Warrior competition, intrigues, and strange tricks and hidden swords are the proper righteousness, and no one will think that those who suddenly use secret hands are despicable and shameless.

But I've never seen it, in order to seize the opportunity, I took millions of viewers to make fun of it.

"Shameless!"

"Despicable!"

"Sinister villain!"

The taunt like the roar of the waves, rolling down, accompanied by shouting, silver coins, water bottles, lunch boxes, and even rouge bags and jewelry boxes, fell all over the sky.

Gao Pan was even more sad and inexplicable, his heart was full of grass and mud horses whistling by, eager to raise the sky and roar, he was not annoyed by Xu Yi's sneak attack, he hated Xu Yi for only pretending to be forced by himself, but he refused to leave the slightest opportunity to pretend to be with him.

However, as long as Xu Yi wins, where will he care about what others think, compete for the first place with one move, compete for the first place with one move, and directly hit the key point of Gao Pan.

Gao Pan is worthy of being a strong man who has experienced eight battles in a row, and in the panic, he responds very quickly, only defending but not attacking, and he is impenetrable.

"Despicable bandits, dare to sneak attack, Lao Tzu wants you not to die!"

After a little gasp, Gao Pan scolded.

It's a pity that Xu Yi is so determined, how can he be confused by words, and the shocking scolding in the stands is only shouted and cheered by him, and he only concentrates on waving his fist at Gao Pan.

Gao Pan scolded for a while, seeing that the other party should not be at all, the offensive he was facing was getting faster and faster, he was furious in his heart, and shouted, "Isn't it just hard work, don't think that Lao Tzu is afraid of you." ”

Gao Pan is strong and strong, in terms of size alone, it is almost twice that of Xu Yi, this kind of body type, most of them are strength players among the martial artists, and Gao Pan is the overlord among them.

After eight battles, there are only three real silver guns, and the remaining five are all a pair of fists, bursting the opponent alive.

said that Gao Pan's voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of all the audience by the sound array, and there was a huge wave of sound in the audience, and countless people shouted wildly, "Hammer him to death, hammer him to death......"

One hundred thousand responses, Gao Pan's heart was so happy that he protected the door with one arm, and the other arm was no longer blocked, freeing up.

Rumble!

Xu Yi punched Gao Pan's chest firmly, and the powerful punch made the breastplate let out a sharp scream, Gao Pan's face flashed with green energy, and his body did not even stagnate.

Xu Yi secretly screamed badly, knowing that this set of gold armor on Gao Pan's body was not ordinary, and secretly complained in his heart.

"The rats also want to hurt me, so let's die!"

Gao Pan let out a long shout, and the huge fist rippled in the air, "Armor Piercing Fist!"

The punch was amazing, Xu Yi didn't dare to take it hard, twisted his body, and avoided it sideways.

Rumble!

The tyrannical punch hit the floor forged from heavy iron and steel, and it actually hit a shallow pit.

The audience was full of sky-high applause!

Gao Pan forced Xu Yi away with a punch, and he was proud in his heart, but his feet did not stop, and he galloped towards the silver spear.

Before he could take two steps, the way was blocked by Xu Yi again, and he was greeted by those hateful fists.

After a moment of fighting, Gao Pan took another blow from Xu Yi, and issued an amazing "armor-piercing fist", forcing Xu Yi away and chasing after the silver spear again.

However, he did his best, but he always didn't take two steps, and was entangled by Xu Yi again.

Gao Pan was extremely depressed, he had never seen such a scoundrel play, and there was an uproar in the stands, scolding "shameless surnamed Yi".

The surname Yi didn't feel anything wrong at all, he wanted his life more than face.

Gao Pan was entangled by Xu Yi out of the real fire, and he was also anxious in his heart, knowing that it was not a way to fight like this, the armor-piercing fist was powerful, but it was extremely physical, the opponent's body was amazing, the armor-piercing fist was useless, and if it continued like this, he had to be exhausted to death by the other party, and his thoughts turned around, and he shouted angrily, "Grass and mud horses, rats, if you want to fight your fists, then let's fight to the end, whoever can't hold it first, who is the fucking turtle bastard!"

The words fell, his fists were completely released to block, he shook his neck dexterously, and his fists hit Xu Yi's chest and abdomen.

The stands were even louder, "Whoever can't hold it first, who's the fucking turtle bastard!"

"Come on, then!"

Xu Yi also let go of the block, and hit Gao Pan's heart with both fists.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

The two of them were punched at the same time, their bodies staggered apart, and the golden armor of Gao Pan let out a sharp scream, but Xu Yi's body seemed to have practiced the kung fu to the extreme, and his body was like dead wood, muffled and silent.

"You're really prepared!"

Gao Pan stared at Xu Yi coldly, he was experienced in a hundred battles, and he knew that the power of his fist was definitely not something that could be resisted by horizontal kung fu, and it was expected that Xu Yi would also be in the armor.

At this point, Gao Pan was not surprised or rejoiced, he calculated Xu Yi's strategy, which was to rely on his swift body, and wear armor, entangle himself in hand-to-hand combat, and win in chaos.

This method of battle is not what Gao Pan likes, but the opponent's body is amazing, and he uses tricks, so he let him get rid of the silver gun at the beginning, and at this moment, he Gao Gao can't fight if he wants to.

However, the surname Yi is too shallow in the end, but he doesn't know that the gap in strength can be offset by conspiracy and trickery.

Isn't it just harder than anyone's armor and whose fists are harder, and if you don't believe that the alchemy hall is worth two thousand gold, you will not be able to resist the fists of the surname Yi.

As for the fist, Gao Pan didn't believe in the peak of the forging body, and there were still people who could beat him Gao someone.

It's a long story, this calculation is just a flash of lightning, and the idea is fixed, and Gao Pan is the first to pounce.

Xu Yi didn't dodge or dodge, and the two sides fought in one place again.

At the beginning, the two sides were still covered, and even wanted to sneak attack each other's unarmored faces, but after several temptations, they all let go of the idea of sneak attack and concentrated on bombardment.

Hundreds of punches in a row, the two did not dodge or dodge, and blasted straight out, either punching each other, or punching to the flesh.

The two sides completely gave up the moves, and it was purely a struggle of strength and will, this wild tactic, which completely subverted the audience's cognition.

In the past, no matter how high or low the realm was, the two sides of the battle were all guns and swords, and fancy moves emerged in endlessly.

The shouting never stopped for a moment, and when it came, the whole audience shouted in unison, "Gao defeats Wansheng!"

Speaking of which, it is no wonder that the audience overwhelmingly supported Gao Pan, one Gao Pan's winning rate was originally countless times higher than Xu Yi's, and the other one, Xu Yi's cheap sneak attack defeated his last support rate, and even the beautiful group of ladies who originally looked at him were also one-sided and re-teamed.

The battle situation is like fire, the shouts are like a tide, the golden sun shines under the body of Gao Panweian, the golden armor is about to burn, and it is more and more lined like the god of war.

But who knows how frightened and anxious Gao Zhanshen is in his heart at this moment.

If he could, he really wanted to shout at the stage, "Fight your mother's god!", he wanted to give up this method of warfare, but he was held up by this group of unknown bastards on the stage, and he couldn't withdraw if he wanted to.