"Wave Punch!"

Xiao Ju let out a low snort, his hands and feet exerted force at the same time, the fluctuating airflow on his fist was covered, and the power of the fluctuation was still used on his legs to drive the airflow, and the recoil force was used to increase the power of the fist.

That Zhang Hu was not to be outdone, and finally used the spiritual power in his body. After the fight just now, he already understood that this seemingly weak Xiao Juri was not an opponent who could be defeated simply.

A large amount of water vapor evaporated from the surface of his body, and the bare muscles on his body did not continue to expand and expand, but became more compact, and his complexion also changed from a dark yellow color to a bronze color, and from a distance, he looked like a bronze person, as if he could make a thumping sound when he hit his arm.

"Body strengthening, one stage. ”

The two punched each other again and collided together.

The ending is still the same, where they collided, flying sand and rocks, the wind pressure rose, and the two slid out again for a distance.

Before, Xiao Ju retreated farther away, but this time, the gap between the two seemed to be a little shorter.

But there is only one point, which is not easy to detect.

After the two separated, they shook their heads and looked at each other, and the fighting spirit in the eyes of both sides was ignited.

"Boy, I don't see that you still have something!" Zhang Hu had been straining his face before, but now he suddenly grinned and said.

"It seems that the first-order enhancement can't help you, so the next step is to move seriously. ”

"Let me warn you in advance that no one has ever been able to beat me in hand-to-hand combat after I turned on the back physical strengthening. ”

Xiao Ju wiped the dust on his face, and replied with a smile: "Then I just want to try your strongest state..."

"Have guts!" Zhang Hu shouted, his hands sealed, and the spiritual power in his body boiled again, evaporating a large amount of hot steam.

"Psitronics, body strengthening, second stage, black iron. ”

"The third stage is the hyperplastic shell. ”

He actually turned on the second and third stages of strengthening at the same time, and saw that the skin on his body slowly turned from bronze to bright black, and the smooth skin was no different from polished iron, reflecting a faint light.

This was not the end, and then, on his black skin, a layer of hard black shell appeared, covering both of his arms, and on the fist, a thick layer was wrapped, and on the tip of the fist, there was a row of raised spikes.

The row of spikes is even smoother, compared to ordinary spirit weapons, it looks a little better in color, if it is hit, I am afraid that no matter how strong the defense is, it will not last a few rounds.

"Boy, when you see me like this, do you still think you can fight?" After Zhang Hu used the three-layer body reinforcement, the person became more confident and arrogant, and said with a laugh.

"Look at me!"

Xiao Ju also immediately cast a spiritual technique, he slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

His breathing became slow and rhythmic, and he opened and closed wide as he exhaled and inhaled, and his chest rose and fell very noticeably.

With every breath he breathed, every time his spiritual power flowed, around his body, one after another fluctuating air currents appeared out of thin air, and surrounded him, like pythons, with open teeth and vigilant around Xiao Yu.

Although it is not very visible to the naked eye, it can be inferred from the flow of air caused by the power of the waves that this trick will not be easy to accept.

When both men were ready, they rushed forward again and continued to score the victory with a brutal collision.

"A thousand snake bites!"

Xiao Ju took the lead in punching out, and countless transparent fluctuating small snakes swam out along his arm, following his fist, attacking the enemy.

"Fist of Strengthening!"

Zhang Hu punched out his fists together, and with a burst of oppressive momentum, he hit the air in front of him fiercely.

Missed? No, it's not.

The audience outside the arena couldn't quite understand it, but Zhang Hu, who was in it, clearly felt the invisible fluctuating small snake in front of him, and the thousands of snakes came out of the hole, making people's skin slightly cold.

He slammed his fists into the air, blasting most of the small snakes away, only to see some translucent ripples in the air spread to the surroundings, bringing gusts of wind.

But there were still some small snakes that had missed and snaking their way through the tricky directions.

Feeling the approach of those little snakes that had escaped the attack range, Zhang Hu was not ready to turn back to defend, but continued to push forward with his fists, wanting to break the net with Xiao Yuyu.

Seeing this, Xiao Ju once again covered his fist with the invisible power of fluctuations, and a whirlpool of air currents was formed on the tip of his fist, colliding with Zhang Hu's fist head-on for the third time.

The two of them stepped back at the same time again, and the air flow erupted under Xiao Hao's feet, and he only glided for a short distance before stopping.

And that Zhang Hu seemed to have retreated farther than before, he stabilized his figure, looked at Xiao Ju not far away, and his eyes flashed slightly.

He seems to have understood that this Xiao Yu treats him as an alchemy stone, and in the battle with him, he is constantly familiar with his spiritual skills and strengthens his skills.

