They fight each other with fists, stop the attack with attack, and do not show weakness to each other. The fist wind stirred, stirring up bursts of shock waves that spread outward, setting off stumps and broken arms, and broken tables and chairs.

Ignoring the defense between the two. You punched, I kicked, and the fight was extremely fierce.

From the inside of the house to the hallway, from the upstairs to the downstairs. No one cares about defending or dodging. There is no fighting skills, just primitive punches to fight each other, countering violence with violence, and returning a tooth for a tooth.

The whole building became a battlefield, jumping up and down on them, and you became rumbling and trembling as if you were afraid.

They tug at each other's collars, you throw an uppercut, he throws a hook, you kick a forward kick, he kicks sideways. From the top floor to the ground floor, and from the ground floor to the top floor.

The two figures shuttled like light, from the office at the head to the printing room, and from the printing room to the pantry at the end of the head, tragic and fighting.

The concrete wall panels that block the middle of each floor are like a thin sheet of paper in front of them, useless.

Wherever the two rays of light went, brick and tile debris fell, and the windows on each floor were shattered by the fierce fist wind.

The documents and papers in the office were even more shocked by the fists of both sides, flying all over the sky like falling goose feathers.

Monitors, computers, chairs, desks, paralyzed, ruined, almost impossible to find a complete one.

The two fought in the dark, regardless of north and south. It seems that no one wants to be a loser, and every punch is given to the fullest.

The burning black flame and the holy and immaculate colorful divine light shined out through the windows of the whole building, illuminating the night outside the building suddenly bright and holy as day, and suddenly dark and dark as night.

At this time, Zhao Yu burst into a shout, used all his strength, and hit Liu Zimo with a heavy punch, which fell directly on Liu Zimo's forehead.

A series of "Boom! "Boom!" "Boom!" Three muffled sounds, accompanied by violent ground tremors, the sound from near to far, from top to bottom.

Like a falling meteorite, Liu Zimo shot down obliquely, penetrating three layers of cement floors, and stopped in a cabinet printer. The printer became unshaped, crackled, and sparks crashed.

Liu Zimo looked up, snorted coldly, and got up from the machine. There was no damage on his body at all, he was still majestic, and shouted upwards: "Come again!" "Obviously not convinced.

Zhao Yu was already a little tired, panting and smiling downward, and then jumped down from the upper floor, through the three-story hole, and came to Liu Zimo.

Liu Zimo didn't wait for him to land and stand firm, his body jumped, as if shooting a sharp arrow, and hugged Zhao Yu, "Boom!" "Boom!" Two loud noises had already penetrated the two layers of cement walls forward, pushing Zhao Yu's back against the third cement wall.

Huhu threw several punches in a row, hitting Zhao Yu's chest and lower abdomen like a storm. "Click! Hoo! With a bang, the wall behind him cracked several finger-thick cracks, the rubble collapsed, and the steel bars were exposed.

Every punch Liu Zimo threw was like a raging tide of rage, and it was overwhelming. The first hand fist power was not collected, and the second hand fist power arrived. The speed was so fast, the force was so strong, the whole building rumbled like it was about to collapse.

In the whole small printing room, the lights are shaking, and the figures are swaying from side to side under the light, and the duration is short. Indoor paper danced wildly, cabinets overturned chairs, and chaos arose.

Zhao Yu's Black Flame armor had cracked in pieces during the fierce battle, like cracked black glass. He gasped for breath and said weakly: "It's amazing! That's amazing! …… It's a good fight! ”

Liu Zimo grabbed him by the collar and said in a fierce voice: "Bastard! Don't come out yet! After speaking, a sky-high hook punch hit him in the lower abdomen, and he bowed to the body. "Boom!" "Boom!" Three loud bangs from the bottom up.

The cement slabs on the floor were shattered in unison, and the finger-thick steel bars were exposed and turned out, neatly bent upward. The nearly one-metre-thick wall panel felt as if it had been easily pierced by a finger, leaving three holes.

This punch blasted Zhao Yu directly from the printing room to the office on the roof, like a skyrocketing cannon.

Invincible.

Blood water on the roof of the building fell down the newly opened hole and sprinkled on Liu Zimo's face as he stared up.

With a light jump, he walked through the three-story hole and returned to the upper floor.

On the woolen carpet stained red by blood, there was a person lying on his back with the word "big", and the black flame armor on his lower abdomen had been shattered, revealing his coat: "Ah~~~ I didn't expect that the resentment that has been condensed for hundreds of years in the world is no match for a small god general!" Hahahaha.... Amusing! Zhao Yu hissed, obviously unable to fight again.

Liu Zimo came to Zhao Yu, who was lying flat, stuck it in his throat, lifted him up, and said sharply: "The ghost is so strong that he dares to speak wildly in front of this god general!" Come out! "Another punch in the chest, very fast.

"Ding Ding Ding..." A crackling sound came, and the black flame armor worn on the chest turned into pieces of black crystal, slid down the ground, and then turned into a cloud of black flame, disappearing in the air.

"Why... Why...."Zhao Yu stared at Liu Zimo, trying to figure it out.

"Humph! Ask about this body! ”

"Huh? Body? Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he regained his calm smile: "I see." It turns out that it's not you who wins, but this body wins!! Hahaha...."

Zhao Yu was originally a broken body, and he has been immersed in wine-colored dogs and horses for a long time. The body, which is already lacking in yang energy, is even more deficient. Like a hollow ball, strong on the outside and dry in the middle. If there is a fierce fight for a long time, it will inevitably be unable to support it.

And Liu Zimo is because he is a child, and his innate yang energy is extremely full, like a solid ball, which can be said to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Over time, once God adapts to this physical body, he will become stronger and stronger, and his strength will endure for a long time. As time goes by, Zhao Yu will be exhausted and unable to support.

"Alright! I lost! Zhao Yu laughed miserably, "His body has been devoured by me!" If you have the ability, force me out! Otherwise, you will kill mortals, which is equivalent to breaking the rules of heaven! Haha.." He didn't put up any resistance, but his tone was as arrogant as ever.

Liu Zimo looked at it intently, and he was not in a hurry. Then the colorful light on the top of his head was sheng, and the light gradually gathered and wrapped Zhao Yu's entire body.

Zhao Yu's body actually floated into the air, like a small boat lying flat in the lake.

Liu Zimo closed his eyes slightly, twisted his fingers with his left hand, and held the magic knife in his right hand, like a living statue, solemn. Chanted: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, mercy and mercy. "The voice is ethereal, soft, and warm, as pleasant as bathing in the morning sun.

Zhao Yu screamed miserably, and his body writhed in the air. The remaining black flame armor jingled, turned into pieces of black crystal, slid and bounced, and finally turned into a handful of black flames, all of which burned out.

Zhao Yu, who had lost the Black Flame Armor, had stopped moving and was lying quietly in the air. A cloud of black flame faintly appeared on his forehead. The god will seep out of Liu Zimo's body and grab the black karmic fire.

The colorful divine light surrounding the god suddenly illuminated the entire house, as if it were daytime, making it impossible to look at it directly.

The divine light gradually dimmed, and only the sound of sprinkling water and the whirring wind outside the house were heard indoors, and no one else was heard.

Liu Zimo and Zhao Yu were lying on their stomachs, quiet as if they were asleep.