Chapter 39: Wu Di

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Xiao Qi and Xiao Qiao's second daughter anxiously dissuaded Wang Huo from ending the fight, implying that they were not afraid of running out of firewood.

But seeing that the second daughter's face was dim, her eyes were worried, and she hoped to end, she prayed in her heart, and she expressed a feeling from her eyes.

Long Tai coveted it, secretly hated it in his heart, the two little sluts were in spring, and they had feelings for a different kind of miscellaneous people, but they sneered at the prince, hum, you can't escape the moaning and falling waves under you......

It's not just that he covets the affection of his second daughter, almost everyone in the Liao family is jealous, their eyes are red, and they can't wait to pounce on the spot to correct the Fa, as if they have forgotten the fight in the center of the field.

With the sound of a loud explosion of "bang", everyone looked away nostalgically to watch the battle.

Liao Si watched three fights in a row and got to know Wang Huo a little bit about it, so he changed the angle of his punches and used the spiral power to impact sideways.

Wang Huo suffered a big loss, his right wrist was in pain, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he was shocked in his heart, this dog played a trick, and it was true that his fists were fighting, but he changed the direction of his internal impact.

This Liao Gou was quite scheming, and he actually saw that this master's recovery ability was strong, and tried to change his internal strength to hit his wrist to win the opportunity.

The fist wind was piercing, he stared at the tiger, strode into the fist, and took advantage of the left fist.

The fists collided, and the touch was instantaneous.

Wang Huo's feet slid on the snow for more than a few meters, stabilized his body, and stepped up, his tiger eyes were cold, and his killing intent surged.

Liao Si's left wrist was almost broken, he suffered a secret loss, his heart palpitated, damn it, Lao Tzu didn't break his wrist but was harmed by it, hum, you are not much better!

The two knew that the straight fists collided, and the internal strength hit the opponent's meridian bones in a straight line, which was a fierce and brute force duel.

When the two fists collide and change the angle, it is very likely to break the wrist in the case of not being prepared, and the wrist will be broken and the fist will be wasted, and the combat power will not exist.

Liao Si was vicious, peeking into Wang Huo's inadequacy, and it was easy to succeed by breaking his wrist with brute force beyond the first level, but in the end he failed very strangely.

Wang Huo noticed the doubts in Liao Si's eyes, and sneered in his heart, Master Ben's eyesight is unique and fast enough, how can you be a Liao dog who can calculate?

He had hatred, but he also knew that he almost broke his wrist, and his strength was lost, but with the essence of plants and trees to protect his body, his eyesight and perception helped, and Liao Si was useless.

Liao Si rode the tiger hard, gritted his teeth and held on, he hated Wang Huo in his heart, the damn little mongrel and the Liao family were stumbling, every time a flower was appreciated, it may not be able to recover for a month, he should be damned!

Hatred was pervasive, he stepped forward and punched, shaking his opponent, not daring to perform any more tricks, for fear of harming him.

Wang Huo was not afraid, his right fist smashed straight away, and he tried his best to attack, like a tiger, trying his best to resist, and his fists were like thunder, bursting and splitting.

A rotating internal force entered from the fist, extended the forearm, and soaked into the shoulder, and the pain swept through the nerve center, and cold sweat soaked the body.

The essence is moisturizing, the pain is slightly relieved, the arms are sore, trembling, and the body is weak......

"Liao Si, on board, he can't hold it anymore, abolish him!"

"Miscellaneous pieces, you also have today, wait to become a waste!"

"Little bastard, you go to die, can you provoke the Liao clan?"

"Scrap this xenomorph bastard, smash the limbs ......"

"I'm sorry, the little mongrel is humiliating the Liao family with the maintenance of the Xiao family, you damn ......"

"Kill him, dare to let the clan elder bear the water and destroy him......"

"Damn, the Liao family lost millions of yuan because of you, you are worthless, and you abolished his ......"

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The children of the Liao family howled restlessly, everyone was indignant, insulted and condemned endlessly, and vented their hatred in the roar.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Qiao's two daughters were angry and anxious, tears were shining in their eyes, they were at a loss, and they were so anxious that they stood still, and their hearts were sad.

"Fight!" Wang Huo roared and shocked the audience, his eyes were red, his hatred was like a wave, the Liao family should be destroyed, he would fight the sky, and he would fight against the reincarnation, who else would I be!

