Chapter 67: The Fiasco of Dongzhang

Kusanagi Ryu Ancient Martial Arts: Hundred Styles, Ghost Burning (5 meters high at a low altitude)

Under the shock of the dim yang yan in dean's hand, the trembling void roared, the atmosphere was distorted, and the right fist dim yang yan suddenly flourished, circling around his body, Dean stepped on the ground heavily, and suddenly jumped up, driving the dim fire fist from the bottom to the top, just hard and hard smashing.

Kusanagi Liu's ancient martial arts is an air-to-air technique, which is almost invincible to mid-air attackers, even the mysterious skill of Dongzhang.

The dim sun flames around Dean's body swirled and entangled, and his whole body was like a fire man, scorching the void, and the fire fist was directly on the heavy feet that Dongzhang Wheel had smashed down.

"Boom!"

Dongzhang's big feet were suddenly certain, but they couldn't fall, the mystery technique ended, and the body fell out.

Dean, who was holding Dongzhang's leg skills, only felt a burst of fire on his fist, "pop!", like thunder, and immediately smashed on Dongzhang's body who fell and flew.

"Bang!"

The explosion caused Dongzhang's thigh to be in severe pain, and with a cry of "Ah!", his body trembled, rolled, and rolled out again and again.

This type of ghost burning just blocked Dongzhang's leg skills, and almost didn't blow up Dongzhang's thigh. It's just not broken, and the muscles of Dongzhang's thighs that were blown up are also overwhelmed.

Seeing that his trick worked, Dean was overjoyed, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he said, "It's fashionable!"

Kusanagi Ryu Ancient Martial Arts: Hundred Eight Style Dark Hook Hand (Slow State)

This cloud of dim yang flames, flickering after Dongzhang's falling body, hit it, but no one knew where this cloud of heat was going to fall.

Dean, who released the flames, moved the ground again and again under his feet, closely following the yang flames he threw out.

Tumbling out of seven or eight meters, Dongzhang only let out the momentum of his body, and stood up as soon as his hands and feet were forced, but there was a burning pain in the thigh quilt, and Dongzhang's body was soft and hung down, seeing that a dull sun flame arrived in front of him, in desperation, he had to bend his arms and legs, and squatted down.

Arcane Skill: Lower Receiving (Body Defense Skill)

It's just that he didn't expect that the muscles of his thighs that were blown up were tense, but the leg muscles that were burned by the dim sun were necrotic.

"Bang!"

Dongzhang, who put on a defensive posture, only felt pain in his thighs again, and his complexion changed, and he screamed "Ah!", his thighs were as weak as if they were broken, his feet were soft, his body was crooked, and the defensive frame suddenly dispersed.

Seeing that Dongzhang's feet were weak, his body was crooked, and Dean who was closely following behind the dim Yang Yan, his eyes lit up, and his right fist smashed out like lightning.

"Smack!"

It was smashed on Dongzhang's chest and abdomen, which was crooked, and suddenly smashed the internal qi in Dongzhang's chest and abdomen, and his body fell backwards.

The opportunity was right in front of Dean's eyes, seeing that Dongzhang was in an unsheltered and defenseless state, Dean drank "Ha!", mobilized the internal qi in the explosive state in his body, and all rushed to the dark red yang flame in his right hand, only filled with dark red yang flame, and then suddenly lit up.

Kusanagi Ryu Ancient Martial Arts: Libaiba-style Snake Nagi (Super Special Move)

This dark red yang flame was just a flash of light, and it was like an elemental moment flash, and it exploded outward with the yang flame on Dean's right hand as the center.

"Boom!"

This mass of high-heat burst of energy exploded into the void, and thunder smashed on the unobstructed Dongzhang.

"Bang!", Dongzhang felt a sharp pain all over his body, and then he screamed "Ah!", and his body seemed to be loaded with a spring, and he shot out.

As soon as the big move fell, Dean shook his hand and ignited the dark red flame, and threw it towards the falling Dongzhang.

Kusanagi Ryu Ancient Martial Arts: One Hundred Eight Styles Dark Hook Hand (Slow)

As soon as Dean let out a faint flame, he took a big step and rushed after him.

Obviously, Dean is still going to strike at Dongzhang.

"Stop!" Terry in the audience saw that Dongzhang's thigh was prostrated and weak, and even the defensive frame was scattered, so he knew that Dongzhang's injury was not light, and he didn't want his teammates to be killed on the field, so he shouted on behalf of the Hungry Wolves: "Hungry Wolves Dongzhang admits defeat." ”

"Stop!" The referee who heard the hungry wolf directly admit defeat immediately shouted: "Dongzhang loses, Dean wins, and he must not attack the opponent again." ”

The word "stop!" fell twice in a row, and Dean was sure that he was not controlling the dark red sun that was wandering on the ground.

In The King of Fighters, the long-range attack energy bullet is not easy to control if it is fast, because it cannot be connected to the fighting skills, it can only strive for accurate hits, and it can be avoided at high speed. The slow energy bullets are under the control of the fighter and can also be avoided, but after dodging, the fighter's combo skills will also fall.

As soon as Dean gave up the control of the dark red yang flame, this yang flame was no longer fluttering and disappearing, but just "snort!", sliding past Dongzhang, who was in a cold sweat.

Hearing the referee announce that he had won, Dean was slightly happy and begged: "If you are a beautiful woman and fight me in your pants, I still like it very much, but unfortunately, you are a person with balls." But it was Dean who was dissatisfied with Dongzhang wearing pants to fight against him.

When his eyes saw Dongzhang's smoky face, he was very embarrassed by the sun, he was even more happy in his heart, and said secretly: "Call you fashionable, this time it's fashionable!"

Dean is very dissatisfied with Dongzhang's fashionable behavior of wearing pants with balls.

Dongzhang was really affected by his own balls this time, and he was not lightly affected.

"Do the Kings make any substitutions?" the referee asked.

"No," Dean wasn't done.

A voice came.

"Come down, replace me. "But it's Sam Dao who brought his younger brother.

"Yes!" Hearing the voice, Dean turned his head to look at the bottom of the stands, his face was slightly bitter, and said, "Okay!" Dean really didn't want to go down, but unfortunately, the two in the back were really not the ones he could resist.

Although Dean's soul is inherited from his brother, it is not as good as the soul inherited from his younger brother, and Sam's soul is smart, whether it is marksmanship, boxing, or calculation, and he actually fell out of the streets.

also made a straight punch, Sam could use this blow from the point of hit to the point of landing, this little distance, to control the body muscles, internal qi, and will to exert force many times. He can be a little faster than you to knock down and interrupt your attacks. You can also slower your fist to break your attack.

In short, Sam is extremely **.

Unlike Dean, although the attack is fierce and spicy enough, and the fighting instinct obtained by thousands of tempers, it can't kill his titular brother Sam.

Not to mention, the near-god who gave Dean the ability to be immortal.

That man is a gentleman!

It's just that Dean hasn't played enough, he is reluctant, and his steps are very slow.

Sam rolled over and got into the ring.

His eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said: "In a few days, there will be a few big battles, and the boss said that there is a big boss in the back, which is enough for you to play." ”

"Oh!" Hearing that he could still play against him, Dean hurriedly quickened his pace of movement, staggered Sam's gaze, jumped down to the edge of the stage, and got out of the ring.

Seeing Dean get off the field, Sam reached out and grabbed his fiery hair, looked around, and said coldly, "I'm terrible!"