Rumble!

The furious Song Puhui returned to the center of the square, and when he fell, he blasted out a big crater again. The whole square has long been unrecognizable, like a ruined place after the war. The power of the two of them has exceeded the thousand-ton level, and it can be imagined that under this kind of power, the destructive power caused is amazing.

After all, Song Puhui's clothes are just ordinary clothes, and no matter how good the quality of Armani is, it will shatter if it crashes through a building.

In fact, Song Puhui's back has been exposed.

But Song Puhui didn't care at all, and his hideous face showed Zhou Zheng's direction.

"Ahem......"

Zhou Zheng coughed violently in his throat, compared to Song Puhui, although Zhou Zheng had a dark mist suit, but in terms of level, the 180-level thief level, and the twenty-three rank martial artist level, even if it was superimposed, it was still not comparable to Song Puhui, a thirty-rank martial artist who was already at full level.

The two almost competed in the most rigid way, and Zhou Zheng naturally suffered even more.

In the collision just now, Song Puhui was only a small injury, but Zhou Zheng injured his internal organs and vomited blood.

In the eyes of other martial artists, these injuries are definitely considered heavy injuries, after all, for a martial artist, internal injuries are more severe than external injuries, which will affect the mobilization of star power and weaken combat effectiveness. Internal injuries are more difficult to heal than external injuries.

forcibly suppressed the blood gushing up in his throat, and the wound that was difficult to heal in the eyes of outsiders was actually nothing in Zhou Zheng's eyes.

I glanced at my health bar, and it was reduced by a tenth. In the case of the number jù, it can only be said to be a small injury.

He took out a bottle of blood tonic and poured it down, and the green number of blood replenishment continued to rise, and the blood bar began to recover.

Zhou Zheng knew that his injuries were completely different from those of other martial artists, so how could he use their standards to judge himself? I dare to fight hard with Song Puhui, and the biggest reliance is that my injuries can be quickly recovered with blood tonics, and even if I die, I can be resurrected.

In this case. Why not fight harder. Improve your deterrence and fame?

A bottle of blood tonic went down, Zhou Zheng stomped his foot, and the person ejected out, a few ups and downs. It has already fallen into the square. Facing off against Song Puff.

Compared to the wolf bèi of Song Pounce. Due to the particularity of Zhou Zheng's suit, there is not even a trace of dust, and it is still black and shiny. It shimmered with a faint sheen under the star power. It is called mist, and some small mist-like refracted light that surrounds it faintly attracts I don't know how many people are intoxicated.

With space, Zhou Zheng's helmet disappeared, revealing Zhou Zheng's face.

Compared to Song Puhui's bloodshot mouth and the wolf-like appearance of tattered clothes, Zhou Zheng couldn't see a trace of injury at all.

……

"Damn, no, how is this possible?"

Witnessing the collision between Song Puhui and Zhou Zheng, the huge shock wave generated caused a shocking wave in people's hearts. Looking around the large square, it looks like ruins, and the aftermath of the battle between the two is as destructive as a missile attack.

Just the aftermath is like this, if it is their goal, this city is not enough for them to demolish, right?

What made the martial artists unacceptable was that Zhou Zheng did not rely on the giant beast at all, and only relied on his twenty-three stage strength to fight hard with Song Puhui. Song Puhui is thirty stages, the highest level that a martial artist can reach.

What martial arts three-level law, at this moment was completely shattered.

This qiē made many martial artists unacceptable, and the current situation of the two of them was that Song Puff in the thirties would suffer even more.

The warriors were dumbfounded, almost unable to accept what they saw.

Zhang Xiao rode them with a look of surprise on his face, and then ecstasy, Zhou Zheng's fierceness, which shocked them again. What kind of strength can you use the strength of the twenty-third stage to defeat a top martial artist?

Even the warriors who fanatically followed Song Puhui had to calm down.

Once again, the central capital of Ruoda fell into a deathly silence.

In the intelligence centers of the European Union, the Americas, Eurasia, and Africa, everyone looks at each other and cannot accept this fact. The strength of Song Puhui and Zhou Zheng shocked them, but they were more afraid.

The appearance of two warriors of such a terrifying level in Asia is not good news for them.

……

Even with the previous scene where Zhou Zheng's armor appeared out of thin air, Zhou Zheng's helmet disappeared without warning, which still made Song Puhui's brows twisted.

With the blow just now, he didn't understand Zhou Zheng's secrets, so he didn't deserve to stand in this high position.

But......

Song Puhui showed a slight smile, stared at Zhou Zheng, showed a mysterious smile, and said flatly: "Very good, twenty-three paragraphs, you can have this kind of strength, you do have arrogant capital." But...... I forgot to tell you, I only used thirty percent of my strength just now. ”

Compared with the twenty-three paragraphs, the difference in strength between the thirty sections is hundreds of times, and Song Puhui's strength of thirty percent is enough to shake the earth.

