Xuanyuan Que very casually mentioned one of the three heroes of the Zhou family, and the more than one million spectators in the audience suddenly broke out and scolded loudly: "Zhou's Sanniang Bao'er, Zhou's Sanniang Bao'er......"

Most of the audience is part of the fans of the God of Fighters, and more of them are coming for this name, three Gods of Fighters VS a nine-cylinder waste, there should be no accidents anyway, so, these viewers, more or less pressed a little bet, who knew that the situation would become like this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's only been a few rounds, and the three boxing gods, known as the legend of eighty years, one was knocked to the ground, and he hasn't gotten up until now, and he is motionless there, he should be almost dead, and now, the second one is being carried in his hand by the nine-cylinder waste, like carrying a burning stick or a rag, obviously there is no resistance.

Are the three heroes of the Zhou family going to lose?

Is everyone going to lose?

Feeling that they were going to lose money, everyone's mentality was wrong, and they were all angry from the bottom of their hearts and cursed loudly.

The system, of course, will not miss such an opportunity and shouts loudly: "Collect anger, collect anger......"

Xuanyuan is a matter of saying a word, and it is not effortless at all!

He carried a person, and felt that there was no more fighting spirit in the other party's body, so he threw it at the remaining one with a snort.

The man was already destroying the fighting spirit with all his strength, injecting his fist, and was struggling to punch out, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw his brother flying over.

The relationship between the three brothers is very deep, they have been eating and living together, and they are more than 100 years old, and none of them have a wife! Seeing his own flying, he couldn't do anything about it, so he immediately forcibly withdrew his fist, and the fierce fighting spirit poured back at once......

After preparing for a long time, I actually injured myself, and I felt a churning in my internal organs, and I couldn't lift my breath at all.

Xuanyuan Que saw it clearly, how could he let go of such an opportunity, with a flick of his finger, another stone flew out, using the cover of the enemy flying upside down in the middle of the air, clinging to his body, piercing out from underneath, and slamming the knee of the last enemy......

This man had been on guard, but when he retracted his vindictiveness and injured himself, he was doomed to tragedy.

With the flick of his fingers, the stone is several times more powerful than the air energy bullet, and he has no fighting defense, so he naturally can't stop it.

His knees were blown up all at once!

Holding the brother's body, the two rolled down in the ring together.

Xuanyuan Que moved under his feet, and came to the side of the person who fell first, lifted him up, and the remnants of the qi ran quickly, quickly sucking up the fighting qi in his body, at this time, the vitality of his special was happily digesting and absorbing the new fighting qi, and it didn't take long for it to completely merge, not only was it back to the consumption just now, but it was also countless times more!

Two 90,000 masters at their peak, their fighting spirit is really not to be underestimated!

Then, Xuanyuan smiled and threw this person's body over again, and kindly reminded: "Next." ”

The man with the broken leg was shocked, his brotherhood was deep, he endured great pain, he forcibly propped himself up, opened his arms, and was about to catch his brother!

Then, the brother flew over and caught it too. However, a small stone that followed hit him heavily on his other leg......

Without any incident, the leg was also blown off.

Xuanyuan rushed up with a lunge, grabbed his neck, and ran with the remnants of the qi, and the vitality generated a strong suction, sucking the man's fighting qi fiercely.

The man felt that the vindictive spirit was flying, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and he struggled to get rid of it, but where could he get rid of it.

He opened his mouth weakly, and his eyes revealed a shocking light, as if he was about to shout something......

Xuanyuan Que immediately activated Zhuge Liang's thinking mode, and immediately saw through his thoughts, this girl wanted to shout: "Evil Gong!"

If you let people know that they can forcibly absorb other people's fighting spirit or magic power, I'm afraid no one will give them a chance to grow, so Xuanyuan Que grabbed his neck with his big hand, and waved his other hand quickly, smashing dozens of punches in a row, seeing that the opponent's fighting spirit was no longer left, he punched his head with a fierce punch!

Throwing the corpse in his hand, he kicked his feet continuously, and in the blink of an eye, he also kicked the heads of the other two!

Now, there's no need to worry about revealing secrets!

Then, he pretended to be exhausted, lay on the ground for a while, and by the way, digested and absorbed the newly acquired Dou Qi, and also fused it, watching the Yuan Qi grow a lot, seven or eight times, but the Yuan Qi suddenly disappeared, leaving only the original one, a small amount of Yuan Qi, and a small five Qi vortex......

Xuanyuan Que sighed, and then, with interest, stood up, tilted his body, shook away from the three dead corpses, walked to the middle of the ring, and raised his hand high......

More than a million viewers were furious at first and roared angrily, after all, this nine-cylinder waste made them all lose money!

Then, the world always worships the strong, but also worships legends, and every legendary story will be remembered and praised by people.

Now, a nine-cylinder waste has killed the God of Boxing and killed three ninety thousand peak masters, which is an unprecedented legend!

It didn't take long for millions of spectators to stand up at once, salute the skinny nine-cylinder waste in the ring, and then shout like a tsunami: "Legend of the Nine-Cylinder, Legend of the Nine-Cylinder......"

Legend of the Nine Cylinders!

Well, that's a good name! Xuanyuan nodded with satisfaction, then raised his hands and waved them in all directions!

All of a sudden, his fame soared into the sky, and the nine cylinders on his ears, one moon and one sun, such a strange shape has also become a shape imitated by young people, even if there is no young man with the words of the tube, he must make a moon and a sun on his ears.

And the flower shirts, beach shorts, and slippers that Xuanyuan wore on his body have become the favorites of young people......

Tong Tong and the others were all over the arena, and at this time they had quietly put away their sniper rifles, looking at Xuanyuan Que standing in the center of the ring, and they were proud in their hearts.

What happened to the Nine Cylinders?

Can you still be a legend?

What happened to the waste?

You can still destroy the master of 10,000 words!

What's wrong with not having vindictiveness and mana?

With the body, you can also soar into the sky.

Among the audience, many of them are powerful bigwigs, and their eyes are also very vicious, and they immediately thought of the huge appeal and business opportunities of "waste success"!

Or, take what you already have!

After all, in this continent, there are so many nine-cylinder wastes, and once this method is mastered, it is equivalent to being able to mass produce masters!

The system keeps posting tasks: "Collect Joy, Gather Anger, Collect Shock......

The emotions of the audience are really complicated.