"Boom!"

The masonry covering Xiao Luo's body burst out in all directions, and when the yellow sand flew, Xiao Luo stood up again, his clothes were torn and scarred, but the anger was even stronger, he walked step by step to a place more than ten meters away from King Kong and stopped, and then sat cross-legged and performed the Yi Jin Sutra to regulate internal injuries.

"You can't let them fight anymore, send guards to stop them!"

In the office building, Dongfang Shuoyu felt that the situation was not good, these were two S-level fighters, and it was okay to compete in martial arts, but it must evolve into a battle of life and death, so that the loss of the NSA would be huge.

Gu Warring States frowned, and did not give an order for a long time.

Dongfang Shuoyu was anxious, and shouted loudly: "Old Gu, what are you still thinking, Mr. Fu has proven his strength, and if he continues to fight, he will lose both, do you want to watch the two major S-level fighters of our NSA become disabled?" ”

Gu Zhan Zheng gritted his teeth, his clenched fist loosened, and he let go with a long sigh and said, "Okay, call the guards to stop ......"

"Wait!"

At this moment, an old and hoarse voice sounded.

Gu Warring States and Dongfang Shuoyu changed color on their faces after seeing the person coming clearly, and then quietly respected, as if facing the subordinates of their superiors, and straightened their bodies.

……

……

On the training ground, Xiao Luo, who had been pranayama cross-legged for a while, looked up significantly, stood up, swept towards King Kong with his eyes full of strong fighting intent, and said lightly: "Come again!" ”

King Kong was slightly stunned, surprised that Xiao Luo could recover through pranayama in such a quick time, but this was a happy thing for him, he hadn't met a decent opponent for a long time, and he hadn't really let go of the battle for a long time, this opponent was like a timely rain, quenching his hunger and thirst and drying up.

Moved his neck left and right: "Okay, go on." ”

After that, he took the initiative to rush towards Xiao Luo, and after five or six meters of explosion, he jumped into the air violently, and his right fist drew a fierce arc, and blasted down towards Xiao Luo with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Mighty and earth-shattering!

Xiao Luo was like a hungry wolf with fangs bared, his face became a little hideous, a roar rolled in his throat, he also burst into the air, and rushed into the air in the inhalation of onlookers, and also greeted him with a punch, his fist was like sporadic slashing through the air, breaking through the barrier of heavy air, and impacting.

"Bang~"

The scalp-numbing crash exploded at a height of four meters, and the two fists collided, and the ferocious force swept and surged in all directions like a storm.

The force was raging, and the bodies of the two trembled, as if they had been violently impacted, rolling and throwing them out, but before they landed, both of them twisted their center of gravity and landed on all fours, like a strong spring, unloading this terrible impact force.

The onlookers on the main road subconsciously held their breath, only to feel a cold air poured from the heavenly spirit cover to the soles of their feet, and then the whole body was cold, such a height, such a bombardment, such a throw, actually ...... Unscathed, who would have believed that this would be human if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

"It's a strong ......"

Ji Siying swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her face was full of shock, although she had long been mentally prepared for Xiao Luo to be very strong, but she didn't expect it to be so strong, and the hard confrontation with King Kong was able to be unscathed, how did this physical strength be practiced.

I don't know that all this is the double superposition effect of the mercenary king's physique and the marrow washing of the Yi Jin, under the operation of the internal force, ordinary people use the big knife to chop down with all their might, and it only produces a wound that does not hurt the fundamentals.

"That's good, and this guy is pretty handsome."

The Voi man pursed her lips and muttered to herself like a little girl who had not been deeply involved in the world, and then the corners of her mouth outlined a charming arc smile, and she was referring to Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo and King Kong, who were leaning on the ground covered with yellow sand like four-legged beasts, raised their heads, their eyes full of blood and battle intent locked on each other, and the air in the training ground froze in their aura.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for cultivating the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and spending 150,000 points!"

In Xiao Luo's mind, the prompt sound of the system without the slightest emotion sounded, and at the same time, a line of introduction was broadcast in the form of a light curtain: the world's masculine martial arts, indestructible, solid and unbreakable, light and heavy, rigid and soft as you like, strong and soft mixed into one, moves must use internal force, and strong when it is strong......

The bones of the whole body crackled, and all the tricks of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending appeared out of thin air, as if they had been created by themselves.

"Come on, I'm going to have a good time today!"

The hysterical roar of excitement exploded on the tip of his tongue, and King Kong's whole person burst up like a rocket, enveloping the mountains and tsunami-like terrifying majesty and roaring forward, leaving flying sand and dust along the way, and the scene was very visually impactful.

The distance of more than ten meters, narrowed in the blink of an eye, and approached as strong as a gallop!

"I'll test your power!"

Xiao Luo stood up, exerting his strength in his hands, bent his right arm inward, drew a circle on his right palm, and then pushed out with a loud breath.

"Roar!"

With a deafening dragon roar, the overwhelming force was mighty in the entire training ground, the vast power was surging like the raging waves of the sea, and the majestic palm power was like the rolling Yangtze River, like a surging river rushing towards King Kong, stirring up the yellow sand along the way.

King Kong's face changed color, this palm power was definitely not something that his King Kong could carry without his incorruptible body, but there was no way to avoid it, so he had to grit his teeth and carry it.

"Boom~"

The palm force rushed through in the form of a storm, like a tornado parallel to the ground, with a terrifying power that tore everything apart.

The wind ruffled Xiao Luo's hair, but his body was firmly nailed there like an iron stake, and at this moment, his figure gave people a feeling of unattainable majesty.

"Ah~"

King Kong in this palm force was finally unable to resist, let out a painful howl, and with this palm force like a kite with a broken line, it flew backwards fiercely, and finally smashed on the ground twenty or thirty meters away, and the pants were broken, leaving only a pair of pants, just like the members of the devil team in "Shaolin Football" suffered the impact of the last ball of the Shaolin team, and the whole person was embarrassed.

But no one laughed, no one felt ashamed, and everyone present, including the Voy, looked in shock at the training ground where the storm of power was gradually subduing.

Just now...... What's that move? Why is there a dragon roar?

Everyone's eyes widened, they couldn't believe what they had just seen, it was definitely a scene that could only be seen in martial arts TV dramas, but now it was real, how could this not make people feel shocked.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?"

King Kong, who had a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, struggled to stand up, looking at Xiao Luo like a monster, the gold of his whole body disappeared, his King Kong is not bad magic was broken, he didn't care about all this, he just stared at Xiao Luo, "You...... You actually descended the dragon eighteen palms!? ”

Two chapters today

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