Chapter 177: The Barbarian King's Wrath (Fifth Update)

On the spectator seat, looking at Liu Guang, who was so angry that Wei Hong vomited blood, everyone didn't react for a while.

"All I can say is that this kid is too cunning. ”

"You can't say that, fighting is all about each according to his ability, and winning or losing is the most important thing. ”

"That's right, and he didn't use any despicable means, except to say that this son's eyesight is excellent. ”

Wei Hong naturally didn't hear everyone's discussions, but at this time, he set his sights on the other three thunder platforms.

Bai Shi, who was fighting with Zou Hai, was dressed in black, and the long sword in his hand was dancing, but Fu Hai's hands were too fast, and when Wei Hong looked over, Zou Hai's speed suddenly accelerated, and his hands actually snatched Bai Shi's long sword alive, and at the same time knocked it out of the field with one palm.

As if feeling Wei Hong's gaze, Zou Hai's face showed a sneer, and he glanced at Wei Hong with disdain, while the other two rings also ended the battle.

Wei Hong, Zou Hai, Lu Liang, Shen Kuo, and the four won directly, and the four of them will draw lots again to determine the next round of competition.

I don't know if Lu Dao was intentional or unintentional, the lottery decided that Wei Hong was against Lu Liang, and Zou Hai was against Shen Kuo.

Still each took a Qi Returning Pill, and after a while, Wei Hong stood on the ring, and before he could speak, Lu Liang opposite him smiled and said, "I shouldn't be your opponent, but I still want to see and understand your sword intent." ”

Seeing Lu Liang in front of him with a modest look, Wei Hong was slightly stunned, as if he saw Wei Hong's doubtful look, Lu Liang spoke again: "That time in the martial arts arena, in fact, I was also there." I'm not sure I'll win you, though. So. Didn't dare to go up. ”

Wei Hong didn't have the slightest embarrassment to admit it, but he didn't dare to relax, but said in a deep voice: "Please." ”

"Please. ”

Although Lu Liang was modest in his mouth, he did not hesitate at all, only to see Lu Liang slam on the ground and rush directly towards Wei Hong like a long arrow. With both hands, he opened his bow left and right, and took the initiative to attack Wei Hong.

Bang!

Wei Hong didn't draw the knife, but also collided with Lu Liang with both fists, and the violent collision caused the two to take a few steps back at the same time, only to hear Lu Liang speak: "Your strength is really strong, but if you don't draw the knife, there is no chance of winning me at all." ”

Lu Liang, who said this, showed a hint of confidence on his face. It's not that he's arrogant, but that he's mainly practicing boxing. The strength of the martial artist Sanpin, even if Wei Hong used his sword intent, it was not necessarily his opponent.

"Not necessarily. ”

Wei Hong didn't draw his sword at all, for Lu Liang, who was making a fist, Wei Hong had a contest in his heart, so he said lightly, and as his voice fell, he looked at Lu Liang, who was attacking, punched with his right hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Barbarian King Fist." ”

I only saw Wei Hong's right arm release his martial energy, and a golden bull directly transformed into a place, looking up to the sky with a long groan, the bull's eyes opened angrily, and the tyrannical aura instantly filled the entire ring, with Wei Hong's soft drink, the four cries surged in the air, and went straight to Lu Liang.

The Barbarian King Fist, Wei Hong has been using it, but this time, he fused the three styles of the Barbarian King, and suddenly remembered the scene of the two huge barbarian bulls he saw in the Grand Canyon in his mind, and he realized that after the punch was cast, Wei Hong did not stop at all.

"Barbarian King Fist. ”

Wei Hong suddenly felt that the punch he had just cast was a little off, and he quietly cast a punch again, but this time the wild bull that came out of the illusion did not have any expression at all, and still blasted towards Lu Liang.

The continuous attacks finally made Lu Liang's face change, and when Wei Hong's first move came towards his attack, he didn't take it to heart in his heart, and just one punch directly dispersed the illusioned wild bull, but then, Lu Liang wanted to scold his mother.

Wei Hong's martial arts at this time seemed to be not afraid of consumption at all, and what made Lu Liang most depressed was that every time he attacked, Wei Hong's current appearance was so casual, and the casual Lu Liang wanted to go crazy.

"Nima, this is a martial arts competition, do you think you are feeling? Can you be serious?" After shaking Wei Hong's attack away with another punch, Lu Liang wanted to scold the street, but he couldn't say it, otherwise, I was afraid that people would laugh off his big teeth.

"Wei Hong seems to have an understanding?" On the viewing seat, everyone naturally found out that something was wrong, and suddenly someone shouted softly.

"That's right, this son is simply a genius, he can fall into an epiphany in the arena, and with the strength of the first rank of the martial artist, he actually defeated the second and third grades of the martial artist. An old man gently brushed his beard at this time, and said with a little affirmation.

The praise of Wei Hong by everyone made Jiao Meng's heart full of killing intent, this son must be eliminated, it must be eliminated, Jiao Fang's heart roared angrily at this time.

