Chapter 11: Don't Forget to Make a Move

He took the initiative to make a move, his fist was amazing, with a gust of wind, he smashed out with a punch, and his strength was boundless, as if he had turned into a desolate beast, pulling out the mountains and smashing thousands of catties of boulders. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Drink!"

Don't forget to let out a battle roar, the momentum is stronger, the runes skyrocket, and they are as bright as stars, making people dare not look directly.

"Kill" Jin Jiao roared, and also sacrificed runes, several golden spirit texts jumped, with electric sparks, and blasted out with a punch, with a strong wind, rushing towards Mo Forget.

"Boom"

They fought, the runes blended, mixed together, collided with sparks, and it was very intense.

"Snort"

The symbols flickered, and the runes from both sides swayed, like candles in the wind, swaying, as if they were about to be annihilated in the next moment.

This level of hand-to-hand play was unexpected. It made the hearts of the people of both tribes tense and very nervous.

The two teenagers are too strong, far beyond ordinary people, and they have profound rune attainments, and I don't know who will achieve the final victory.

"Did you do your best?" he said to himself, he figured out the strength of the other party, which was roughly the same as Yanjiao, and there was no need to continue to probe.

Next, don't forget to sacrifice your best, and the situation in the field changed very quickly.

The spiritual inscription on Jin Jiao's hand began to blur, and was defeated by the earthy yellow rune, which continued to disappear, and finally disappeared.

This is surprising, because, the situation turned around too quickly, just now the two were evenly matched, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Forget took the upper hand, his body was full of inspiration, and his divine power was blazing, forcing the other party back.

"Rubbing" Jin Jiao took the next punch, very reluctantly, and strode back.

He was shocked, unbelievable, the other party was so strong, the gap with him was too big, it could not be compared, if he went all out, he was afraid that he would lose in less than ten rounds.

"Brush"

Don't forget to move again, without giving the opponent time to breathe, his subordinates did not stop, flying and swept sharply, rushing towards Jin Jiao, punch after punch, the momentum sank vigorously, without interruption.

Moreover, his leg technique is also very sharp, as soon as he steps out, there is a pit under his feet, which is very terrifying.

"Huh" he threw out a whip leg, and there was a burst of air in the air. The speed was so fast that the gas was rubbed into a sound.

"Knort"

After a few moves, Jin Jiao fell into the disadvantage, too passive, the two sides are not at the same level, don't forget it, he has no power to fight back.

Don't forget that the offensive can be called wild, the dash is brave, the moves are fierce, and the strength is immense, which gives the illusion that he has incarnated as an ancient beast rather than a Terran boy.

Jin Jiao was horrified and incredible.

Think about his identity, a young genius, who is rampant in the tribe on weekdays, has excellent combat power, and can hardly find an opponent.

Now, in a small Yanbu, he has suffered. The opponent is a teenager younger than him, but he is not an opponent, and even it is difficult to defend.

If this is preached, who will dare to believe it?

"It's too strong to beat. Someone said.

"Is there any hope?" said a teenager with an unsightly face. He laughed at Yanbu not long ago, and it was only a long time before he was slapped in the face, which was really unacceptable.

"Most of the time you have to admit defeat, otherwise it will end badly. ”

The elder of the Jinhe tribe was silent, his face became more and more ugly, and he seemed to be able to drip water. He also knew that Jin Jiao's hope of winning was slim and negligible, but he still looked forward to what happened.

"Kill" Jin Jiao roared, the green tendons burst out, the runes on the fist were brilliant, and the killing was coming.

He was unwilling, if he was defeated like this, where would he put his face, he didn't even have a decent attack, he was pressed and beaten all the time, which made people laugh.

"Bang"

As a result, as soon as Mo Forget stepped out, Jin Jiao was kicked away, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. The wall collapsed on one side, and a human-shaped crater appeared.

As for Jin Jiao himself, he had a deep footprint on his chest, his bones were broken, and he was already unconscious.

The faces of the people in the Jinhe tribe changed, and they didn't care about the competition, a few teenagers went up, caught Jin Jiao, made a vigilant posture, and stared at Mo Forget.

"We throw in the towel. The elder of the Golden River tribe said. He was unwilling, but he was helpless, the young people in the clan were not as good as the other party, and his combat strength was not good, so in addition to admitting defeat, was there any other way.

"Let's go, put the golden Jiao up, and bring it back to the tribe. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the elder left, without looking back, he lost face here, and did not want to stay for a moment. He walked so fast that he didn't even care about the teenagers behind him.

"Great, Yanbe won. ”

A group of people were overjoyed and very happy, even the Jinhe tribe did not shy away from it, and before the group of teenagers left, they began to celebrate.

At this moment, several teenagers walked up to the people of the Jinhe tribe and talked about this battle.

"Hey, aren't they very bullish, why can't they fight each other. Could it be that they are all papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and they will break when you poke them. "A young man from the Yanbe was talking to his companion in a loud voice, deliberately letting the other party hear.

"Who knows, some people are born with a penchant for bragging, but they blow it up all of a sudden, and they can't be contained, we have to understand. Another teenager responded.

They had a belly full of fire, and they wanted to vent for a long time, but until they couldn't find a reason, they could only hold back, and now it's different, the other party is defeated, it can be described as disgraced, and if you say a sentence at will, the other party will go crazy.

It's a good time to hit each other, and they can't miss it.

Hearing this, the faces of all the teenagers of the Jinhe tribe were dark, but they were not easy to attack. After all, their side was defeated, their strength was not as good as others, and their confidence was insufficient.

"What's bullish, if it's not a substitution, can you win?"

Jin Feng was unwilling to be lonely, and came forward to refute, he was very angry, he felt that his combat power was stronger than Yanjiao, if it wasn't for the intervention of the elders on both sides, he would have won in the end.

"Why, if you are not convinced, if you are really capable, you can fight with Mo Forget and divide the victory and defeat. A young man from the Yanbu said.

"What about the fight, if there is a time limit, he can't win in a quarter of an hour. Jin Feng said with a strong expression.

He refused to give in to his words, saying that the previous contest was not formal.

If it is a regular competition, there should be a time limit. Jin Jiao was defeated before, because he didn't set a good time, he was eager to win, and he was careless about the enemy, so he was defeated.

"Needless to say, we had a fight and everything was clear. "Don't forget to come, don't talk nonsense with the other party, fight directly, and see the truth under your hands.

"War is war. Jin Feng's face was unnatural, he had also seen Mo Forget's combat power before, it was too terrifying, and it was definitely not something he could resist.

"Jin Feng, forget it, the elder is in a bad mood, if there is another incident, I am afraid that he will annoy his old man. A young man advised him to speak tactfully and to speak as an elder.

In fact, he felt that Jin Jiao was defeated, and even if Jin Feng was replaced, there would be no good result. Because, their strength is similar, even if they fight again, the outcome will not change much.

"What are you talking about, thinking that I am not an opponent?" Jin Feng spoke, he heard the voice outside the words, he was furious, thinking that the other party looked down on him, and there was a kind of contempt.

He also has hole cards, and if they are all sacrificed, the opponent may not be able to win. Thinking of this, Jin Feng felt a little confident again, feeling that he had mastered the secret method and had the possibility of turning defeat into victory.

"What is the Yanbu, a small poor tribe with no background, it actually scares you. Jin Feng looked at the young man, his words were aggressive, aimed at him.

"I" The young man was speechless, not daring to look at Jin Feng, and retreated step by step. He regretted it very much, Jin Feng wanted to die, so it was up to him to go, why should he come out, not only could he not please him, but also made people hate.