Zhou Zheng's eyes contracted, but then he also laughed: "I also forgot to tell you, I only used thirty percent of my strength just now." ”

"Haha, Zhou Zheng, it's useless for you to have a hard mouth, the result is just one, this is death." Song Puhui didn't believe it, twenty-three paragraphs, it was already unbelievable to have such strength, but it was only thirty percent of the strength, who were you fooling?

Zhou Zheng just smiled slightly, but did not explain.

Only used thirty percent of the strength, Zhou Zheng did not exaggerate, the thief's skills have not been activated at all.

In this battle with Song Puhui, Zhou Zheng still wanted to know how powerful the martial artist of the thirty dan was, and the other was to see what his combat effectiveness would be if he didn't rely on the thief's skills.

Know yourself, know your opponents.

Only by knowing what kind of blows your own strength can withstand, and understanding the strength of your opponent, will you be more prepared.

The war knife that Song Puhui was holding suddenly became bright. Like the rising sun, the air was twisted and folded at this moment. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the skin on his body quickly changed color, turning into a milky white, emerging light, forming a halo that protected him.

Silently, Zhou Zheng's helmet appeared, enveloping him under the Dark Mist suit.

Now Zhou Zheng finally knew why Song Puhui didn't use armor. Because he is a martial artist of his level. There was no need for any of this, because the star power he exuded had already built a layer of protective halo with better defense.

Holding the black light backwards, Zhou Zheng understood. The battle that followed. It's the real battle.

Hunched slightly. Zhou Zheng is ready to explode at any time.

The corners of Song Puhui's mouth twitched, and with a force under his feet, the person almost disappeared. The terrifying speed is comparable to Zhou Zheng's blitzkrieg, a distance of dozens of meters, so fast that even Zhou Zheng didn't have a thought, only felt that his chest was hit by a boulder of 10,000 tons.

"Poof......

Zhou Zheng's whole person was hammered and turned into a cannonball and bombarded into the building behind him.

The steel structure of the building, like tofu dregs, will crumble when it hits.

"."

Before Zhou Zheng struggled to get up, Song Puhui had already arrived, and he stepped down with a fierce kick, directly blasting Zhou Zheng into the floor, smashing through the floor, and blasting to the floor below. After several layers, it finally stopped after smashing a broken trace.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

In the violent coughing, Zhou Zheng didn't have any extra movements, and Song Puhui's figure flashed, grabbed Zhou Zheng's neck suddenly, lifted it directly, and slammed it out with a force under his feet. His shoulders were against Zhou Zheng, and in the frantic running, the powerful force continued to shatter the walls one after another.

Rumble.

There was an explosion from the building, and countless pieces of cement were splattered.

Song Puhui rushed out of the hole in this building with Zhou Zheng, and in the sky, Song Puhui smiled fiercely: "Zhou Zheng, go to death." ”

The powerful force made Song Puhui slam Zhou Zheng in the air and smash it towards the ruin-like square below.

Rumble......

The square below seemed to have been hit by a heavy cannon, and with a loud bang, a pit of dust flew and smashed directly into a large crater of earth.

High in the air.

Song Pu would mobilize the star power, as if suspended in the air, and slowly walked, step by step as if there was an invisible staircase, so that he stepped on the ground and then stood in the big pit that Zhou Zheng smashed out.

All of this qiē happened between breaths, so fast that most of the martial artists didn't see what was going on.

Only the warriors at the top level captured a trace of the two of them fighting.

Tong guò shot slowly, on the huge screen, people are finally able to see this qiē clearly. The fight between the two calcium carbide sparks made people's faces change color. This is no longer a strong word to describe, this kind of speed and means are beyond the imagination of the warriors.

Song Puhui's ferocious combat power and Zhou Zheng's powerlessness to fight back formed a stark contrast.

"Zhou Zheng, no...... It's not going to die, is it? ”

Witnessing this powerful blow, the big crater that was blasted out was amazing, and no one was sure that Zhou Zheng would survive.

When Su Yunwen and the others saw this scene, they suddenly screamed heartbreakingly.

Hu Bo and Zhang Xiao rode them, but their hearts shrank violently, and they clenched their fists one by one.

At this moment, the whole world was all gathered on this large pit in the central square, which had been reduced to ruins.

Song Pu would stand in front of the pit with his arms crossed and sneered.

Being attacked so violently by himself, there is no one in this world who can carry it down and live. Especially the blow that was picked up and smashed down just now was even more terrifying, and Song Puff would dare to guarantee that even if a heavy tank was picked up by himself, it would also turn into a discus.

The tank is still like this, let alone a living person?

(There is no update, which means that there is no time to spare, and it will naturally be updated when there is time.) It may not be until the 17.18th to return, mainly because the mother-in-law will wait until the 17.18th, and the sister-in-law will come back from the holiday to pick up our shift, alas! She was alone, her hand was broken again, and she had internal injuries, and she couldn't be left alone. (To be continued......)