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Jumping back, just now the two competed in skills, Zhou Ying finally found that it was impossible to rely solely on skills to suppress the other party, so only ability and strength fought hard, and only in this way could they distinguish a winner at this level.

"Do you want to go all out, in that case, you can go all out!"

God muttered in his mouth, and finally said lightly, hard work means life and death, but Zhou Ying, who has just been promoted, is not afraid, how can he be afraid when he has already cultivated to the equivalent of a broken realm and descended to the White Tiger!

Then something shocking happened, every time he said a word, a drop of bright red blood slipped down his eyebrows, and when he finished speaking, his eyebrows fell to the ground like drops of water from the eaves.

Obviously, the god is running the qi and blood of the whole body, and the steaming qi and blood are overflowing!

"Then take my punch. ”

Seeing the appearance of God, Zhou Ying's eyes closed unexpectedly, and the hand behind his back stretched out, the memories of the first, second, third and present lives in his brain turned rapidly, sublimated, and the momentum changed uncertainly, there was the smallness of everyone, the invincibility of the world, the lonely and indifferent emperor, and the indifference of looking at everything, these momentum seemed sudden on Zhou Ying's body, but it was incomparably harmonious, and finally in God's surprised gaze, the four momentums, everything, all turned into a vast chaos!

'This vast and chaotic fist intent is really something that people can comprehend?'

Before Zhou Ying made a move, God felt a sense of insignificance, incomparably small, just like the feeling of ants facing elephants, and even this gap was even greater, although it was then suppressed by God's firm and iron-like heart, but still couldn't help but be stunned!

Taoism has a saying that one life is two, two is three, and three is all things, and Zhou Ying is the opposite, all things are anti-three, **** two, two against one, and finally turn into chaos, now Zhou Ying just comprehended the prototype of a momentum, so that God's heart was shaken, if Zhou Ying really comprehended thousands of momentum, and finally turned into chaos, I'm afraid there is no need to fight, a thought can make God lose his will to fight!

"It's a pity, it's so ambitious, how can people have so much time, comprehend so much momentum, and finally turn into chaos, it is impossible for this fist to become a great success. But it's okay, there is no peak of boxing intent, but there is a peak of martial arts, today's battle, either you die, or I die, if it is not for the stimulation of life and death, you and I, can not get a glimpse of the peak of martial arts, there is no way, today's battle, is destined to be born and died. ”

Zhou Ying was expressionless and did not answer, it seemed that in the vast and chaotic artistic conception, there was nothing worth Zhou Ying to speak, and God didn't care about this, and in this gradually heavy rain, he took the first step.

This time, God's speed and strength are twice as fast as just now!

At this moment, no one can describe how powerful God's boxing skills are, between the shaking of the body, even the air flow seems to be condensed, there is no wind sound, but there is no wind and air flow, in the face of the god's blow, the clothes of the whole body seem to be blown by the wind, and they fly back violently.

If someone does this again, they will find that when they saw Zhou Ying's clothes flying violently, there was a rapid whistle in their ears, as well as a series of air explosions, and the air in the entire park vibrated violently.

When you see this ripple, you will feel as if the air around you has turned into water.

If it weren't for water, where would such strong ripples come from?

In the face of God's sudden attack, Zhou Ying did not dodge or dodge this time, but stepped out directly, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and killed God with a chaotic fist!

This trick is too simple!

It's so simple that people who don't know martial arts can imitate it.

But it was this simple move, under Zhou Ying's punch, the air rippled in shock, and the ripples were much greater, under the ripples, with the two of them as the center, the flowers and trees in the entire garden seemed to be raging, the flowers and plants were crushed into green powder, and the trees were directly broken and broken into two sections.

Bang!

Zhou Ying's blank punch hit God's arm!

The sound of the two fighting instantly drowned out the sound of the heavy rain in the park.

The god's body shook a little.

Zhou Ying didn't stop, she took another half step forward, and another earth-shattering punch slammed over.

God didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, his arms were hard framed, hard blocks, and the blood rolling down his eyebrows was increasing, and the entire park was filled with a smell of blood in an instant, and even the rain couldn't completely cover it.

With every drop of blood that rolls down, God's spirit grows stronger and his strength increases.

"Take my punch!"

was suppressed by Zhou Ying for a long time, God shouted, punched out, and the momentum and power were about to surpass Zhou Ying!

Zhou Ying's face was expressionless, she raised her hand to catch it hard, did not move or shake, and then punched back again.

In such a fight, the two top masters of the peak of martial arts are already complete, abandoning the tricky moves, you punch, I'll pick it up, you have a mace, I have a heavenly spirit cover!

The concrete and pebbles on the ground have been trampled into flour-like soot.

"A thousand punches!"

The figure flickered, the air was torn, the fist wind exploded, and the muscles were like steel in the connection and collision, and suddenly, as soon as the figure was closed, Zhou Ying and God stopped fighting at the same time, and also stopped moving.

This action still maintains the posture of Zhou Ying's punch and God raising his hand to hard top.

Both of them remained motionless, as if they had been sculpted.