Chapter 235: Bloody Battle (I)

Mingyang looked at the god of war: "I'm curious, what have you experienced over the years,."

"I... I ......"

The god of war opened his mouth, but did not speak, and shook his head helplessly at Mingyang.

"They erased a lot of my memories, so now I can't remember clearly, but some things are involuntarily, once I was defeated by you, but I don't hate you, but you are the person I respect the most in my life as a god of war, I didn't expect to be able to fight with you again before I died, I died without regrets. ”

"Then we're fighting with our fists just like we did in the ring a few years ago. ”

When Mingyang said this, his face turned cold: "Shocking!"

Mingyang's whole person seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, and he quickly punched towards the god of war.

Rumble~

A huge explosion sounded, and although the God of War body automatically dispersed the true qi attached to Mingyang's fist, he was still knocked three or four meters away, falling to the ground, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The god of war slowly stood up, his fists clenched, and the whole person erupted with a bloodthirsty momentum.

Mingyang frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "What kind of power is this, it is so powerful, it is different from the true qi, and it is also different from the spiritual power of Azanda and them. ”

The god of war swung a little, with a burst sound that broke the air, and smashed towards Fame.

Mingyang didn't dodge and flinched, and also swung his fist to meet him.

Black and white, a large and a small fist collided, and Fame was knocked back seven or eight paces away, while the arm of the fist.

"This strength is what it looks like, God of War, this is the second half of the battle between you and me, and it is also the last time we will fight in this life, so show your true skills, and don't let me have regrets for you. ”

Mingyang smiled slightly, and then the clothes on his body were blown up without wind, and a powerful battle intent burst out, and the momentum climbed day by day.

"When you are strong, you are strong, and you are not afraid of any strong person, this is the way I am famous, come on, fight!"

Mingyang's blurted out the word 'war', just like a cannonball exploding, and the sound wave was already famous as the center, rippling in all directions, and the soldiers of various countries were pushed back a few steps by Mingyang, sitting on the ground with their butts on their butts, blood flowing from their ears.

The golden dragon guest in the audience stood up suddenly: "The late congenital stage, the congenital great consummation, is still breaking through, and it is stumped... Stumped, he has reached the legendary one, the true peak of a martial artist, who is this young man?"

Similarly, under the roar of Fame, the hearts of soldiers and generals of countless countries were shaken, and they looked at Fame Yang in shock.

"Who the hell is this little white face?

Everyone in the dragon group, one by one, their old faces were flushed, and they were ashamed and eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, they couldn't imagine that the little white face they looked down on would have such terrifying strength.

The killers and mercenaries invited by various countries looked at Liu Jianfeng and the others on the Huaxia side, and then looked at the celebrity on the stage, and at this time they had already guessed the identity of the celebrity. Flash Dance.

"See, this is the instructor of Lao Tzu!"

The soldiers under Liu Tiannan stood up straight one by one, and all the smug expressions were written on their faces.

The general of the American imperialist looked at the stage impressively, and grabbed the demon disciple who was wrapped in gauze and holding a hanging bottle.

"How can this be? Who is this little white face, how can he have such great strength?"

The demon disciple glanced at the American imperialist general with hatred, and then turned his head away.

"I can tell you unequivocally that you will lose this game, he is the king of our entire European underground forces, and his strength is unmatched. ”

"Thank you for burying love, so that I can have a passionate battle before I die!"

The god of war raised his head to the sky and roared, striding forward, waving a fist the size of a sandbag, and smashing it towards Fame's head.

"It's good to come!"

The famous and domineering roar also swung his fist to meet it.

Fist to fist, one big and one small, one black and one white two fists collided with each other, Mingyang and the god of war took a few steps back at the same time, and they could see a thick battle intent burning in the eyes of the two.

"I'm going to take out all my strength, bury love, I lost in the first half a few years ago, and I will beat you in the second half today, fight!"

The god of war took a fist pose, two basin-sized fists, faintly emitting a metallic luster, and hit Mingyang as fast as lightning.

"Fight!"

Mingyang roared full of fighting spirit, didn't dodge or dodge, and swung his fist again to meet it.

"I feel like I'm going to boil, I'm going to go up and fight too!"

Bai Jiang clenched his fists excitedly, his whole body trembled, and he was just about to jump into the ring, but he was stopped by Shenji: "If you want to fight with me, don't go up and make trouble." ”

"Hit it...... It turned out to be the second brother, forget it, you are too vindictive, and you will be killed by your conspiracy and calculation after beating you......"

"Humph!"

Shenji snorted coldly and looked at the ring again.

When he saw the fame and the god of war fighting on the stage, he was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Stupid, stupid, was the boss's little brain kicked by a donkey, or was he squeezed by the door? The true qi in his body is completely ineffective against the god of war. ”

Shenji stretched out his hand and put his hand on Dengtu's empty shoulder: "I grew up with my eldest brother since I was a child, it can be said that I am the person who knows him best in this world, and they all say that the white general is the most aggressive among our brothers, but in fact, the eldest brother is the most combative person, but he understands the overall situation better, thinks about more things, and most importantly, few people can really stimulate the fighting spirit of the eldest brother, and he can do it." ”

Bang~

The two men collided fists in the ring, making the sound of metal clashing, and took a few steps back at the same time.

Mingyang ripped off his shirt, revealing his fair and emaciated body, and threw a few punches in the void.

"It's so hearty, it's a man's battle. God of War, how about continuing our battle back then?"

"Good...... Never mind. ”

The god of war hurriedly nodded in agreement, but then he thought of something, so he shook his head and refused; "Funeral love, I'm sorry I can't agree, because now my body has been transformed, all the pain nerves have disappeared, the defense of my skin is even better than that of a stubborn stone, and they have also implanted a strange metal in my body, so your true qi of years of penance is useless to me, so it is unfair to you for me like this." ”

"It's okay, I don't care. ”

Mingyang smiled excitedly, and punched the god of war with a frantic punch.

The god of war did not dodge or dodge, his hands naturally drooped, stood in place, and took a punch from Fame.

The god of war staggered back a few steps and knelt on one knee, blood slowly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Funeral love, you are still the same as before, if I am still alive, I really want to be a brother with you. ”

Mingyang shook his head: "I just tried to stop your burning life, but it didn't work, and I couldn't stop it with the means of technology, so do my brother's thing, I hope we will see each other again in the next life." ”

ps:The outbreak continues.,The remaining chapters will be presented later.,For the sake of the author's madness.,Reward.,Recommend the votes and smash it.。

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