Not to mention the sensation caused by the spectator seat, Wei Hong at this time was still caught in that feeling, and did not appear, he remembered the majesty and momentum exuded by the two huge brute bulls in the canyon.

Wei Hong's Demon Peng Jue was exerted to the extreme, punching directly towards Lu Liang, at this time he couldn't feel the passage of martial energy at all, he only had one feeling, that is, to release this mood out of the air, and the way to release it was to punch.

"Barbarian king, barbarian king, what is a king, with the power of one to deter the population, this is the king, if I am the king, how to make a fist?"

Wei Hong was slightly puzzled in his heart, and he muttered in his heart, and at this time, his footsteps moved slightly, and he smashed towards Lu Liang with another punch.

Lu Liang was completely driven crazy by Wei Hong at this time, it stands to reason that the strength of his martial arts three grades will not be so passive, but when Wei Hong fell into an epiphany, the power caused by that kind of random blow made Lu Liang have to deal with it carefully.

Seeing that Wei Hong was an illusory bull attacking him again, Lu Liang looked up to the sky and roared, directly shattering the bull, and at the same time, his footsteps moved lightly, and he came to Wei Hong in an instant, he wanted to bring Wei Hong back to his senses directly from the epiphany.

Swish!

The three-point sword intent actually burst out directly from the depths of Wei Hong's soul, surrounding Wei Hong, and Lu Liang's attack caused the sword intent to rotate violently, thus forcing Lu Liang to retreat.

"Nima, don't let people live. At this time, Lu Liang finally understood the feelings of Wu Yu and Liu Guang, and Lu Liang had a feeling that he was completely a sparring partner.

Suddenly, the moment he retreated, Wei Hong heard another soft shout: "Barbarian King Fist." ”

"Again. Lu Liang wanted to cry without tears, so he had to perform his boxing again, and collided with Wei Hong heavily, Lu Liang had no other thoughts at this time, he just wanted Wei Hong to quickly recover from the epiphany, so that this competition ended quickly.

"It's so unsophisticated. ”

Wei Hong didn't know Lu Liang's thoughts like an angry little daughter-in-law, he seemed to feel that he had caught something, but he couldn't catch anything, in the midst of such torment, Wei Hong suddenly had a flash of irritability in his heart.

"Barbarian King Fist. ”

With the generation of this irritable aura, Wei Hong roared angrily, and at the moment of the roar, the brute bull that came out of his right arm was a little more tyrannical at this time than at the beginning, and it was mixed with a trace of anger.

"Anger?"

Wei Hong's mind instantly cleared, and after smashing Lu Liang with a punch, he suddenly understood that the barbarian king was angry, and at that time, in the canyon, the power between the two barbarian bulls dying was actually unyielding anger, which shocked the world with anger.

"Ha Luha, this style will make the barbarian king angry. Wei Hong, who wanted to understand, suddenly laughed and said, looking at Lu Liang in the distance, Wei Hong roared loudly: "The barbarian king is angry. ”

At this time, a huge golden bull came out, compared with the previous bull, this bull exudes a trace of strong power, above the bull's face, looking down on all beings, the bull's eyes are angry, there is a trace of murderous aura in his eyes, and the illusory nose panted heavily, directly towards Lu Liang in the distance.

Lu Liang saw that Wei Hong had finally come to his senses, and without waiting for him to be happy, he saw that the brute bull that Wei Hong had attacked and transformed was attacking him, and he felt the momentum on the brute bull, and Lu Liang's face also changed greatly.

"Stone Buddha Protector. ”

As a last resort, Lu Liang also showed a trace of hideous color on his face, he didn't care about anything else, he slammed on the ground, danced with his fists, and made a gesture, only to see that Lu Liang's body at this time was like a layer of stone skin.

But Lu Liang didn't just defend, and his fist that blasted out was also instantly covered with a layer of stone skin, and it crashed towards the wild bull.

It's a pity that Lu Liang underestimated the power of the barbarian king's anger, and in the middle of the golden barbarian bull in the air, the four cries seemed to be walking, and he stepped directly and heavily, breaking Lu Liang's fist directly, and at the same time, slammed into it fiercely.

Burst!

Lu Liang spat blood from his mouth, flew directly upside down, and was knocked out of the ring, at this time, Lu Liang looked at Wei Hong, whose face was slightly pale, and yelled: "You are too unsophisticated." ”

Although Wei Hong's face was pale, he was fine, he looked at Lu Liang, who was not angry, but his face was not very good-looking, and said again: "If you lose, you lose, I just pay attention, and you can't win me." ”

Although the voice was not loud, everyone in the spectator seat heard it, and at this time, it was also very interesting to see that Wei Hong said such a sentence every time he won a person.

"This kid is really angry. Miao Dongfeng heard Wei Hong's words again, and a wry smile appeared on his slightly cold face, and he said softly.

"Ha Luha, that's right, I'm looking forward to taking him to the Liuyun Sect now, will I vomit blood from the bastards of the Liuyun Sect. Yuan Xi was in an unusually happy mood at this time, and he said with a smile.

However, Wei Hong, who stepped down, looked at Zou Hai not far away (to be continued. )