Chapter Ninety-Eight: Knock Out of the Ring

In an instant, Zhao Hu had turned into a bloody man, although the injuries were not serious, but they couldn't stand the large number.

The sound blade will continue to spread out from the sound waves, and almost all over the sky is the sound blade and sound waves.

Zhao Hu's body was constantly attacked, and the sound blade constantly left a mark on Zhao Hu's body.

It's just a moment, and the openings on Zhao Hu's body are not one thousand but eight hundred, and you can imagine the density of the sound blade.

And the tiger cannon also collided with the terrifying sound wave and disappeared, but the sound has the property of diffusion!

And Chu Xiong's roar hadn't stopped yet, looking at the sound waves that came from the impact with everything destroyed, Zhao Hu's expression was solemn.

He knew very well how terrifying the destructive power of this sound wave was, and even if he bumped into it, he wouldn't be able to please it.

"The third Qi Neng! The White Tiger is destroyed!" Zhao Hu shouted, his body instantly swelled in a circle, and his strong muscles directly pressed the wounds on his body.

I saw a phantom shape behind Zhao Hu, and it continued to grow, growing several feet tall in the blink of an eye, and it was still getting bigger.

The black shadow gradually took shape, as if it had turned into an enlarged version of the white tiger, and the cold pupils looked at this Chu Xiong with contempt, like a high king looking down on those lowly animals.

The white tiger said that it was a phantom, but since this phantom appeared, neither the sound blade nor the sound wave could attack Chu Xiong.

Zhao Hu also knew that Qi Neng like this sonic attack was just a flash in the pan, and as long as it supported this moment, the form would be reversed.

Sure enough, Chu Xiong's roar stopped, and the sound blade and sound wave slowly disappeared because there was no source of support.

"Chu Xiong, accept the judgment of my White Tiger!" Zhao Hu snorted coldly, pointed to the front finger of his right hand, and the phantom writhed a huge figure and ran towards Chu Xiong.

"Hmph, the third Qi Neng! Extreme Dao Light! The white tiger that fights becomes a white dog!" Chu Xiong daxiao sighed, landed on the ring, and began to make hand prints.

I saw a wall of blood slowly emerging behind Chu Xiong's Heart of Contract, and Chu Xiong also floated backwards, landing directly above the Heart of Contract.

With the change of the handprint, the wall of blood slowly rotated, and lasers continued to shoot out.

Shot at the phantom, but the Extreme Dao Light, which could successfully break the enemy every time, did not destroy the phantom in one fell swoop this time.

Instead, it passed through the illusion and crashed into the barrier, causing a circle of ripples, and finally disappeared into nothingness powerlessly.

The destructive Extreme Light could only make the Illusory Shadow stunned for a moment, but it could not really stop the Illusory Shadow's advance.

Almost instantly, the phantom came to Chu Xiong's face, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and he slammed it down.

If it is smashed this time, I am afraid that Chu Xiong will be directly smashed into a meatloaf, and the third junior brother's heart instantly rose to his throat.

The dean and the Thunder King looked at Zhao Hu's move, and the white tiger was shattered, and they also nodded secretly, obviously approving at the move.

There was no pity in the eyes of Zhao Hu and the white tiger, but they were full of indifference and contempt.

"Bomb!" Looking at the giant fist that slowly enlarged in Chu Xiong's eyes, and looking at the white tiger's indifferent gaze, a trace of fierceness flashed in Chu Xiong's eyes.

The blood-colored walls trembled unsteadily, and a terrifying force of contract spread.

Zhao Hu felt the terrifying contract aura, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly flashed in his heart, but then he felt that he was worried, and even his teacher had said that his move was extremely powerful.

Attacking and defending in one, the destructive power is extremely powerful, and in the same level, even if it is to stop the water, it must temporarily avoid the edge.

But the ring is so big, where to go? Fly outside the ring?

Seeing that the giant fist was about to smash Chu Xiong into a meatloaf, the wall of blood exploded.

"Boom!" The wall of blood emitted a dazzling red, and the terrifying power of the contract flew out in all directions, devouring it all quickly, and almost in an instant, the entire ring was instantly destroyed and turned into dust.

The enchantment laid by the dean was also swaying for a while, and the dean looked at it with his brows beating wildly, and secretly said in his heart that the young people now are too faceless.

Although I got it casually, but if I was broken by you, I also lost face, and with a thought in my heart, the enchantment instantly gained an increase.

In Chu Xiong Zhao Hu's opinion, the destructive energy could not shake that enchantment at all, and it could not even cause a ripple.

Indeed, the current strength of the two is already very strong in the same level, but in the eyes of real masters, they are just a little doll who is a little stronger.

The place where the blood wall exploded seemed to be distorted, and the huge white tiger phantom was as if it had been sucked and curled, crushed alive, and was crushed into nothingness in the first place, without even a trace of emptiness and wail.

The ring disappeared entirely, and it was completely swallowed up by the terrifying power of the contract, leaving only a huge pit with a little black gas.

The explosion continued for a long time before it stopped, and in the deep pit, two teenagers got up from the ground in disarray, covered in dust, and their clothes were blown off one by one, more embarrassed than the beggars dressed.

"Ahem. ”

"Ahem. The two coughed twice in unison, and then looked at each other, both of them were hit by a certain amount of energy, and their bodies were damaged to a certain extent.

"You like hand-to-hand combat?" Chu Xiong said in a slightly provocative tone.

Zhao Hu didn't speak, Chu Xiong put away the kitchen knife, held the brick with one hand and rushed up directly, raised the brick and slapped it at Zhao Hu.

At this time, the role that the kitchen knife can play is already very small, and if it cannot break through the opponent's defense, the advantage of the kitchen knife will disappear.

Zhao Hu did not evade, in the face of such hand-to-hand combat, he liked this kind of hard fight very much, raised his fist and slammed at Chu Xiong.

"Hmph!" Chu Xiong snorted coldly, aggravating Liliang, and the blood around his body also boiled for the first time, and with a snap, the brick smashed on Zhao Hu's arm, making a crisp sound.

Seeing that there was no big result, Chu Xiong stepped back without hesitation, and the fist wind brought up by Zhao Hu's iron fist blew up the broken hair in front of Chu Xiong's forehead, and he was almost hit by Zhao Hu.

"It's not big enough. Chu Xiong said self-deprecatingly, urging the power of the contract to rush to the bricks.

The bricks emitted a brilliant golden light, shining on the eyes of many people, only to see that the golden light was slowly restrained, the original bricks were gone, and what appeared in Chu Xiong's hand was a huge bell!

I saw that the big bell was shining with golden light, and the twelve dragon heads were lifelike and distributed on the dragon clock, for some reason, those dragon heads gave people the feeling that they were sealed in it, and they were about to pounce out if they were not careful.

"Young Master, I'll knock you out of the ring today!" Chu Xiong shouted, holding the dragon bell and running directly towards Zhao Hu.