"I'm going to make you quit women for the rest of your life." Pei Ji shook one hand, and the sound of a steel whip exploding sounded in the air, grabbing Tang Hui again.

He directly buckled Tang Hui's head with one hand, and the speed was even faster than the previous time.

The hospital bed is the destination of this old man!

"Hey ......"

With a sneer, Tang Hui threw a punch in an instant!

With a bang, the shockwave swayed, directly smashing the tables in the store, but all the shockwaves were limited to a radius of five meters.

This time, Tang Hui stepped on the ground with his right foot and only took a step back.

But Pei Ji took three steps back, and he was momentarily surprised at why this old man's fist power was so terrifying, which was not at all something that an 8-star battle general could have.

"You're still missing!"

When Tang Hui became serious, his previous melon-like expression was swept away.

That kind of ruthlessness that no matter how many realms Lao Tzu has, how strong the opponent is, even if the sky presses down Lao Tzu, he will give you a punch.

In Lu Ze's words, this is the most important "martial intent" of a martial artist!

For the sake of Lu Zongguang's injury, Tang Hui traveled to Shangnan and the East China Sea all the year round, and he had a body full of dark injuries.

But even so, he was able to crush the rest of the Eight Realms martial artists.

Not to mention that after Lu Ze returned from the East China Sea, he had already healed his secret wounds!

It is not only the body that heals, but also the majestic fist intent that can no longer be suppressed.

Tang Hui's accumulation over the years has already reached an astonishing point.

He didn't have the Star Source Knowledge, but he still relied on countless life and death kills, with bit by bit accumulation and continuous surpassing himself, and tempered the Star Source Cells into two entire outer walls.

From 5 stars to 8 stars, Tang Hui has reached the perfect state that Lu Ze said!

In terms of muscle explosion alone, Tang Hui is only strong but not weak compared to Pei Ji.

In this barbecue restaurant with limited space, the 9-Star Wars King relies on his greatest strength to walk with confidence, and he can't show it at all.

Therefore, for the glory of a man, Tang Hui took the initiative to give Pei Shuang a dignified explanation, and took the initiative to throw his fist at the future "eldest brother"!

In front of the barbecue restaurant is a rather lively street.

Pedestrians are bustling.

Suddenly they heard an explosion, and the pedestrians were so frightened that they hurriedly looked, only to see the door of the largest barbecue restaurant with the largest signboard, and two tempered glass doors were instantly blown into powder and gushing outward.

The wind howled, and the waves pierced the sky.

Countless fists and feet are staggered, and it can be vaguely seen that the two are fighting.

"That's, that's the War King!"

When they saw a figure running into the distance, the pedestrians on the street were instantly excited.

Another figure jumped and tumbled above the building at near-synchronous speed.

Some daring pedestrians began to try to capture the sky with their bracelets and take pictures, but the two were so fast that they disappeared from view in the blink of an eye.

……

Pei Shuang kicked the seat in front of her away, walked out with a cold face, and threw a card to the cash register casually.

"There is no password, all losses will be sent to the Combat Association after settlement, my surname is Pei!"

Ignoring the boss who was grateful to Dade over there, Pei Shuang made a phone call as he walked, "There are two people rushing over from Canghai Road to the Yangtze River, don't stop them!" ”

"Restrain all the troops, let's just say that this is a martial arts exercise of the Combat Association."

After making all the arrangements, Pei Shuang sat in his mirror series sports car, and the car ejected violently with one foot on the accelerator.

In the piercing sound of drifting, Pei Shuang held the steering wheel without saying a word and chased towards the north.

Regardless of whether Tang Hui won or lost, from the moment Tang Hui took the initiative to throw out his fist, the result was already determined for Pei Shuang.

She decided that Tang Hui could not change this result.

……

On the bank of the Yangtze River, two figures instantly passed through the isolation zone and rushed directly into the river.

Pei Ji stepped in mid-air, and Tang Hui was running extremely fast, stepping out of a huge depression in the water with every foot, and the whole person was running fast on the river like a speedboat.

When he was in this wide river area, Pei Ji was no longer restrained when he made a move, and he opened and closed when he shot.

When he kicked his legs, the highly compressed air suddenly exploded.

No less powerful than a shot fired at close range.

Pei Ji looked at Tang Hui, who was dodging very quickly but could not fight back due to the distance between the water surface and the high altitude, turned over and rowed from the high altitude to the river and kicked out.

The shock wave separated the river surface from the mist, like a giant water knife slicing towards Tang Hui, and his cold mockery burst out behind the water knife.

"Do you know how to hide? Don't pee on yourself, what qualifications do you have to come to the door of my Pei family! ”

Syllable!

Tang Hui spread his feet apart and led his knees into the river.

The middle-aged man, who was over forty, stared at the water knife that was slashing at him.

"Why? I'll let you see it today! ”

"The one hundred and seventy-nine punches that Lao Tzu suffered in vain didn't want to make your face lose all of you!"

Tang Hui spat a mouthful, his hands muscles furrowed, and he suddenly closed.

The palms of the two hands actually set off a ten-meter wave on the water surface, one left and one right, and collided violently!

- Boom!

Fifty-metre-high waves exploded above the rushing river.

