Chapter 150: The Demons of the Weak
Fantesi's brain is still a mess, only feeling that his stomach has suffered a heavy blow, the whole person hooked down, a blow succeeded, the brake ink bucket is not polite, such a game of course disdains the use of horcruxes, his leg skills are also a must, a series of defeats, instantly towards Fantesi's head is a left and right swing, kicking Vantessi swinging left and right, like a tumbler, followed by a turnaround and a roundabout kick, kicked Vantessi's fat face fiercely, more than 200 pounds of Fantesi flew out in response.
The disciples of the Rose Martial Arts Academy covered their eyes, this Zhen Nima can't stand it, what the hell is this, the ink bucket is very strong, but the level of the rose is really not like this.
Fantesi fell headlong to the ground, and the whole process was probably less than three seconds.
"Brother Dou is awesome, hang the little fat man of the rose!"
"Haha, it's too easy to win!"
"Captain, you have a share, 20,000 euros is enough to invite everyone to a big meal!"
There was a sudden commotion on the other side of the ruling, everyone was very relaxed, they hoped that the opponent would resist a little, this Nima was still enough for the level of the Templar disciples?
Mu Mu had a faint smile on his face, he won 20,000 euros in two seconds, this kind of good thing really hopes to happen every day, and everything today will be praised by the entire Aurora City, and he will become a hero in the future, when writing a personal hero biography, this is a thick stroke.
He felt bored and was about to raise his hand to leave, but Fan Tessi rolled on the ground with the back of his head and actually got up.
Fan Tessi touched himself, swayed, startled, to be honest, I was really worried just now, but this violent beating was a mental blow, and it didn't seem to hurt much, compared to Mo Tong is really a piece of cake, as for Kai Gebi, it is not an order of magnitude at all.
Wang Feng looked at Fan Tessi on the field with a smile, it was really useless to train, from the beginning of Winnie and Xiong's human and animal doubles, to Mo Tong's special training, his own little junior brother is very uncountable, Fan Tessi is really resistant to beating, and his Tiger Soul Taiji Tiger Species must be tempered repeatedly to grow, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.
When it comes to the old black who has brought a critical hit, it is the time for Fan Tessi to really grow, the front is practice, but the skills can not give enough guidance, but the black vulture armor is a real master, not only with a sword, but also quite proficient in dark hand-to-hand combat, and the guidance of details during this time is crucial.
It's just that a person has been instigated for more than ten years, and he doesn't realize his strength at all, and he needs an opportunity.
Sha Modou was slightly stunned, the strength of the attack just now, only he knew best in his heart, he was worried about killing people just now......
Sha Modou smiled and said lightly: "Be careful." ”
The soul power is condensed, the figure of the ink bucket disappears again, there is no need to deal with this kind of guy, the surface of the ink bucket is light and light, but the moves are full of strength, the movement speed and tactics understand that he has an absolute advantage, an inch moves to the side, the soul power is infused, and the legs are like lightning towards the head of the Fan Tessi sideways, Fan Tessi subconsciously turned, and the brake ink bucket kicked into the air, but followed by a 180-degree two-stage kick, kicked in the chest of Fan Tessi, landed with his right hand, followed by a leg sweep, directly knocked Fan Tessi to the ground, the next second, the brake ink bucket was in the air, and he stepped on it with all his strength。
Rumble......
There was a loud bang, and everyone saw a pop on the ground beneath Fantesi, and it felt like their butts were going to be embedded in the ground.
After completing the attack, the brake ink bucket took a step back in a dashing manner, he originally hit all the attacks in one set, but he didn't expect the fat man to be a little flexible.
What about the cheers?
Although he didn't expect it, he also had a little applause, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he instantly opened the distance, and Fantesi pounced.
Axi bared his teeth, grandma's pain was a little painful, but it didn't seem to hurt that much, compared to Brother Kai, who was like a demon boy and a demon, this kind of pain was painful, but it was only a matter of a while.
Fantesi didn't beep and rushed directly to the brake ink fight, in fact, it's good to fight a warrior, he is not suitable for long-range battles, as long as he is caught, he also has the power to fight, when he thinks of this, Fantesi's heart is a little hot, Lei Lei is also there, according to Ah Feng, he had a showdown with Lei Lei, Lei Lei did not immediately agree, saying that this is a major event in life, you have to think about it, in fact, Fan Tessi is a little lost, but at this moment, he wants to prove himself!
The fiery Fantesi is like a vigorous ...... The fat man rushed to the ink bucket, I have to say, the posture was ugly, but the attack of the ink bucket rubbed the fat man's body, and the ink bucket himself had a feeling of being bounced away, and Fan Tessi hugged the waist of the ink bucket, and the ink bucket immediately got out of the way, and his intuition told him that he couldn't be caught.
Lao Wang saw the beauty, and Asiba finally had an epiphany and wanted to break through the psychological barriers of the weak.
