Chapter 612: Sympathy

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

......

Zhao Yuan moved, but, unlike the start of the battle, his movements were extremely slow, and with every step, the ground in the square trembled, giving people a sense of imminence.

There was a suffocating silence, and people were able to hear their own breathing and heartbeat.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only Zhao Yuan is left.

People were shocked to see that behind the long-haired young man, there was a series of footprints, and around the footprints, there were cracks like spider webs, and the cracks radiated from the footprints to the surroundings, which was shocking.

Just walking can leave footprints, how much force does it take?

Almost everyone gasped.

In the City of Exile, everyone knows what kind of gray and white bricks are made of the city of exile.

King Kong Rock!

Just by hearing the words "diamond rock", you can imagine how hard this rock is.

The city lord Fang Yong couldn't care about the image anymore, strode to the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the amazing scene in front of him with a dull expression.

A group of middle-aged people behind Fang Yong also gathered around Fang Yong, all with incredible expressions.

Not only Fang Yong, they were shocked, but Crazy Biao, who was originally excited because of his sublimation, also showed a hint of horror on his face.

For the first time in decades, someone had terrified Biao.

Crazy Biao gritted his teeth and dispelled the fear in his heart, he didn't wait any longer, he knew very well that if he waited until Zhao Yuan slowly walked into him, without Zhao Yuan attacking, he would have been defeated by that powerful and incomparable momentum.

The mental breakdown is more complete than the physical breakdown.

In order to avoid a nervous breakdown, Crazy Biao chooses to fight!

In the veins of the madness, the spirit of a warrior flows.

The blood is boiling again!

War!

Crazy Biao shouted, a pair of strong and powerful legs were like high-pressure springs, bursting out with a huge amount of force, and the whole person crashed into Zhao Yuan like a meteor, full of determination to see death as home......

"Ah......h

The crowd of spectators let out a scream of astonishment.

This is one of the Exiled City's special skills, "Niu Power", which is usually used when encountering powerful beasts, and is used when encountering manpower that cannot be resisted.

Niu Li is to concentrate the strength of the whole body, forming an acute angle, without the slightest reservation, this nirvana, known as there is no return, and even called the same end, because, once this move is used, it means that there is no way back.

Victory or defeat can only be chosen.

The surging force stirred in the square.

Seeing that Crazy Biao shot towards the long-haired young man like an arrow off the string, a sluggish scene appeared, Zhao Yuan, who was originally one step at a time, actually stopped his steps and looked at the direction of Crazy Biao, that gaze was as deep as the vast and boundless starry sky.

Inexplicably, people had the illusion that Zhao Yuan's slender figure that was not burly suddenly turned into a majestic mountain, making people look up.

The wind is blowing.

The majestic mountain has become a rock of the mainstay again, and it has not moved in the slightest.

Time and space seemed to stand still at this moment.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the earth-shattering blow of "Niu Li".

It's a long story, just when Crazy Biao used the nirvana "Niu Li", Zhao Yuan suddenly stopped in an instant, and when the minds of the onlookers were still thinking about the power of Niu Li's nirvana, Zhao Yuan stopped and punched.

Punch out!

Yes, Zhao Yuan actually stopped and punched.

At this time, although Zhao Yuan punched, he stopped, standing still like an arrow target, and the whole person gave people the illusion of being nailed to the ground.

There is no doubt that Crazy Biao has an absolute advantage in terms of momentum and opportunity, because Crazy Biao is running wildly at high speed, doing his best, forming a huge impulse, and Zhao Yuan did not dodge, which is equivalent to completely bearing the blow of Crazy Biao.

Wild Biao set off a fierce wind, and the onlookers felt as if their faces had been blown by sharp knives, and they were in pain.

Disheveled!

The speed is too fast, speed is the advantage of the Exiled City, people have not had time to think, the fists of the two collided together without any suspense, making an earth-shattering muffled sound, as if the sky was falling apart, and the air flow set off forced the onlookers close to the two to retreat one after another, and the robes and robes were hunting, and the momentum was terrifying.

A strange scene appeared.

The bodies of the two were still at the same time, and their fists were tightly glued together, motionless, like a group of lifeless sculptures.

In the square, there was a suffocating silence.

Needle drops can be heard.

The city of exile is still martial, and almost everyone knows that Crazy Biao lost, because Zhao Yuan did not shake his body in the slightest after he endured Crazy Biao's bull power nirvana, and between the two, a judgment was made.

The sharp-eyed man saw that Crazy Biao's body leaned forward slightly, but it was at least two heads shorter than the long-haired young man.

Looking closely, people couldn't help but gasp, because the crazy calves were buried in the diamond rock, all the way to the knees.

How much impact does this take?

After people gasped, there was a chill down their backs, and the greater the strength of Crazy Biao, it meant that the amount of force that Zhao Yuan was bearing was several times greater, and in the face of this terrifying force, Zhao Yuan's body did not shake in the slightest.

Cosmic Hunter!

Fang Yong's city lord's beard trembled slightly, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

The strength shown by Zhao Yuan has completely reached the level of a cosmic hunter.

This long-haired young man actually reached the strength of the Cosmic Hunter, and only the strength of the Cosmic Hunter could withstand the earth-shattering blow of Crazy Biao.

Fang Yong believes that even he can't resist the blow of Crazy Biao's broken cauldron and backwater.

Cosmic Hunter!

Cosmic Hunter!

Fang Yong's lips trembled slightly, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that a young man in his early twenties had actually reached the level of a cosmic hunter, which was really incredible, and this refreshed the hunter record in the Exiled City.

In the historical records of the Exiled City, the youngest cosmic hunter is also over forty years old.

Even in Sky City, the youngest cosmic hunter is over thirty years old.

And this long-haired young man is definitely not more than twenty-five years old......

......

"City Lord!" a middle-aged man's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"You think he's from Space City?"

Fang Yong immediately understood, if the other party was from Space City, then this was the time to fall into the well, after all, the blow that the long-haired young man had just suffered with all his might must have been the end of the crossbow.

"The number of cosmic hunters in Space City has always far exceeded that of Exile City!" The middle-aged man's implication was obvious, it was impossible for such a person to appear in Exile City.

"Wait!"

Fang Yong looked at the frozen bodies of Crazy Biao and the long-haired young man, and shook his head, he had an unpredictable sense of crisis, and this sense of crisis actually originated from the long-haired young man, and this sense of crisis made Fang Yong dare not act rashly.

"Castle Lord......"

"What if he's from the City of Exile?"

“......”

"Look again, anyway, he's in the Exiled City, the beast tide will arrive in three days at most, and he can't rush to the Sky City, if he is really from the Sky City, we can also join forces with the returning Cosmic Hunter to kill him!"

"Yes, City Lord. The middle-aged man restrained his galloping murderous intent and showed a hint of regret on his face.

......

At this time, the square was already crowded with people.

Zhao Yuan looked at Crazy Biao quietly, and Crazy Biao also looked at him quietly.

Slowly, slowly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the wild mouth, and under the pale cheeks, the wisp of blood was particularly shocking.

"You're good!"

Zhao Yuan has a kind of sympathy for this man, this man not only has steely willpower, but also his wild fighting style also makes Zhao Yuan extremely admired.

Crazy Biao's lips stirred, but he couldn't speak, and between the lips of the cave, a large cloud of black blood came out, flowing down his neck and all the way to his chest, which was terrifying.

However, what made the onlookers feel strange was that there was no painful expression on Crazy Biao's face, but a kind of excitement and fanaticism.