Tu Zhi's face was extremely gloomy and he turned his head to look at the fat man Su, he was so easily placed by him. That sense of humiliation made Detuzhi feel like he had been slapped in the face.

After Tu Zhi and Su Fatzi looked at each other quietly for a few seconds, two breaths of similar momentum erupted from the two figures at the same time, and the two of them didn't even mean to pull out the stone hammer again, and it was directly a meat-to-flesh hedge.

The eyes of both of them were extremely cold at this time. The spiritual source of the whole body was all poured into the two fists, and then the two fists, one large and one small, slammed together.

Immediately, both of them took a few steps back, and they looked like they were comparable!

Tu Zhi and Su Fatzi both looked at each other with a cold look, and the previous collision let them know that the two were afraid that they were at a comparable level. If the battle continues, no one may know who will kill the deer. After a few breaths, neither of them seemed to want to let go of the other, and once again rushed out at each other.

The pretense of the picture is to fist each other, but when the fist is about to collide, he suddenly raises his leg and swept out with a strong wind towards the upper body of the fat man!

Looking at the side kick that was rapidly magnified in the line of sight, Su Fatzi's face was hideous, and he still punched Tu Zhi's right shoulder without dodging or dodging.

Suddenly, the furious spiritual source power erupted, all of which exploded with the punches and legs, and Tu Zhi and Su Fatzi both ate each other's attacks, and even at the same time, they shot out again in embarrassment.

However, this time Su Fat Man suffered a little bigger, after all, the power contained in that leg was deliberately done by Tu Zhi, and after eating this side kick, Su Fat Man also covered his waist in pain, and his face was particularly distorted.

Tu Zhiqiang endured the severe pain from his right shoulder, and the heavy punch directly made his right shoulder numb.

This fat man, it's really difficult.... Tuzhi took a deep breath of pain, and he couldn't help but have such thoughts in his heart. And that Su Fat Man also secretly felt the trickiness of the young man in front of him at this time.

I still don't believe I can't clean you up!!) Tuzhi's face turned hideous, and he shot out towards the fat man again.

The fat man Su, who was about to take two more breaths, didn't dare to slack off when he saw Tuzhi with a ruthless expression, so he had to forcibly endure the pain in his waist, and he shouted angrily, and the spiritual source rolled out, broke out of his body, and covered his body again.

After dozens of rounds of collision between the two, both sides were a little exhausted.

This constant consumption is a bit unbearable for both sides. Tuzhi is because of the curse fetal spirit in his body, but at this time, it seems a little easier. The curse fetal spirit was indeed outstanding, and the speed of recovering the spiritual source was unmatched.

Su Fatzi looked at Tu Zhi who was several points stronger than himself with a sense of momentum around him, and was a little sad and angry, and the latter's recovery speed was really above him. Obviously, the strength of the two sides is comparable, but in the end, it is because the other party's recovery speed is faster, so it is taken advantage of a slight advantage.

What the fuck is this... Su Fat Man roared in his heart. When this Su Fat Man awakened the fetal spirit by himself, it was the yellow color fetal spirit that he awakened, which can be regarded as talented. But the recovery speed of his Huang Cai Fetal Spirit was not as fast as the young man in front of him, and there was even an inexplicable sadness and anger in his heart...... Could it be that this kid, the congenital awakening is the red color or the three-color fetus? ?

Su Fatzi's heart is now full of various thoughts, and now he wants to retreat but is extremely unwilling, his own pride does not allow him to lose in front of him, this young man who is equal to himself.

Compared to Su Fatzi, Tu Zhi's heart gradually settled down, and he also realized that the recovery speed of the spiritual source in his body was far from being comparable to the slow recovery speed of Su Fatman opposite. As long as the status quo is maintained, the figure is that with this recovery speed, the fat man can be directly consumed to death!

"What's the matter, dead fat man, are you no longer good?" Tu Zhi saw Su Fat Man with erratic eyes not far away, and suddenly knew in his heart, that is, he guessed what Su Fat Man was thinking. So he laughed loudly.

"I'll fuck your uncle!" Su Fatzi replied stiffly, but his figure was still in place, presumably he had also guessed through Tuzhi's agitation method at a glance, so the mocking voice did not work as Tuzhi wanted.

"Since you don't fight, then I'll force you to fight!" Tu Zhi was not surprised to see that the radical method was ineffective against Su Fatzi, and then he took the initiative to run towards him.

"The ghost is not gone!" Su Fatzi's face was pale, and Na Tuzhi seemed to have seen through his gradual exhaustion, and he actually relied on his amazing recovery power to forcibly consume him to death.

Su Fatzi shouted again, and the little remaining spiritual source was poured into his right fist, and then he roared and swung out.

Tuzhi didn't dodge, he also punched hard, and then the two sides shot away again at the same time.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will really be planted in the hands of this kid..... The fat man staggered back to his feet, and the anxiety in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"I see how many more rounds you can last!" Tuzhi grinned, then wiped away the bloodstains, and staggered out again......

After a few rounds ....

At this moment, the fat man was panting heavily, his fat body was slumped on the ground, and his face was full of unwillingness.

Tuzhi also sat on the ground, gasping without any image at all. However, Tuzhi's face was full of smiles at this time. In the end of this hand-to-hand fight, after all, he forcibly won by virtue of the advantage of the recovery speed of the cursed fetal spirit!

"Give me the wooden card, you've lost. As soon as Tuzhi's hand was stretched out, there were several wooden cards flying out of Su Fatzi's body, and he was immediately grabbed by Tuzhi, and at the same time, a joy of victory also surged on Tuzhi's face.

"Damn, I knew I was going to capsize in the gutter, and I would never touch you. The fat man looked at the figure full of pride, and couldn't help but regret a little, but he didn't have too much breathing, the space here trembled slightly, and then under the gaze of the figure, the figure of the fat man Su was swallowed in.....

What a tough guy. But luckily, in the end, I won. Tu Zhi clenched his weak fist, and today's battle can be regarded as hearty. That Su Fat Man is also on par with him. However, he may be able to pass this battle and truly touch the bottleneck of the peak of the middle stage of the Fetal Spirit Realm... This kind of opponent of equal strength is indeed difficult to find, and it is of considerable benefit to temper oneself. Presumably, although the fat man was expelled from the fetal spirit code, he would also gain a lot.

While Tuzhi stayed in place to rest, a light slowly emerged above the leaderboard. The name of the picture, also at this moment, under the gaze of everyone, occupies one of the top ten seats!

"Pictured, list eight, wooden card ten!"