Chapter 134: I Am the Desert!
"Wow!"
The arm was directly inserted into the sand battle in front of Wang Da Hammer and Huang Yi, Wang Da Hammer's face did not change, grabbed Huang Yi's collar and picked him up.
"Bang!"
A fierce punch shattered the regenerated sand barrier, and Wang Dazhui's clenched knuckles and Huang Yi's face covered with magic patterns came into close contact again.
"You blame others for not agreeing with you, but you don't want to think about it, have you worked hard for this?
Looking at Huang Yi's tall and swollen face, Wang Dazhui said word by word: "You waste!"
Huang Yi's body was slammed to the ground by him, and Wang Da Hammer pressed it down, staring directly at his clear yellow pupils, without any disdain or disgust on his face.
"Since you want to be recognized, then put away your sensitive and irritable protective film, friend, it can't be bought by violence!"
was beaten by Wang Da Hammer and had no power to fight back, Huang Yi's face was full of blood, and his entire face was so swollen that he couldn't see the original appearance at all.
"Enough!"
Taking a deep breath, Wang Huang in the audience slammed onto the stage, raised his hand and made a move, and the humanoid monster-like Huang Yi seemed to have an invisible connection with him, and moved towards him.
"Quicksand Faction, Huang Yi is defeated!"
Wang Huang looked directly at Wang Da Hammer, announced loudly, and then handed Huang Yi's body into the hands of the fellow disciples in the audience.
"Listen to the Snow Sword Sect, Wang Da Hammer wins!"
Although Elder Muhe was very unhappy with Wang Huang's halfway interference, since Huang Yi himself had no objection, he could only announce the result of the game.
"Wang Sledgehammer, huh?"
The scorching gaze became dull in an instant, and in an instant, he seemed to have incarnated into a high god, looking down on Wang Dafei. Said lightly: "You just had a good fight?"
"Well, it's okay. ”
Raising his eyebrows, he didn't know what Lu Dao was about, even in the current state of being infinitely close to a nine-star martial artist, Wang Da Hammer still sensed a trace of danger from the young man in front of him.
"Although Huang Yi is not easy to control himself sometimes, but ......" Wang Huang looked at Wang Dazhui in front of him indifferently. A cold smile gradually widened from the corner of his mouth.
"After all, he is the only brother I identify with in the same family!!"
As soon as these words came out, even Wang Dazhui couldn't help but be shocked, and his eyes widened.
A magnificent and desolate aura spread out from Wang Huang's body, like a towering desert, stretching for thousands of miles, making the already hot afternoon even drier.
"This Wang Huang has miraculous skills!"
Wang Dazhui's expression finally became solemn, before Xu Yi said that Wang Huang was Huang Yi himself, but he followed his mother's surname from outside the mountain. Thinking about it, it must be a big plot, it seems that Wang Huang's mother's background is really not simple.
"You're very strong! Come on, I'll stand still and let you punch three times!"
After listening to Wang Huang's conceited words, everyone was moved and their eyes widened.
Wang Dazhui's strength is obvious to all, and he is born in the desert. Even Huang Yi's sand barrier, which is known as an absolute defense, can be broken with one punch!
And now, Wang Huang actually said that he would stand still. Hit him three times!!
"Okay!"
Wang Dazhui grinned, he didn't have any idol baggage in his heart, let alone the restraints of bullshit rules, since this Wang Huang wanted to step on him to pretend to be forced, he naturally didn't mind letting him taste the bitterness.
"First punch!"
The decay essence in Wang Da Hammer's body rose with the agitation of internal strength, and he sat on the horse with a heavy waist. Then he punched out, punching and hunting, cutting through the air!
"Poof!"
The punch hit Wang Huang's chest, but it was extremely strange that there was no muffled sound of a punch hitting the flesh, but as if it hit a pile of dry grass. It made a tooth-sore sound.
Wang Huang's face remained unchanged, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth outlined, and he looked at the stunned Wang Da Hammer in front of him and said, "It's not painful or itchy! There are two punches." ”
"Not bad!"
Wang Dazhui's eyes were even more interested, when he punched Wang Huang just now, his fist strength seemed to have been absorbed by Wang Huang, there was not a drop left, and the power was not exerted at all.
With his fist withdrawn, Wang Dazhui took a deep breath, and said with a hot eye: "Since you are not afraid of water, then you might as well try the fire again!"
Once again, the unpretentious punch was struck out peacefully, and this time, Wang Da Hammer urged the power of the sub-fire in the internal strength to the extreme, the internal strength wrapped the fist, and the scorching temperature distorted the space.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Wang Huang's body did not dodge or dodge, and directly blocked Wang Dazhu's fist, and the terrible temperature instantly burned his outer robe, revealing the soft armor that was close to his body, but it was nothing more, and the internal strength containing the power of Zihuo was also completely eliminated and was strangely devoured.
"You're weird!"
After two consecutive punches to no avail, Wang Dazhui not only did not have the slightest decadence, but instead looked up to Tianlang and laughed, took a step back and said: "You are qualified enough to be worthy of my seriousness!"
"Speaking like this, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue?" With a cold snort, Wang Huang twisted his neck, made a crisp sound of "crackling", and hooked his fingers towards Wang Da Hammer.
"Ice and Fire!"
With a long roar, this was the first tricky enemy that Wang Dazhui had encountered since the beginning of the martial arts meeting, so he was finally no longer suppressed, and the balance of Zihuo and Decanate Water Essence in his internal strength was perfectly combined, opposing and unified, bursting out with a powerful force.
"Buzz ......"
With a punch, Wang Dazhui's whole person's spirit is also highly condensed.
Condense your breath and swing your fists!
Two extremely simple movements, but he did it extremely seriously, this punch was as slow as a turtle in the air, but it set off a terrifying momentum as vast as the sea and as strong as fire, overwhelming.
"Good time!!"
In the face of this punch, Wang Huang's face was also full of light, and a gray aura was revealed from his body.
"Do you know that in the face of the endless desert, nothing will be swallowed up?!"
The strange fluctuations in Wang Huang's body became more and more intense, and he met Wang Dazhu's punch head-on, and he didn't tremble at all.
"Today I want to let you know how small manpower is in the face of nature!!"
Wang Huang's momentum rose to the peak in an instant, and his skin actually became rough at this moment, and the whole person looked like he had turned into a sand sculpture!
"Boom!"
Wang's sledgehammer fist smashed into his chest, his body couldn't bear it, and the bow became shrimp-shaped, but it was still unscathed!
"It's useless!I!i.e., sand!desert!!" (To be continued......)
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