Chapter 82, I have a knife to cut the world (two chapters even ask for recommendation votes)
In a corner that no one noticed, a dark figure was clenching his fists at the moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
His nails almost dug into the flesh of his palms, but he didn't notice it.
This man is none other than Goofy.
Although he couldn't hold his face and turned to leave at that time, he didn't go far, but thought that if Li Wuxian's strength was not as good as him, he could still come to power.
After all, he was only fighting against Li Wuxian that day, and did not engage in a real fight.
And at this moment, his heart was dead.
"It turns out that he is already at this point, I want to do it with him, and I can't hold on to three moves. โ
In addition, he also discovered that the Steele martial artist he had despised before was not so simple.
After Wells came on the court, he was even more glad that he didn't go on stage.
He and Li Wuxian have faced each other, and he knows how terrifying Li Wuxian's palm power is.
But the monster-like Stirran fighter opposite Li Wuxian could be similar to Li Wuxian, and even faintly surpassed.
Watching the loud clashing sound on the stage, listening to the other party's chant of "kill him", almost every blow hit Goofy's heart.
His face became more and more pale, and suddenly his body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was ashamed and angry, and his internal strength went wrong.
He glanced hatefully in the direction of his younger brother Gao Wei and walked away.
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"Mi Wu True Qi! Explosion!" Li Wuxian suddenly burst out half of his true qi.
The tide is turning!
On the stage, the collision that was evenly matched at first gradually changed with Wells's lack of support.
Wells could still throw more than a dozen punches per second at the beginning, intersecting with Li Wuxian's palm power and fist power, and then as the strength of Li Wuxian's every blow became bigger and bigger, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Kill him, Wells!"
"Shoot him!"
"Shoot him!"
On Steele's side, everyone was shouting wildly to let this young man who had humiliated Steelland's martial artist be killed.
Ji Yuqing clenched her little fists tightly, and her palms were all sweaty.
Lilith was a little confused, not knowing who to support, she was half-blooded, and theoretically both belonged to her side.
Rationally he should support his father's country, because his mother Quran had been dead for many years.
But emotionally, he was moved by Li Wuxian's spirit, looking at the sharp and profound martial arts of this young man on the stage, he wanted to cheer for his country, but he seemed to be blocked by something in his chest and couldn't say anything.
Gao Wei and Qian Xuanbao were both nervous, not knowing what they were thinking.
Unlike the excitement in the audience, a trace of fear slowly developed in Wells's heart.
The person in front of him looked so weak compared to his own burly body, but his fists and palms were almost several times stronger than his own.
Wells had a "conjecture": he could easily beat me, but this way of playing was trying to make me succumb.
"Ahhh
Wells looked like crazy, waving his arms wildly, forcing Li Wuxian's figure away.
I'm a powerful martial artist in Steele!
"All the Quran races are inferior, and the Quran martial arts are all showy!
"There is no distinction between races, and so is martial arts! Strength and weakness are only in people!" Li Wuxian could still speak with ease in his busy schedule.
This sentence, even on Stilan's side, many knowledgeable people nodded secretly.
"I'm going to beat you to death..."
"Then beat you until you are convinced. โ
In response to him, Li Wuxian attacked stronger than one wave, directly interrupting the other party's roar.
"Uh-uh!!"
Eventually, Wells' strength was exhausted, and he crossed his arms to protect his face and neck, thinking that he couldn't hurt himself anyway.
Pong!Pong!Pong!
The opposite is true.
At this moment, the true qi in Li Wuxian's body was running wildly, and a bloodthirsty and irritable mood in his body was spreading.
In fact, to such a point, Wells has already lost, and Li Wuxian only needs to attack the opponent's next set to destroy his center of gravity.
Or cover your palms with the force of the shock, and you can knock Johnny off the ring like a shock.
But Li Wuxian didn't want to do this in his heart, he still slammed into the opponent's fists and arms!