The momentum was like a rainbow, trembling all over his body, Liao Si could see it clearly, his gloomy and throbbing face was flushed with joy, he stepped forward, penetrated his right arm, and attacked brutally.

The two fists collided, and there was a strong explosion, and the surrounding cold wind diverted and scattered in all directions, and the snow on the ground splashed and flew away, drifting away with the wind.

Liao Si's right arm drooped, swaying with the wind, the pain drilled into his heart, he snorted continuously, his steps were vain, he retreated three meters in a row, and his body was shaky.

Wang Huo's body was stabilized in a left lunge, his posture remained unchanged, his whole body trembled, his right arm trembled like an electric shock, his samurai suit was wet, and sweat slipped down the corners of his clothes.

The cold wind was raging, and the people outside the stadium were stunned, and all kinds of feelings such as hatred, hatred, worry, and affection were revealed.

The hateful person is indignant, his whole body is tense, and he wants to rush up and make up for it with a punch to end the resentment.

The eyes of the haters are red, and the fierce light is revealed, and the eyes are almost condensed into knives to cut the enemy.

The worried's eyes were full of tears, his body trembled, and he covered his mouth with his hands, for fear that crying out would affect his sweetheart's thoughts and be defeated.

The emotions have been merged into radio wave sensing, accompanied by the trembling figure and the whole body is terrified, empathetic, still excessive, chaotic and sour.

Suddenly, Wang Huo shouted, stepped forward, his body was like a cedar, the majestic shore was not soaked, his feet were flying in the snow, and he threw himself to the ground.

Black hair is sprinkled, and beads of sweat are washed.

The jade face is flushed, and the face is washed with hot sweat.

The waist board is stiff and erect like a pen.

The legs are cast in steel, stiff and hardened.

The momentum is magnificent, and the iron fist strikes with a roar "Fight!".

The eyes are like knives, the momentum is terrifying, the iron fist is fierce, and the roar is shocking.

Liao Si's body was in pain, he was terrified and trembling, his courage was scattered, and in the face of a powerful punch, he used his internal strength, bent his waist slightly, and rushed to meet the opponent.

The two fists gathered, the thunder and the cold wind took place, and both of them retreated in surprise.

Wang Huo's feet slid on the snow for a meter and stopped, kneeling on one knee, supported by his hands, his whole body swaying in the cold wind, throbbing like a cedar shrouded in a strong wind, trembling and restless.

Liao Si fell to the ground suddenly, his whole body trembling in the snow, his eyes were frightened and scattered, and his body writhed like a loach.

"Drink!" Wang Huo stood up suddenly, his tiger eyes were resolute, staring at Liao Si, his steps were staggering, his hands were shaking at will in the cold wind, and sweat was swaying all the way.

The extreme of martial arts, the truth of meaning, the truth is tireless, just like a spine, if he has an understanding, the roof of will, the spine Ling Tian breaks into the star field, chasing the truth of martial arts.

Pain spreads throughout the body, it is torture and grinding, sharpening muscles and bones, tempering the will, and condensing and shaping the soul.

Pain shatters the soul, essence moisturizes, one loss and one recovery, one positive and one negative, there are many feelings, enjoy the overflow, and feel the true meaning of internal strength destruction and life repair.

He smiled heartily, was painful and happy, deceived himself, admired the flowers, and a few wisps of internal essence overflowed the dantian, trembling all over his body, comfortable and intoxicated, and broke through?

The bitterness was sweet, and he was infinitely infatuated, and the pain all over his body was swept away, but he trembled even more.

The fight is over? It's only about 20 breaths before and after, and that's the end of the fight?

How is this possible? The little mongrel has won again, has he been hiding his strength all along?

No, it couldn't be, the painful look, the sweat like rain, these couldn't be faked, but he still won.

Great, Xiaobao is fine, that's good......

Everyone was restless and speculated, but their thoughts were interrupted by a roar.

I saw Long Tai gritting his teeth, his hateful eyes almost wanted to erupt fire, he angrily pointed at Wang Huo and roared: "Little bastard, the two divine trees are in the palace, how can the holy relics be soaked in miscellaneous pieces?, Liao Wu, abolish him!"

Wang Huo suddenly straightened up, looked surprised, and asked eagerly: "Is this true?"