Chapter 117 Lu Yu'an made a move

The black net of Yin Hongchen was complicated, and Saitama's fists were red, but the two sides did not mean to exhaust their strength at all.

And the war between the two holy sons of Shinto and humanity also broke out directly.

A one-man-tall battle axe has a wide head and a broad blade, and the blade of the axe emits red smoke as if it is burning, and at first glance it is not an ordinary weapon.

Tu Lie slashed it down with an axe, and Ling Feng directly lifted his golden cloak and covered it.

Boom!

The sound of metal clashing, the soft cloak and tomahawk slashed, bursting into strings of shining sparks.

The cloak of the Son of Shinto is also a spiritual weapon.

The two obviously had their own opinions, and Ling Feng's face was ugly, and it could be seen that he was a little concerned about being forced to use his cloak so early.

"Tu Lie, you and I..."

"Don't come to this set, there is nothing for you and me! I'm not a man? I'm a saint in vain? I'm embarrassed and lose my face?...

Tu Lie counted down what Ling Feng had said to him in the past month, and he slashed it with an axe.

With a flick of Ling Feng's hand, the battle axe shifted slightly and smashed to the side, stirring up thousands of red-hot gravel to smash on the barrier, sneering at white smoke.

"Tu Lie, it wasn't me who was fined at that time, shouldn't you reflect on yourself?"

"I'm against your grandma!"

"Death doesn't admit it... Or is it the same sentence, are you a man?"

"Die!"

Tu Lie shouted, he was born with a handsome face, and he was a little more masculine and heroic than Ling Feng, but he was repeatedly ridiculed by the other party for not being a man, and the attack at this moment was full of destruction, with rubble flying around, and a few more holes in the enchantment.

Fortunately, the venue is large enough, and although there are already a lot of holes, it is still harmless for the enormity of the enchantment.

"Damn!"

However, Tu Lie also worked too hard because of the final blow, and the entire battle axe was deeply embedded in the ground, leaving only a foot of the axe handle outside.

So, Tu Lie's arms were shaken by his spiritual power, and he pulled out an axe like a turnip.

"Idiot..."

Ling Feng looked at Tu Lie helplessly, shifting his gaze to the most intense part of the field.

"No... Yin Hongchen, this guy..."

Ling Feng saw that although Yin Hongchen and Saiyu were inseparable in the distance, they were obviously getting more and more difficult, but fortunately, Jiang Xiaoze, who had just arrived, was also fighting with Lu Wei, and he didn't plan to do it.

Lu Wei was fighting wits and courage with the strange frog under Jiang Xiaoze, and did not take the opportunity to intervene.

But Rao is like this, Saitama's fist is really powerful, Yin Hongchen began to be shocked and coughed up blood, Ling Feng finally decided to help Yin Hongchen, otherwise the Six Dao Holy Maidens may really fall in this hero meeting today.

As a result, six golden fist shadows levitated, and Ling Feng rushed over.

"Where to go!"

However, the hot wind blew towards him, and Ling Feng saw that Tu Lie's battle axe flew over like a small red tornado.

Boom!

Ling Feng hurriedly waved his cloak, but the tiger's mouth was numb.

"Tu Lie, don't make trouble! You either help me get Saitama, or don't bother me yet!"

Ling Feng is still unambiguous in the face of great rights and wrongs, and among the young and vigorous Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, he belongs to the more mature one.

He wanted to help Yin Hongchen at the moment, but Tu Lie obviously wanted to fight with him to a result, catching the battle axe that was bounced off by the cloak, flipping his hands, and facing Ling Feng was a wreck.

Ling Feng was forced, and the six fist shadows around him had to block Tu Lie's axe first.

The light was bright, and the air around the two holy sons seemed to be burning, and on the other side, Yin Hongchen was inadvertently smashed by a few fists, and his body shot backwards, scratching traces of more than ten meters on the ground before he could stop, and then fell into an even more difficult situation.

Ling Feng was frenzied, and his beautiful face twitched: "Tu Lie!

"Don't look at it! When I'm a three-year-old!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth: "We have also been mixed up since childhood, don't you understand? Saitama is unexpectedly strong, and Yin Hongchen is in danger! So you pause now, and when I solve Saitama, I will definitely have a good fight with you!"

When Tu Lie heard this, he squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Feng for a long time, and after a long time, he nodded: "I understand..."

"That's good, it's a word!"

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, his figure flashed, and then he was stopped by an axe.

"Tu Lie ???"

"I see, when I was a child, I found out that something was wrong... You really have a leg with Yin Hongchen's little **!"

"Huh?"

"I also said that I lost the face of the six paths, and the winner of the hero meeting was the king, and the loser was the villain, and you two dog men and women are still taking care of their children's affections? Hmph! Today I will come to clean the door for Shinto, and I will crush everything between you!"

Hearing Tu Lie's mouth full of feces, Ling Feng finally became angry, and his whole body was full of golden light, like a humanoid golden crow: "Yin Hongchen, I'm sorry, it seems that the internal worries are not eliminated, and it is difficult to eliminate the external troubles!"

Tu Lie also roared, the entire battle axe was wrapped in a layer of red flames, and the scene of Yu'an running away suddenly appeared in his mind:

"Whoever has a woman should die!"

The tomahawk stirred the flames, the bright golden light raged, and the field erupted in crackling fire.

After both Hongchen and Saitama, another pair of fierce battles began, the enchantment continued to tremble, and all kinds of divine lights on the field were dazzling, and tens of thousands of people off the field couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Hehe, Brother Lu, it seems that we should be serious too.."

Jiang Xiaoze sat on a two-meter-high frog, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

Lu Wei in front of him spat out, looked at the other two battle points, and smiled heroically:

"Ahh That's right! Let these few take up the limelight of the Heroes Club, wouldn't that be very shameless!"

The corners of Jiang Xiaoze's mouth curled slightly: "Brother Lu is very confident, I don't know how you compare with that Saitama..."

Lu Wei proudly: "I'll talk to him..."

After saying that, Lu Weicheng pounced with both hands into claws, as strong as a dragon, and a deafening crackling sound sounded everywhere he passed.

Jiang Xiaoze had words in his mouth, and a long tongue of the frog under him swallowed at a terrifying speed, like a divine whip, and each blow struck out a wave of spiritual power several meters thick.

"Boom, boom..."

Lu Wei was powerful and successfully attracted the attention of the audience.

"Slightly..."

The frog has a long tongue and swallows, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, which is not to be outdone.

The third pair of fierce battles was born.

The entire area was hundreds of meters in circumference, all of them were submerged by the torrent of spiritual power, and the enchantment continued to flicker with light blue light, and from time to time a few holes were broken, and some crazy spiritual power overflowed from it, causing many viewers to spurt blood, and the dense crowd subconsciously retreated a few meters to the edge of the venue.

The beasts are in the same cage, and the brightest people of the younger generation are almost all together, and this place is now like a death vortex, and any other people who do not enter the stream will be wiped out.

Many young cultivators, watching the fierce battle of the elites, were in high spirits at the same time, but they also began to feel a little disheartened.

"Are these people really in the same realm as me?"

"The gap is too big, and the future cultivation world will be at their mercy..."

"Hey, just look at it, these people see us as ants!"

"These people are good stepping stones, but we'd better keep a low profile for now..."

The last sentence was detached from the main theme of the scene, and some people frowned and looked at it, and found that the person who spoke out was a thin gray-clothed young man.

:,,gegegengxin!!