The attack effect of the brake ink bucket is more accurate, the fat man almost took it all, and after a while, he sighed dozens of attacks, but there was no sign of victory, and Fantesi almost caught the brake ink bucket, and the brake ink bucket regretted a little that he didn't bring a weapon, and he kind of wanted to chop the fat man to death with a sword.
The scene suddenly became flickering attack and defense, although the fat man's posture was not handsome, but the attack of the ink bucket had no effect.
"Little white face, does the verdict only teach flower fists to embroider legs, this is soft like a big girl!" Patu propped his hands into a trumpet shape and roared, and suddenly the rose disciples burst into laughter, in fact, they were very annoyed by this ink fight, they were originally their own people, but they defected to the verdict, this is a traitor.
"Hey, Asi, it's okay, it's so durable?" Famil was surprised, she had always thought that this fat man was ordinary and could not be more ordinary.
"That is, where will my Wang Feng's brother be bad, but we are not as high-profile as these people, humility is the consistent style of our old Wang team, just like I have such a good relationship with Brother Da, am I inflated?" Wang Feng said shyly.
Famir and the others couldn't laugh or cry, and everyone knew the style of their president, and one point could score three points, but Fantesi's ability to fight was really surprising.
The face of the brake ink bucket is also a little tense, and the ruling from the rose to the ruling actually caused a lot of controversy, but after all, it was to go to a high place, and it didn't take long to subside, but he was arrogant and wanted to prove that his choice was right, and now he wasted so much time in the face of a rose bottom, and he was a little impatient.
If that's the case, then it's no wonder that he is.
Fan Tessi noticed that the other party's movements were slow, and immediately attacked, trying to hold or hold the brake ink bucket, and the brake ink bucket also found this, just sold a flaw, pulled away from the position, took a deep breath, and the soul power that had been prepared for a long time instantly condensed, and suddenly punched at Fan Tessi.
Soul Tyrant - Air Burst Punch!
Rumble......
The soul tyrant skill is an instantaneous combat skill that condenses soul power, and it is a killing move for them at this stage, and the damage generated will be two to five times that of the general attack, and this empty burst punch has a sense of returning to the basics in the hands of the ink fighter.
Fantesi didn't react at all, this blow was a solid one, and the whole person was blasted out more than ten meters and fell to the edge of the arena, lying on the ground motionless.
At this stage, the Templar disciple's understanding of soul power is not perfect, and it is definitely easier to attack than to defend, and it is easy to have an accident if you eat such a soul master skill.
Looking at Fan Tessi who was lying motionless on the ground, there was an uproar in the audience, this punch hit the heart directly, it was also a fatal soul power node, this is to kill someone.
The original competition suddenly became solemn, although the competition depends on their own ability, but the killer is a little too much.
The adjudicator's disciple was cheering, the face of the rose disciple was ugly, and the referee also raised his hand, in fact, this situation does not matter whether it is intentional or intentional.
Just when the referee was about to announce the end of the game, Fantesi suddenly gasped and got up, "Referee, I can still play, I'm fine!"
The ruling disciple who was still cheering stiffened suddenly, and he was in a groove, what kind of physique is this?
Ate a blow of soul tyrant solidly, and he was still like a person who was fine???
Fan Tessi also rubbed his chest, it was so fucking painful, he almost got bored all of a sudden, but fortunately, after all, he was often stuffed when he fought with Mo Tong, and he got used to it when he was stuffy.
The ink bucket on the opposite side was also dumbfounded, he knew his own power, it was all right?
Fan Tessi didn't beep either, the other party must be in a weakened period just after using the Soul Overlord skill, and it's over.
Sure enough, in the face of the momentum of Fantesi's pounce, the ink bucket could only be avoided, and he didn't dare to attack at the opponent's defense, and the scene became a little fat man chasing a little white face and running wildly.
At this time, it was the turn of the rose disciple to get nervous, and the one who shouted the loudest was Patu, "Brake the ink fight, and fight the god, you are a bucket and run, so you can run, no wonder you ran to the verdict, we don't want a waste like you!"
Suddenly, the entire Rose disciple was excited, and the son was not ugly, after all, it was his own academy, and no one expected that Fan Tessi, who had always been invisible, would have such a hand.
Mo Tong cracked his mouth, "Did you see it, did you see it, this is what I trained, I just said, this kind of little white face can't beat him, old black you say ......!"
The black vultures had slipped away, and it was clear that he had no interest in rookies pecking at each other.
Fantesi was also excited, chasing, chasing, this guy ran too fast, to be honest, at first his mind was all in the battlefield, and he didn't think about anything, but chasing and chasing the cheers outside the field began to gradually enter his ears......
Was he praised?
He became a hero?
, do you have such a day?
And at this moment, he lost his mind, and the ink bucket suddenly counterattacked, avoiding Fantesi's grasp, turning over and pushing it violently with skill.
Scold......
Fantesi stood on the defensive, but he was in the air, and a force was delayed, and the whole person flew off the field.
Rumble......
Win the battle!