When Matthew Yuan stood on Wanfeng Terrace, he felt that it was dark. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He saw the big monster with his back to the holy flame, even if Xiao Yuanshan was standing next to him, it looked like a small one.

The boy from the Red Bear Clan seemed to smile kindly at Ma Xiuyuan.

"Hello, my name is Brute. ”

“......”

Matthew looked at the big stupid bear from afar, this dumb greeting, is it kind or really cute?

The brute looked down at Ma Xiuyuan and said slowly, "You say something." ”

"You...... What do you want me to say?"

The priest on the side, looking at the bear boy and a bear child on the battle platform, had such a loving conversation, and had a very depressed feeling. This is Wanfengtai, you are here to participate in the lion fight, if you want to make friends, please go down the mountain to chat, okay?

The young man from the Red Bear Clan stared at Ma Xiuyuan with small eyes, and said, "Scold me a few words." ”

“......”

Although this world makes Ma Xiuyuan feel a little deformed, why does such a monster exist?

"Hey, Big Dumb Bear, is there something wrong with you?"

The young man of the Red Bear Clan grinned, "Great, you scolded me." In this way, the baby has a reason to beat you on behalf of Brother Xingchuan. ”

The corners of Matthew's mouth twitched, where did this girl come from, being a thug for others, and revealing his identity like this, it can be regarded as a wonder.

"Is that Xingchuan you are talking about, is it a centipede?"

"Well, you know. Then I will rest assured, in case the baby breaks your hand, you can't find my father to complain, if you want to find you, you have to go to Brother Xingchuan. The big stupid bear seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and ran directly towards Matthew.

Ma Xiuyuan felt that the entire Wanfeng Platform began to tremble.

The roar of the red bear instantly ignited the fighting spirit of everyone around him. Some of the priests looked over to the place, looking at Matthew with pity. This brute bone is not the previous king, except for hundreds of clans, the Red Bear Clan is also a huge clan.

Like a chariot, the brute rushed towards Matthew Yuan frantically.

The transparent bear body and the red flame of blood fury made the entire battle platform seem to be in a bloody place. This kind of killing intent is indeed very frightening.

Gesa, who was standing on a high platform, happened to see this scene, and sneered a little playfully: "This time, it depends on how you resolve it." It's an ant after all......"

Whether it was the lively people who were far from hostile to Matthew, or those who had personal grudges, they all shook their heads and sighed when they saw this angry brute, someone had to die under the giant claws of this mad bear.

The reason why the Red Bear Clan has been prosperous for a long time is because few tribes dare to provoke this mad dog-like tribe. Once provoked, they will fight you like an unbeatable stone giant. Who wants to provoke such a mad dog with no rules at all?

In front of this huge red bear, Matthew Yuan looked so small, making people feel that even the wind around him was enough to blow this small point off the battlefield.

However, apart from being a little surprised, Matthew Yuan didn't have too many expressions.

Hundreds of generations of Buddha, what a storm and waves have never been seen. Now, he can be said to be the most powerful, because the shackles of the body's meridians have completely disappeared, in such a state, what is he afraid of?

"Is this kid going to resist?"

"Ignorant, don't you know how to avoid the edge for the time being?"

A sigh came from all around. These priests are also from the past, and as people who have come over, they naturally have an inexplicable sense of superiority when they are now presiding over such a lion fight.

Ma Xiuyuan's right hand slowly raised. It was still the kind of weak wind, as if the outstretched palm was just to resist the incoming wind.

In front of a temple at the foot of the mountain, the severed hand was fastened to his neck with a solid wooden plank, and the young man kept looking intently at the tiny figure.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

Here it comes!

The moment Ma Xiuyuan raised his palm, his attention was highly concentrated, wanting to see clearly how this weak young man defeated him with one palm.

The paws of the red bear's feet had fallen in front of Ma Xiuyuan's body, and the entire bear body was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, slowly falling. The huge bear paw, with blood light and battle intent, slashed a blood-red flame in the air.

Ma Xiuyuan's palm was still stretched straight, as if he was welcoming the arrival of the brute.

"Die!"

The brute's eyes were blood-red, saliva spurted wildly, and the bear's paw fell like this.

If Matthew Yuan is really powerless to resist, I'm afraid that no matter how quickly the priest on the side acts, I'm afraid that there will only be a pile of meat puree left to be saved.

The palms, which were completely disproportionate, finally touched together.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

Everyone's eyes narrowed, as if the next moment was the scene they had expected.

However, on Ma Xiuyuan's small palm, an unprecedented light suddenly erupted.

A golden ancient dragon jumped out of the palm of its hand, coiled like a dragon around a pillar, and strangled towards the thick bear's paw.

Ma Xiuyuan still stood still, letting the wind blow on his body.

Roar!

The brute felt unprecedented resistance, and his roar made the arm wrapped around the bright light even more bloody and enchanting, as if it was about to break free from the dragon's shackles.

Matthew, however, is far from in a hurry.

Because this palm is still just a momentum.

Since the palm has not yet fallen, how can the talk end.

Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger, Arhat fist intent. These two highest realms, Ma Xiuyuan would have already been in his chest, if it weren't for the physical restraints, I am afraid that he would have been cast into a golden-bodied Arhat with this move. It's a pity that the muscles and veins, upside down, have become a kind of constraint.

However, in this small world of angry lions, Ma Xiuyuan's fist intent happened to be brought into full play.

Since you have the strength to subdue the dragon, how can you be afraid of this bear?

Matthew's palm fell.

The bright yellow dragon immediately burst into a brilliant luster, and the bear arm that had been raging with rage was bent and crackled. I don't know how many knots it broke into.

The bear's paw's thick phalanges were broken.

The rafter-like arm bone was cracked.

The flesh of the shoulder turned outward, revealing Bai Sensen's shoulder bone in the middle.

"Ahh

The arm bone was broken by the sudden slam blow, and the whole body squirmed wildly in pain, retreating backwards. The pair of small bear eyes stared at Ma Xiuyuan fearfully, for fear that this mysterious young man would give him another fatal blow.

Matthew finished his palm and stood quietly on the battle platform.

The young man's pupils shrank.

Another palm!

However, this palm, compared to the palm he received, was simply a heaven and a earth. Wang Ke leaned against the corner with a pale face, no longer looking at this meaningless battle.

Where is this bullying the small, it is clearly pretending to be a pig and eating a big bear!

Everyone looked at Matthew Yuan in amazement.

One...... Dragon?