Now that the two are evenly matched, then in a few rounds, he will no longer be Xiao Ju's opponent.

Xiao Ju also looked at Zhang Hu, only to see that the surviving fluctuating snakes did not cause much damage to him, but only gnawed out a trace of white marks on his hard skin.

These three layers of body strengthening are really as strong as they can be seen on the surface!

Xiao Ju also gradually paid attention to it, and the expressions of the two became more and more solemn.

Zhang Hu knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, and he had to solve it quickly. Xiao Ju also understands that to deal with Zhang Hu, the current attack intensity is far from enough.

The two seemed to have made decisions at the same time, and in order to win, they no longer fought hard, but ran around the field, looking for the perfect opportunity.

Zhang Hu stepped on every step with great momentum, and at some point, a layer of black shell was wrapped around his feet, squeezing his pants and shoes.

His weight also increased dozens of times because of the strengthening of his body, and the ground of the entire dueling platform shook faintly.

And as before, the more steps he takes, the stronger and more powerful his feet become.

At this moment, he was like a little giant in black armor, jumping bravely on the dueling platform.

Xiao Ju used the power of fluctuations on his feet, although he was faster and more flexible, but compared to Zhang Huhao's momentum, in terms of senses, it was much worse, like a nimble little squirrel, running away in all directions in the field.

But he didn't run away.

"It's time for you to see the true power of the Wave Punch. ”

Xiao Ju whispered softly, and immediately clenched his fists, and punched in the direction where Zhang Hu was at a very fast speed.

Although it looks like it is hitting the air, anyone with eyesight can see that there are nearly a hundred invisible fist wind fist marks!

The power of fluctuations, the strongest part, lies in his formlessness, colorlessness and tastelessness.

After the previous battle, Zhang Hu also understood the spiritual technique used by Xiao Hao: it was an invisible attack.

Therefore, he was extremely cautious, and in the face of Xiao Hao's punch in the air from afar, he not only did not feel funny, but waited for it.

You can't see shapes, you can't hear sounds, you can't smell smells, you can only perceive them by the touch of air and air currents when you get closer.

The speed of the Wave Fist was comparable to the speed of the wind, and it reached Zhang Hu in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Hu stopped, closed his eyes ruthlessly, and let all his attention shift to the surface of the skin, concentrating on defending against those punches.

He also covered the main torso with the exception of his hands and feet with a hard shell in case of accidents.

The Wave Punch slammed into his body, not breaking his hard-shell defenses, but only pushing his body to sway.

Because the speed of the invisible fist was extremely fast, it was the first time Zhang Hu had encountered this kind of tricky spiritual technique, which caused him to be completely unable to predict the landing point of the attack.

He could only stand there, resisting with his own strong defenses.

What he didn't expect was that Xiao Hao's hundreds of punches in that short period of time could all hit the same track.

A succession of uninterrupted fist winds descended on the same black skin, and even the seemingly extremely hard growth shell gradually cracked.

I only heard a click, and the black shell on his right arm was already half shattered.

After resisting this round of attacks, Zhang Hu hurriedly continued to act, he removed the hard shell on the main torso, and stopped going around in circles, and ran directly towards Xiao Ju.

At the same time, the shattered hard shell on his right arm was repaired faster than the naked eye.

Xiao Ju saw that every time he ran quickly, the main torso did not have a hard shell protection, and thought to himself that this must affect his actions, otherwise there was no reason to unload it, not to mention that in the face of his own invisible attack, he should defend every part of his body.

After a short period of recovery, Xiao Ju launched another round of fluctuating punches in the direction that Zhang Hu rushed over.

Zhang Hu couldn't judge the trajectory of the fist wind just after calming down, and there was no way to do it at this time.

He simply gave up resistance, took offense as defense, and forcibly ate nearly 100 fist styles.

He clasped his hands to his chest, trying to protect the vital parts as much as possible. At the same time, the movement of his feet accelerated, and he was already close to Xiao Hao.

Looking at Zhang Hu's broken jar and broken appearance, this should be a blow he is ready to end the game, after his previous running and accumulation, the power accumulated in his body has reached a very amazing level.

Xiao Ju looked at Zhang Hu's tall figure close at hand, and the powerful oppressive force that rushed towards him, and the spiritual power of his whole body also worked more quickly under this sense of oppression.

I saw that the fluctuating air flow on his body was flowing wildly, and a small whirlwind faintly rose.

On the one hand, there was a great impact of movement, and on the other hand, the power of quiet forbearance, and the two collided head-on for the fourth time in full view of everyone.