Chapter 18: The Fat Man's Secret

Zhao Hongwen looked at the black war bear in front of him, suddenly had a sense of familiarity, and suddenly a peculiar smile appeared on his face, and couldn't help but say: "Fatty!

Yuan Zihao didn't understand what Zhao Hongwen said, and said ostentatiously: "I'm going to die......!

Suddenly, Yuan Zihao seemed to think of something, and his face instantly fell.

And at this moment, Sima Gang asked Leng Ming with a smile on his face, and said with a dark belly: "Leng Ming, I think this black war bear is a little familiar to me, as if I have seen it somewhere?"

Leng Ming looked at the black war bear, a smile appeared on his cold face, but it quickly disappeared, and he still said coldly: "Xiong Yarong's natal war bear, but the color is different. ”

"Yuan Zihao, you're looking for death!" A coquettish voice came, and Yuan Zihao couldn't help but shrink his head.

Yuan Zihao turned his head a little bit, and saw a Xiong Yarong with an angry face, staring at him viciously, and immediately turned his head and swallowed a breath and said, "Zhao Hongwen, let's go on! ”

Zhao Hongwen saw a black war bear, ran and rushed towards him, and when the war bear approached him, his body moved directly sideways to avoid the impact of the war bear.

The war bear looked bloated, but his reaction was not slow at all, he stood directly on his legs, and then a huge bear paw slapped at Zhao Hongwen.

Zhao Hongwen was not afraid at all, he directly clenched his fist with his right hand, used his combat skills, and punched out.

Bang! The fist and the bear's paw collided together, and for a moment, the wind overflowed.

Sima Gang stared at the battle in front of him tightly, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What a powerful strength! What a tough physique!"

"Indeed, Hongwen's body is indeed strong!" Leng Ming looked at the battle in front of him and said seriously: "Even with my current strength of a thousand catties, there is no way to reach this level, I am afraid that his strength will reach at least 1,300 catties." ”

Hearing Leng Ming's words, Sima Gang thought that his current strength was just over three hundred catties, so he couldn't help but look at Leng Ming with white eyes, and secretly scolded in his heart, the bronze rank life cards are all perverts.

On the other side, the fist and the bear paw collided with each other, but Zhao Hongwen did not retreat at all, but Yuan Zihao's war bear paw was knocked back, and there was a trace of crack on the bear paw.

Not only that, Zhao Hongwen didn't give Zhan Xiong a chance to breathe at all, he directly saw the opportunity, raised his leg and hit a heavy straight kick.

Zhao Hongwen's kick directly hit the war bear's stomach, and the powerful force made the war bear's standing legs keep retreating.

But Zhao Hongwen didn't stop at this time, he turned directly to face Yuan Zihao, and landed on the ground with his right foot, leaving a faint footprint on the ground.

With a bang, his left foot stepped on the belly of the war bear again, and at the same time, he rushed towards Yuan Zihao with his strength.

At this time, Yuan Zihao's hands had already been sealed, and then he pointed at Zhao Hongwen.

Spell Nightmare Blade

Whoosh! Whoosh!

White light continued to flicker on the Shenmeng pillow, and a half-meter black gate knife shot towards Zhao Hongwen.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongwen was still not afraid, but clenched his fists and injected the power of the life card into the fist glove, and the left and right fist gloves flashed orange-red and light blue light respectively.

Combat Skill: Yin and Yang Chain Fist

A punch was thrown, only to hear a bang, and a black gate knife was scattered by Zhao Hongwen's punch.

Bang!

I saw Zhao Hongwen punching one step at a time, taking nine steps in a row, and at the same time blasting out nine punches, coming to Yuan Zihao.

When Yuan Zihao saw Zhao Hongwen coming to him, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he injected the power of the life card into the Shenmeng pillow, and then only saw a card appear on the Shenmeng pillow.

The card instantly floated above, like a rectangular white umbrella, covering the top of Yuan Zihao's head.

With a bang, a person flew out of the card.

Zhao Hongwen saw that this person was wearing white armor. Holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, his eyes locked on Zhao Hongwen tightly, and he slashed towards Zhao Hongwen with the momentum of splitting Huashan.

Seeing such a situation, Zhao Hongwen didn't panic at all, he was just a little surprised in his heart, this little fat man's fighting talent was not weak.

At this time, Zhao Hongwen's hands were not idle, he was just breaking up Yuan Zihao's nightmare knife, but at the same time, he was constantly accumulating the strength of the Yin and Yang Chain Fist.

At this time, Zhao Hongwen no longer accumulated strength, and blasted out all the power directly.

Bang!dang!, the fist gloves and the sword collided together.

At the moment of collision, Zhao Hongwen relied on the powerful power of nine consecutive accumulations, and broke the war sword in an instant, and at the same time, the residual momentum was unabated and blasted towards the swordsman's head.

Zhao Hongwen knew that this should also be a card beast that Yuan Zihao had painstakingly condensed and cultivated, so he directly turned his fist into a palm and slapped it on the helmet of the swordsman.

With a snap, the helmet shattered, revealing a beautiful and delicate face, but at the same time, the body was slapped back by Zhao Hongwen and was smashing towards Yuan Zihao.

Yuan Zihao was shocked when he saw this situation, and hurriedly used the Shenmeng pillow to take the female swordsman back into the card.

But at this time, Zhao Hongwen followed closely behind the female swordsman, and at the moment when Yuan Zihao withdrew the female swordsman, he shot out at the same time and slapped a palm on Yuan Zihao's chest.

"Ahh

Zhao Hongwen said innocently: "You didn't let me slap my face, I didn't slap my face!

At this time, Sima Gang, Leng Ming, and Xiong Yarong came over.

At this time, Xiong Yarong's face was gloomy, thinking that he was still angry because of Yuan Zihao's nightmare war bear, and asked coldly: "Fatty, are you dead?"

Yuan Zihao heard Xiong Yarong's cold tone, his eyes rolled, and he immediately covered his chest with his hands, and wailed in pain: "Ahh

Zhao Hongwen listened to Yuan Zihao's loud wail, he was simply speechless, and he didn't know how heavy his hands were.

Xiong Yarong looked at Yuan Zihao's appearance and said gloomily: "Since it's so painful, then why don't I help you get rid of it!"

Yuan Zihao saw Xiong Yarong walking towards him with bad intentions, and instantly ran behind Zhao Hongwen, looked at Xiong Yarong secretly with his eyes and said, "I'm fine." Heh, Yarong, you don't have to come here!"

At this time, Zhao Hongwen said with a playful face: "Yarong, you should come over to see the fat man's injury." After all, I'm quite heavy, you must take good care of the fat man!"

Hearing Zhao Hongwen's words, Yuan Zihao strangled Zhao Hongwen's neck and whispered in Zhao Hongwen's ear: "Zhao Hongwen, don't go too far!"