In the next second, a furious figure rolled up a water spout, and suddenly broke through the water curtain and rushed out.

The splash hit Tang Hui's muscles and exploded into a delicate mist.

At this moment, Tang Hui was as powerful as a demon god.

Pei Ji sneered, with a slight touch of his toes, the whole person stepped out of thin air and rose straight into the air, "Eight realms horseman, don't be ashamed." ”

Even if Tang Hui had rushed to a distance of less than five meters from him, these five meters were the moat between the two.

You can't step into the air, this is the limit height of the other party!

8 stars to 9 stars, it's a qualitative change!

The super mobility of the War King, the War General will never understand.

It's just that when Pei Ji looked at Tang Hui, he found that there was only a faint mockery in the muscular man's eyes.

Tang Hui's left hand stretched out with five fingers, facing Pei Ji.

Pei Ji just wanted to ridicule, but found that the five fingers of Tang Hui's left hand were suddenly covered with a layer of white light.

Well?

What is that?

Tang Hui's eyes were cold, and his left hand snapped suddenly.

Pei Ji felt in a trance that the distance of 5 meters between the two seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

Tang Hui appeared in front of him in an instant, and the two of them were only half a meter together.

What the?

Pei Ji's hair exploded all over his body, and a huge sense of crisis came wildly.

He didn't even bother to think about how Tang Hui appeared in front of him, he only planned to avoid the crisis that came from this madness first.

Bang!

One punch!

A powerful uppercut hit hit Pei Ji's abdomen directly.

Pei Ji's eyeballs were suddenly covered with bloodshots, his throat shrank, his body was rickety, and he flew out upside down suddenly.

Then, just after Pei Ji thought that he was about to be punched and flew away, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tang Hui's left hand spinning again!

A flower in front of my eyes.

The world is spinning.

Pei Ji's eyes once again appeared in front of the burly figure like a violent bear.

"How did you keep up with me?" Pei Ji blurted out.

"You appeared in front of Lao Tzu!"

After Tang Hui cursed, he slammed another hook meteor fist into the stomach of this veritable 9-star uncle.

Vomit!

Pei Ji's snot and tears were smashed out.

Only in close combat can you experience the horror of Tang Hui, a muscular old man, how can the speed of the punch be TM 8-star martial artist!

The abdomen was full of energy, Pei Ji put his hands together and released the air violently, and a wave of air between the two exploded.

Pei Ji took advantage of the situation to bounce away like a cannonball, and this time he chose to go straight up.

You can't keep up with the vertical distance!

In the middle of the flight, Pei Ji glanced at the corner of his eye again, and this time confirmed that he had really opened a distance of more than 10 meters.

[Sure enough——]

The corners of Pei Ji's mouth finally hooked up a smile.

But just when Pei Ji just retracted his gaze, he didn't see Tang Hui stretch out his left hand again, palm facing the sky.

What is right is as far as the eye can see, and a word flashes in my heart-

[Annihilation]!

The space between Tang Hui and Pei Ji disappeared in an instant.

Tang Hui's whole person appeared 10 meters above him without warning.

Well?

Pei Ji felt the burning breath behind him, and the hairs on his neck suddenly stood up because he felt some kind of stimulation.

He glanced back, a glance that nearly scared the 9-Star Warlord out of the sky.

Tang Hui's big face was less than 20 centimeters away from him.

You can even feel the hot air coming out of the other person's nostrils.

"I don't care who your surname is, from now on, remember that Pei Shuang is Lao Tzu's woman."

Tang Hui's voice sounded indifferently.

Syllable!

Pei Ji's body was forcibly pulled back, and his head was raised suddenly.

Tang Hui's chest was pressed against his back, and his hands were suddenly clasped together like a bear, and he tightened it hard.

Creak.

Pei Ji felt that the bones of his whole body were locked by the hydraulic press.

And then......

In a whirlwind, he felt that his surrounding vision suddenly fell, and then Tang Hui locked him and spun rapidly from a height of more than sixty meters, pressing out a huge white air wave with a diameter of more than ten meters, and falling violently like a drill!

Crazy seventy-two second-hand - forbidden hands [Falling Lotus]!

Like a meteor falling to the ground, dragging out a long wake wave.

The two of them crossed the sky straight and fell vertically towards the mighty Yangtze River!

At the moment when the two of them came into contact with the river, the river with a radius of 100 meters suddenly stopped.

The next second-

Rumble!

A 100-meter wave was raised in all directions!

Crash......

Rising and falling, layers of waves, ripples, like a huge lotus blooming.

The lotus heart is in the middle.

A series of bubbles bubbled out.

The smoke is far away, and the vastness is immersed in the clouds.

One second......

Ten seconds......

Thirty seconds......

A full minute later!

The waves blew up again.

A figure rises like a dragon!

It is Tang Hui, who is as majestic as a demon god.

He was holding the pale Pei Ji in his hand, and when he was still in the air, he threw Pei Ji onto the embankment with his backhand, shaking up a large area of dirt.

Tang Hui then landed, his whole body muscles more toned and flamboyant than the marble statue, and the heavy momentum made the entire embankment tremble.

On the embankment, the nervous-looking members of the Combat Association swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison.