Chapter 483: A Hard Fist (1st Update)

Sensing the gaze in the distance, Zhang Xiaohu slowly straightened up, turned his head and looked at the two coldly, carrying a sledgehammer in one hand and cutting his throat horizontally with the other.

As a body refiner, he has always refused to come forward and kill all enemies who dare to come forward to brush the tiger's whiskers.

"Damn", King Kong scolded.

The blood coming out of the dirt, and the fact that it has not been seen for a long time, indicates that the companion has been killed, which makes King Kong, who originally planned to just watch the play, angry, even if it is death, you can hold on a little bit, don't make everyone so faceless.

"Waste, Waste, Waste"

King Kong scolded a few times in a row, and he gave such an evaluation to his companion for thousands of years.

Turning his head and glaring at the fat man beside him, King Kong said with a warning look, "Cheer me up, the girl is handed over to you"

"Don't worry, King Kong, I won't be so wasted"

The fat man came back from the shock, saw King Kong's fierce expression, and hurriedly patted his chest flatteringly and said.

King Kong nodded, strode towards Zhang Xiaohu, the momentum, with the pace gradually increased, and when there were still dozens of meters away from Zhang Xiaohu, King Kong's side was surrounded by strong winds, and the gravel and dust were constantly swept away, and the upper body swelled up, not weaker than Zhang Xiaohu at all.

"Yes, looks like a good opponent"

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes lit up, Hercules didn't make him do enough that day, and when he saw the same god in front of him, his heart suddenly became comfortable, and he turned his head and whispered to Xiang'er, "That god is handed over to you and Xiaobai, don't worry, you just drag him, and I'll come over to help when I finish solving this."

Although Xiang'er has long been a great cultivator of the gods, and it can be said that he is fully equipped to the teeth, and even Xiaobai is a demon beast at the level of a demon emperor, but he is a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, Brother Xiaohu, we haven't paid attention to a god yet, haven't we, Xiaobai?"

After a few breaths of respite, Xiang'er had recovered most of the person, and seeing that the big battle was about to begin, she excitedly showed two rows of little white teeth, brandished her sword and said to Xiaobai behind her.

"Don't worry, Brother Xiaohu, leave it to me and Sister Xiang'er"

The little man waved his little fist and replied confidently, following Xiang'er's appearance, and showed his teeth.

King Kong also knows that these two people are a little weak, but he is confident, and he does not plan to take advantage of the other party's weakness, he just wants to use his strongest posture to destroy the enemy's dream alive, this is his favorite.

Looking up at the mark, the air pillar looked even more red, and King Kong thought with some satisfaction, it would be better to drill into the ground and die, in this way, the reward of this world may be higher.

Seeing that the distance was only a few tens of meters, the King Kong suddenly shouted, kicked under his feet, and a huge pit was trampled out, he took advantage of the shock and rushed to Zhang Xiaohu, the huge fist was raised high, and it smashed down with a roar.

This is a duel of strength, Zhang Xiaohu likes this type of play the most, secretly shouted good, and greeted him with a mistake under his feet, his fists were impartial, and he was right.

Rumble.

The wind was raging, centered on the place where the two of them were standing, and the ground around them was cut off by more than ten centimeters, as terrifying as a miniature nuclear explosion.

As soon as the fist touched and divided, King Kong was a little surprised that the other party could catch his punch, but the movement did not slow down at all, and in an instant, another punch smashed down.

Zhang Xiaohu's face was expressionless, his body suddenly became shorter, he turned his fist under his arm, and turned around with an elbow blow, and the hammer was heavily on King Kong's waist.

No one noticed that his fist was red and swollen at this time, he didn't expect the opponent's fist to be so hard, Zhang Xiaohu was careless, and he immediately suffered a big loss after a collision.

I don't dare to fight the other party again, but this is not because the strength is lost to the other party, but because the fist that has been tempered to be extremely solid is lost to the other party.

Maybe that's where his name comes from, people are as hard and strong as diamonds.

Dealing with the innate gods and demons for a long time, he also knows a little bit, these lazy people, the name is basically the same as the nickname, directly shouted out what they are best at, as long as they can know the other party's name, they can basically know the other party's skills, but it is strange to say, such an important thing, none of them care, they are not afraid of others knowing, if it were the two of them, they would have been hidden and tucked away from people to know.

Boom.

The sound was dull, not like a blow to the flesh of the waist, but like a blow to an iron ingot.

King Kong staggered, stood unsteadily and threw a few steps forward, Zhang Xiaohu's body spun and chased after him, his fists rained down, and the bang bang kept ringing, so that King Kong didn't even have time to turn around, and kept moving forward.

The sharp blades whistling in his ears, the sound of clanging blades clashing constantly, the fat man and the girl were fighting hotly, King Kong Lao blushed, and he lost in front of his subordinates, which made him very embarrassed.

Taking a big step forward, he stubbornly resisted the huge force that kept coming behind him, and the King Kong roared angrily, and turned around with a punch to sweep.

Zhang Xiaohu fought happily, but he had been secretly vigilant in his heart, these dozen fists fell down, but the other party seemed to be fine, without the slightest injury, it really deserved to be King Kong, this is Hercules, he had already been beaten by him and vomited blood, but now, King Kong is just stumbling a few steps.

Although he had been on guard, he still didn't expect the other party's counterattack to be so swift, in a hurry, his arms bent in front of his chest, and a huge force came, he was like being hit by a mad cow, and flew out upside down in an instant.

"Little Tiger Brother"

Xiang'er screamed, slashed a few sharp blades with her dancing sword, and shuttled a few steps through the flying instruments in the sky, and was about to catch up to help.

This sharp blade is also annoying, no matter how much she cuts off, the two halves will reunite in the air in a blink of an eye, and there will never be less, which will seriously hit Xiang'er's confidence.

"Hehe, chick, your opponent is me"

The fat man smiled, his flat hands swayed slightly, and the flying device instantly became more rapid, sneering, and the sound of breaking the air tightly surrounded her, and there were sharp blades in all directions.

Xiang'er bit her lip, where could she help at this time, the tortoise shell kept spinning in front of her, and in a short period of time, it had already helped her block dozens of sharp blades, the star shone more intensively, every time it flickered, it would instantly disappear in place, and then appear in front of a sharp blade, if it weren't for it, Xiang'er would probably be scarred now.

Losing an apologetic look, Xiang'er cheered up, the sword in her hand flew over, and cut the sharp blade that attacked her into two pieces, and she could only do useless work before there was no better way.

King Kong kicked at his feet, chased Zhang Xiaohu and pounced, waving his fist, and hitting him in the stomach was a heavy hammer.

Zhang Xiaohu only felt that the arm bones of his arms were about to be broken, his arms were swollen in a big circle, he carried his qi and blood, worked hard to repair the injury, his body rotated and adjusted in the air, and when he fell to the ground, he bent his knees and kicked it, brushing the hammered fist and swept over, his palms were close together like sharp blades, and at the same time as King Kong passed by, he slashed his neck fiercely.

At this level, you don't need to breathe for a long time, but, even if you don't need to breathe, this is an important part of the body, this time, even if you are as strong as King Kong, you can't stand it, and suddenly your feet are stagnant, and you cover your neck with both hands and roll your eyes.

Zhang Xiaohu let out a low snort, pulled his big fist back, and with dazzling energy, he bombarded King Kong's back.

Boom.

It was like hitting on steel, and it seemed to have fallen on leather armor, and his voice was low and hoarse, and the King Kong body shook a few times, and suddenly turned around and hugged Zhang Xiaohu.

He covered his neck and rolled his eyes, it was just a trick, just waiting for the other party to relax and approach, don't look at his name as King Kong, but people are not stupid at all, knowing that the opponent moves flexibly, he has already made up his mind and set a trap.

Relying on his rough skin and thick meat, he also specially ate this blow, anyway, the other party couldn't give him any damage, and waited until the opponent's fist was implemented, and then reflexively hugged the bear.

Withdraw.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to imagine what it would be like to be hugged, and he stepped a little under his feet and quickly retreated.

Almost close to the fight, where would King Kong give Zhang Xiaohu to retreat, and chased after him when he took a step, and the fists fell one after another, so that Zhang Xiaohu couldn't stop at all.

Block, punch, return shot.

In an instant, the two of them exchanged hundreds of marks, and a gust of wind swept out from between the two, sweeping the surrounding ground clean.

Zhang Xiaohu's face was distorted, the King Kong fist was too hard, this series of blows, his fist had already opened its flesh and skin, revealing the white bones inside, even if he was blocking most of the time, but the only remaining ones made him so miserable.

At first, he thought about fighting back a few times, but when his fist opened, he only had the life to honestly block, and the arm bones had also cracked, and his hands had opened countless small wounds, even if the qi and blood kept moving, he couldn't repair the wounds.

The arm was already numb and slowed down, and King Kong's fist broke through the defense from time to time, hitting him heavily on his chest, clicking, clicking, and the hard ribs couldn't be hit a few times, and they broke into two pieces one by one, and the stubble pierced into the internal organs, which was even more injured.

Looking at the smug smile of King Kong in front of him, Zhang Xiaohu suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed forward, and a bloody arrow shot out with a sneer, facing the door of King Kong.

He is experienced, and when he was hit by the first blow, he had already thought of a countermeasure, and the blood gushing out was held in his mouth, waiting for the opponent to slack off and give him a blow.

The blood arrow was like a sharp blade, hitting King Kong's eyes, as long as the other party stopped to dodge for a while, what was waiting for him was Zhang Xiaohu's anger that had been accumulated for a long time.

The face door is a key point for anyone, not to mention those eyes, it is the top priority of protection, and he doesn't believe that the other party dares not to avoid it.

The two of them were too close to each other, and by the time King Kong saw the blood arrow, he was already less than half a foot away from the door in front of him, and at such a close distance, even if he hid, it was extremely difficult.

King Kong was horizontal in his heart, lowered his head, and opened his palm in front of him, regardless of the attack of the blood arrow, he waved his big fist and continued to bombard Zhang Xiaohu, relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, he was ready to exchange injuries with Zhang Xiaohu, this is Zhang Xiaohu's consistent hobby, but this time the object was changed.