bone cracking continued.

Tyrone's ferocious punch didn't make Jiang Chen's body pause in the slightest.

Jiang Chen strode out, and behind him, the attacks of the Haotian Hammer and the Netherworld White Tiger smashed down.

Everyone's faces were dull, and Tyrone was as if it didn't exist for Jiang Chen, and it didn't play a role at all.

Tang San's face was solemn, after the thirty-six hammers missed, he spun again, and the thirty-seventh hammer charged up and pursued towards Jiang Chen.

Tyrone, who was in the middle of the reverse shot, was extremely frightened in his heart.

Jiang Chen gave him the feeling as if when he was six years old, facing his father, who was stronger than a gorilla.

How ridiculous the power he was proud of was in front of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen followed closely behind like a maggot with a bone, his body bouncing up, and his long legs slammed into Tyrone's chest.

The sternum was broken, and the ribs didn't know how many were broken, Tyrone fainted on the spot, his body shrank rapidly, flew out of a distance of dozens of meters, and fell under the ring.

The master's calm face finally changed color, and he shouted loudly, "Bring him back quickly, Zhuzhu, and prepare for treatment." ”

The continuous sound of bone breaking just now was clearly audible, especially when he was hit hard in the chest, Tyrone's injuries were even more serious than Ma Hongjun's.

It might even be life-threatening.

"It's me who has lost my eyes." The master muttered, his face extremely complicated.

There were still two left, Jiang Chen's body fell to the ground, and he turned around violently, his eyes blooming with essence.

The attacks of the Haotian Hammer and the Nether White Tiger had arrived at the same time.

The huge Netherworld White Tiger roared incessantly, and its roar was extremely angry.

Both teammates were seriously injured by Jiang Chen's blow, how could he not be angry?

"There are two left, so it's finally not that annoying." Jiang Chen's battle intent was surging, and he no longer dodged the attacks of the Haotian Hammer and the Netherworld White Tiger at this time.

He let out a low roar, his arms swelled violently, and the two sleeves exploded directly.

Silky lightning swam across his two arms, exuding a palpitating aura.

In the extremely frightened eyes of everyone, Jiang Chen did not dodge or dodge, and attacked with two fists at the same time.

The left fist met the Haotian Hammer, and the right fist met the heavy tiger claw slap of the Netherworld White Tiger.

Is he crazy? Such a thought could not help but come to the minds of the people.

At this time, Jiang Chen's actions shocked them even more than the one that hit Ma Hongjun and Tyrone hard just now.

The Haotian Hammer with a terrifying aura and the Netherworld Tiger Claw exuding a violent aura bombarded from the top of Jiang Chen's head.

Jiang Chen struck with both fists, colliding with the Haotian Hammer and the Netherworld Tiger Claw at the same time.

The air compressed under such a terrifying attack, and it erupted into an air explosion that vibrated the eardrums.

The surging flow of energy rushed in all directions, like a hurricane.

Jiang Chen's legs sank, and the terrifying power caused the hard ring to burst into countless cracks.

The Netherworld White Tiger was thrown backwards by his punch, and the tiger's body trembled for a while, and a few muffled snorts came out.

The huge Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hand was bounced high, and the terrifying force of the shock made his hands numb.

Seeing that his body was about to be dragged away by the Haotian Hammer that flew out, the ingenuity of the Cloak Hammer Method was launched again, and he rotated it in a circle, turning the power of the anti-shock into the superimposed power of the next hammer, and smashed it towards Jiang Chen again.

"Good time, let me see how many hammers you can cast." Jiang Chen laughed and greeted him without fear.

Tang San hammered one hammer after another, and the power of each hammer increased geometrically.

Jiang Chen didn't interrupt Tang San's chaotic cloak hammer technique, Tang San's Haotian Hammer's strength increased, and his strength also increased.

He wanted to see how much power the legendary eighty-one hammer Haotian Hammer didn't even dare to connect with the gods had.

An angry tiger roar sounded, and the Nether White Tiger's attack came again.

This time, the power was even greater than before, and the air around him was filled with a violent atmosphere.

As soon as Jiang Chen repelled Tang San's hammer, the huge tiger claw had already reached the top of his head.

"Get out of here!" He snorted coldly, and his figure rushed forward as if teleporting, coming under the white tiger's body.

His strength increased, and he punched upwards like a dragon ascending to heaven.

The fist slammed into the tiger's belly, almost piercing the belly.

The huge Netherworld White Tiger was blasted into the sky by the terrifying force.

Two screams came from the Netherworld White Tiger, and his breath was turbulent, but he still maintained the state of fusion technique.

Jiang Chen frowned, this Netherworld White Tiger was so resistant to beating.

When Tang San's Haotian Hammer came again, his legs were slightly bent, and his body rose to the sky.

The Netherworld White Tiger had already flown more than ten meters high under the punch just now, and Jiang Chen's body had already caught up with him.

His eyes were cold, and the battle was almost over now.

High in the air, his right leg condensed a huge force and struck at the Netherworld White Tiger.

Oh--

The Netherworld White Tiger screamed in mourning, followed by the screams of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, and the huge white tiger's body flew towards the Shrek rest area a hundred meters away like a cannonball in the air.

When he was halfway through the flight, the martial soul fusion technique was lifted, and the bodies of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing appeared.

The blood of the two spurted wildly, staining the sky with blood, making countless people change color.

"Quick, catch them." The master's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing smashed down at such a speed, I am afraid that their bones will be shattered and they will die on the spot.

Flender and Liu Erlong didn't dare to slack off, and rose into the sky, their soul power spurting out, trying to slow down the speed of Dai Mubai and the others.

Finally, before landing, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's speed slowed down and were picked up by Flender and Liu Erlong.

The two of them coughed up blood, their clothes were already dyed red, they were not unconscious, and there was still a look of horror in their eyes, and the healing soul master on the side immediately began to treat.

Tang San's face was already extremely gloomy, and now Shrek was the only one left who could fight.

With the strength that Jiang Chen showed just now, even if Ma Hongjun recovered, it would only be a matter of one punch.

His chaotic cloak hammer technique still didn't stop, and it was still superimposing, waiting for Jiang Chen to fall from the sky.

In the Soul Master Competition, his secret weapon cannot be used, and the only thing he can use is the Haotian Hammer.

The big sausage that Oscar had prepared had already been eaten by him, and he quickly recovered from the huge amount of soul power consumed.

Without this sausage, his hammer technique would not have been able to hold on.

The further he went, the more terrifying the power of the Haotian Hammer became, and at the same time, the soul power consumed in his body became even greater.

"How many hammers?" Jiang Chen landed.

Tang San's face sank like water, and he replied, "Seventy-sixth hammer." ”

Even he himself was amazed, the consumption of the Cloak was extremely high, and he did not expect that he would actually use seventy-six hammers in this situation.

"Okay, let me try."

Jiang Chen waved his fist and greeted him again.

This pervert is not human!

Everyone looked at Jiang Chen's gaze with extremely complicated eyes.

This young man really has the capital to fight against the Shrek team alone.

Wuhun Palace, is it really that strong?

Bibi Dong, who is sitting on a high platform, has the corners of his mouth raised, forming a beautiful and touching picture.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's face change greatly and the appearance of losing her square inch, she was extremely happy in her heart.

"Yu Xiaogang, do you have today? Your disciples and my disciples will soon be decided. ”

At this time, Tang San's anger in his heart had disappeared, and he had been affected by Jiang Chen's stronger and stronger battle intent.

His body also erupted with an astonishing battle intent, enduring the paralysis of his hands, his body was almost at its limit, and he hit Jiang Chen with hammer after hammer.

The eighty-first hammer, the power of the Haotian hammer made many people change color.

The surrounding void twisted violently, a sound like thunder that shook his mind, this hammer was the strongest attack that Tang San could burst out at the moment.

"Happy!" Jiang Chen's strength had been increased to five times, and he was greeted by Tang San's strongest hammer.

With the strength of the Soul Sect, Tang San unleashed eighty-one hammers, and the power of this hammer was already close to that of the Soul Saint.

The chaotic cloak hammer method is really terrifying.

But that's the end of it.

In addition to the martial soul, Jiang Chen had already burst out with the greatest strength, and the earth-shattering blow bounced again under his iron fist.

This time, Tang San's tiger mouth cracked, and he could no longer hold the Haotian Hammer, and he couldn't even maintain Xuanyu's hand.

"Haha, Tang San, it's time to win or lose." Jiang Chen laughed loudly, and Chao Tang San approached.

Tang San's face was calm, and behind his back, the Eight Spider Spears broke out of his back.

The body of the spear is full of barbs, and the tip of the spear is extremely sharp and contains poison.

The soul power in his body has been exhausted, and his body is almost exhausted, and this is already the last resistance.

Jiang Chen ignored the spear blade that stabbed him, and his fist slammed into Tang San's chest.

Tang San no longer had the strength to resist, his body shot out backwards, and fell in front of Ning Rongrong and Oscar.

Blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured inside, but not very seriously.

He knew that Jiang Chen had left his hand.

"We throw in the towel." Tang San closed his eyes and spit out a sentence helplessly.