"Wells, fight back, kill this bastard!"
"Shoot him!"
Many of the Styrans did not understand martial arts, and did not understand that Wells was actually at the end of his crossbow, so he continued to shout.
Yue Xingshan, the leader of the Martial Alliance, listened to the arrogant shouts of the Stylans...
Watching the young compatriots on the stage smash a life and death path with their iron fists and palms...
I suddenly choked up in my heart.
Didn't the person you brought with you be abused like this by the other party before?
Yue Xingshan could naturally see that Li Wuxian could defeat Wells, but he deliberately wanted to make the other party succumb.
But now what we want is not to fight with water mills, but to crush them.
Take a bad breath!
Yue Xingshan's heart suddenly swelled with pride, and the internal force suddenly poured into his whole body, and he shouted:
"Boy, shatter his !!"
This shout containing internal force has a bit of the characteristics of the lion's roar in Dalin Temple, and the sound spreads to the four fields.
Hearing the alliance leader's shout, Li Wuxian's heart suddenly swelled with pride, and he responded to the alliance leader:
"As you wish!"
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'Swallowing Cloud Gong, Miwu Jin Gang's true qi, explode!'
'Mighty Vajra Palm - Vajra Knife!'
"Die!"
Li Wuxian roared wildly, and the true qi fluctuations that lingered around his body were about three feet, and they suddenly expanded to a range of three or five meters.
All the air was a twist.
King Kong knife, the power of the palm, such as a knife and axe!
Wells continued to roar, and as a martial artist, he sensed an aura of terror enveloping him, as if he were being targeted by a cannon.
He burst out and jerked his arm forward, trying to distract from the other party's palm.
Then the next moment, he suddenly saw the other party's arm raised high, and the dark golden palm with blood-colored spots was like a big knife, slashing towards him!
Immediately afterwards, the entire arm and chest cavity suddenly dented.
Li Wuxian's palm power contains the power of Tongli, shock and penetration, which are superimposed.
"Boom !!"
"Poofโ"
A large chunk of flesh exploded, splattering in all directions.
Wells's entire arm, shoulder, and half of his chest were shattered.
Worthy of the name, it was "shattered".
I have a knife that can cut the world!
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After a long time.
A slightly trembling voice came, and the host shouted from the audience:
"Quran... Warrior - Victory!"
Li Wuxian's true anger suddenly retracted, and his tyrannical mood gradually eased.
Only then did he take a closer look at Viper Wells.
Wells's arms themselves were erected to protect his chest and abdomen, head and face, but at this moment, half of the other party's forearms were gone!
Yes, it was defeated!
The entire ribcage was sunken, and there were strange palm prints on it, each of which was dark gold.
These palm prints were superimposed like intricate patterns, but, at this moment, all the Styrans couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
"This man is the devil!"
"Only the devil has such an inexhaustible and mighty power!"
Poof.
After Li Wuxian withdrew his hand, Wells knelt down directly.
His hands and half of his shoulders were gone, his legs were on his knees, his head resting on the ring, blood gushing out of his mouth.
There was silence all around.
"Good!"
At this moment, someone in the audience shouted, and everyone applauded.
Li Wuxian looked at the person who applauded first and found that it was the prefect Zhou Zengming.
At this moment, Zhou Zengming's old face was flushed, and he stared at him with a smile.
"Good!"
"Good!"
Another shout came, and Li Wuxian looked at them one by one, all of them were the high-level of Gulan.
Many people, their eyes bloodshot, were obviously extremely emotional.
That is the blood of the oppressed nation that has been squeezed for a long time, and it is only now that it is resurrected!
Li Wuxian was also touched in his heart, and there was a plot of national hatred and family hatred in his chest.
He turned his head and looked at Steele again.
Everyone on Steele's side had ugly faces, and many people looked at him with pale faces.
Thinking of the tragic scenes in the basement, Li Wuxian showed no pity at all, and shouted:
"Next!"
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