"Look, Han Qing is suddenly going crazy!"

"He definitely used his talent, otherwise his strength would definitely not have suddenly become so strong!"

"What kind of talent is this, how can you not see it?"

……

The eyes of the onlookers on the rooftops on both sides of Xinling Road were all attracted by Han Qing, and they stared at the fierce battle below in disbelief.

Just now, Han Qing and Song Chunyang were still inseparable, although Song Chunyang had been suppressed, but they were not as vulnerable as they were at this moment.

"Hmph, it's very likely that Han Qing opened a brute force talent!"

The eyes of the middle-aged "commentator" in a suit and leather shoes lit up, and he said cautiously, "Pay attention to Han Qing's exposed skin, as well as his knuckles!" ”

Everyone paid attention to these two points, only to find that a layer of red light appeared on Han Qing's skin, and the knuckles of his palm seemed to be thicker than just now.

"Well, it must be a brute force talent!"

At this time, another middle-aged awakened person also said affirmatively, "After the use of this talent, the changes of the awakened martial artist are very subtle, and the effect is to increase to 200% of the attack power!" And the defense will be doubled! ”

"Holy, that's true!"

The young man looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Lao Tzu is also a brute force talent, why can't he use it to achieve this effect?" ”

"Hehe, what level are you? Supporting death is the strength of a martial artist, right? ”

Seeing that his speculation was accurate, the middle-aged "commentator" in a suit and leather shoes couldn't help but smile and said, "**Martial arts are equivalent to the strength of fifteen ordinary people, even if it is increased to two hundred, it is equivalent to the strength of thirty ordinary people!" That's just the strength of a first-class general! However, the peak strength of the first-level battle commander is the strength of one hundred and sixty ordinary people, and if it is increased to one hundred to two hundred......"

"That's the equivalent of three hundred and twenty ordinary people? It is estimated that the realm of the Battle Monarch is nothing more than that! ”

The young man quickly figured out this simple math problem, and suddenly he was infinitely reverie about his brute force talent.

The eyes of the other onlookers of the awakened martial artists also immediately became hot, and I am afraid that the entire Xiangnan Province in the realm of the Battle Monarch will not be able to exceed the number of hands, and it will be an absolute instant kill between shots!

Du Yanli took two deep breaths of the blood-smelling air, and she also knew that her second-level primary strength was completely vulnerable in front of Han Qing.

However, even though it was only for a second, Du Yanli wanted to win it for Wu Xiaoyue.

Han Qing walked slowly towards Du Yanli, not because he didn't want to hurry over, but because after using the brute force talent, the speed would be reduced.

Otherwise, when Yang Jing made a move just now, Han Qing would definitely rush through directly, instead of throwing a weapon to block first.

Even so, in Du Yanli's eyes, Han Qing, the peak strength of the first-level battle commander, was not slow, and he saw that the other party's figure was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Dare to stand in my way, go to death!"

Han Qing didn't have a weapon in his hand, he turned his hand into a fist and smashed it towards Du Yanli.

"Xiaoli, hurry up and get out of the way, let me come!"

At this moment, Du Yanli suddenly felt a fat figure appear in front of him, and he protected himself tightly.

This feeling, so safe!

"Poof!"

Tang Pengpeng was a little far away from Du Yanli, and he had just returned from flying back to the ground block, when he was smashed into the wall behind him by his fist.

The entire building seemed to shake, and Tang Pengpeng spurted out a bloody arrow from his mouth and fell heavily to the ground.

"Xiaoli, are you alright?"

Although Tang Pengpeng was hit hard, he didn't feel the slightest pain, and one of the actions he made when he stood up was to help Xiaoli next to him.

"I, I'm fine!"

Han Qing's attacks just now were all borne by Tang Pengpeng, and Du Yanli was only brought here by his impact, and she was not injured at all.

Du Yanli looked at Tang Pengpeng, because he saved himself, there were still blood stains in his mouth and nose, and even his eyes turned red, she asked with concern with a struggling expression; "You...... You okay? ”

"Haha, ahem, I'm fine!"

Hearing that Du Yanli cared about herself, Tang Pengpeng was more comfortable than drinking two bottles of cold beer on dog days, he stood up and slapped it hard, but coughed again and again, "Ahem, I am a talent for berserk fighting, and I don't feel pain at all." ”

The main characteristic of the Berserk talent is the temporary loss of part of the self-consciousness and mental feelings, the acquisition of great strength and spirit, and the absence of pain and fear.

Although Tang Pengpeng's consciousness is a little vague now, he still knows to protect Du Yanli from harm.

"Yo he, it's not too late for you little mandarin ducks to make out when they get to the Netherworld!"

Han Qing slowly walked two meters forward, laughed and said, "Haha, I'll give you a ride!" ”

"Don't move, everything has me!"

Tang Pengpeng grabbed Du Yanli, who was about to rush forward, proudly straightened his chest, and walked over to Han Qing, he said proudly, "Old guy, I don't know how long your brute strength talent can last?" Lao Tzu's talent for berserk is very long-lasting! ”

If it were a different place, others would definitely mistakenly think that Tang Pengpeng was discussing a special topic between men with Han Qing, but now no one would think so.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Tao Ran on the ground suddenly let out a mournful roar, and this voice was seven or eight points similar to that of the silver-haired demon.

At the same time, Wu Xiaoyue's body also shook slightly, and the sweat on her forehead trickled down her delicate cheeks, and fell to the ground in big drops.

However, Wu Xiaoyue's face showed a hint of cunning, and it seemed that she had achieved a lot of results in the battle with Tao Ran's spiritual power just now.

"Brother Tao, you hold on, today I will fight to lower the realm to save you!" Han Qing knew that Tao Ran was three times more dangerous than before at this moment, and he rushed towards Wu Xiaoyue at an all-time speed.

"Grandpa!"

Tao Qing, who was fighting with Li Xinyu, yelled and wanted to turn around to rescue Tao Ran, but Li Xinyu's attack on the opposite side became more and more fierce, and he couldn't get out at all.

"Blood fatty, Tao Ran is almost finished!"

Li Xinyu was very sure that Tao Han's mournful cry just now was the sound of a heavy blow to his soul. He shouted to Tang Pengpeng with great joy, "You must hold on!" ”

"The blood fat man can stop me with you?"

Han Qing's words were full of disdain, and the sudden acceleration of his feet made his voice tremble slightly, this will not only reduce the attack effect of brute force, but also become weaker at the end of the brute force talent, and there is a great possibility of falling into the realm, but he can't care so much at this time! (To be continued.) )