291. Supreme Martial Arts (32)
"Do you mean you don't need to hide in the shadows to complete a sneak attack?" Riggs smiled in a playful tone, then took out a high-quality cigarette roll and put it in his mouth, staring at An Ming coldly with the cold light in the corner of his eyes, "Come and show me! I can use my love knife without ,ββββ before I finish smoking this cigarette." But I promise you'll never touch a single hair of me, no matter how much you attack. β
"Tsk, I'm overconfident. An Ming kept moving left and right to avoid being attacked from behind him with precise positioning. An Ming grinned: "Wait a minute, don't regret it." β
Riggs raised his hand and flashed, completely ignoring the spell heating, and with a snort, he lit the cigarette in his mouth with the friction of his palm, so fast that it was impossible to see with the naked eye.
Huhββββ! Riggs leisurely puffed out the smoke ring, the terrifying coldness in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said coldly: "Hurry up! The cigarette will be finished soon." β
"Cut. An Ming gritted his teeth slightly, kicked his feet, and kicked a tuft of dirt over. Riggs jumped sideways and dodged at the same time An Ming used his right hand as a knife and his left hand turned into a fist.
With a punch to the abdomen, Riggs lifted his foot and put it open with his calf, then kicked it out with a flick. An Ming turned around to avoid it, and a hand knife stabbed out.
Riggs' eyes were full of unchanging indifference, and he turned his head calmly. Anming changed his move and hit Riggs on the temple with his elbow, and Riggs spat a mocking tone in his nose and raised his head to avoid it again.
An Ming gritted his teeth and kicked over. Riggs's eyebrows raised, and his teeth gritted. Press down on your right arm with all your might. There was an immediate muffled sound, and the air around the two of them shook, and Riggs forced the opponent's forward kick with his arm.
In the sand and gravel splash, Riggs kicked back with both legs and lunged forward with a small jump. Grabbed An Ming's throat with both hands, An Ming seemed to be startled, and hurriedly raised his hand to block, but Riggs suddenly changed his move and hit An Ming's side waist with a hook fist.
An Ming secretly gritted his teeth and held on, shrinking his defense to resist with all his might. Riggs was unforgiving, and a pair of big fists were divided into three ways: upper, middle and lower, and he went all out to deliver continuous strikes.
The announcers in the live broadcast room saw that the time had come to bring the atmosphere to the audience. I couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, ahhhh He is worthy of being a strong man who has experienced a hundred battles. Let's do it together! Come, come, come, come together. β
"Hit him, hit, hit. "Come on. "Come on. Hit him. "Hmm, hmm, hmm. Don't stop. Hit him, hit him. β
Although he knew that the fighters couldn't hear it, the enthusiasm of the audience was aroused by the high-intensity battle video. It was easy to start a hysterical cry at the instigation of the announcer.
Only the tense atmosphere of the demons in the demon clan camp did not dare to take a breath, and they looked intently at the holographic projection on the field, looking forward to the coming of the turnaround.
On the edge of the arena, Kun Lu touched An Xu's little head and said, "Hey, it looks like your brother can't fight much!"
"My brother is obviously very good at fighting?" An Zhen's eyebrows were about to be twisted together, and he puffed out his mouth and said, "It must be because of the bad state." β
"There is no convincing reason. Kun Lu turned to the equatorial fire fairy and said, "Can you tell me that the horned demon you care about looks like a meat foot?"
Chi smiled speechlessly: "Please don't ask me now, okay?"
Kun Lu raised the corners of his eyebrows and said, "Oh, it's still twisted." Didn't you team up with me to stop him from winning the crown?
He buried his head weakly and said, "I said you were enough." β
On the other side of the arena, the strongest warrior of the Feijiao Division, the owner of the Red Dragon Emblem, Yunlong, was looking at the picture of An Ming being completely suppressed with interest, and gradually showed a smug smile.
Behind him, Bubu and Holan pulled his clothes and said, "Big nephew, this 'good comrade-in-arms' you said seems to be about to lose." β
Yunlong's face darkened, and he said in a low voice: "I've said it ten times, don't call me that in public." β
"Partial, partial, partial....... Holan and Bubu clenched their hands into fists and repeated solemnly.
Yunlong?Zhimu suddenly felt that he was too much of a failure
Hoof Lan unceremoniously slapped the childish buttocks and said, "Don't say it quickly." β
Yunlong?Zhimu cried and laughed: "It should be a tactic." At least I can be sure that An Ming's strength is definitely more than that. β
Bubu cupped his chin curiously and said, "Is he deliberately hiding his strength? eldest nephew, is he just waiting for a sudden blow to succeed?"
"Well, I'm not sure. Yunlong?Zhimu cupped his cheeks with his hand and said in a deep voice: "But with what I know about An Ming, he shouldn't play so many tricks for the sake of winning a game." β
Returning to the Battle God Domain, An Ming was bound to lose for a long time, and was broken by Riggs with a move to break the lower plate. Riggs made a handsome back-jump and rushed forward, and a heavy punch hit An Ming in the head, knocking him flying.
An Ming's mind was buzzing, blood was oozing from his ears, nose and mouth, and his body flew out sideways under the powerful bombardment. Before he could fall to the ground, the two figures had already flashed out rapidly, and with a wave of the quick knife in his hand, the killing move had been made.
An Ming's mind has not yet regained his sobriety, and the killing move is coming, and his fate is hanging by a thread.
ββββββββ will be divided!
Suddenly, there was a huge roar not far away:
ββββββββ "Bull Shock!"
Riggs turned his head to see that the strong bones suddenly came out from behind the bushes, and his hands gathered a large amount of dirt to form a pair of huge stone fists, a small jump, this pair of stone fists had smashed into the ground with all their strength.
Boomββββββ!
The roar burst through the air, and the concussion from the stone fist spread rapidly through the earth, affecting the two members of the Blood Knife Team who were about to use a slash.
At the same time, An Ming, who was in mid-air, also quickly regained consciousness in this loud noise, recognized the situation and twisted his waist to the limit in the air. ββββββ two blood exercises were sprinkled in the air!
Not far away, Riggs avoided the shock wave with a small jump, and spat out a cloud of smoke and said, "What a guy with good dog luck!"
The other two team members hurried behind him after the shockwave stopped.
An Ming, who was in mid-air, fell to the ground, and suddenly fell to his knees due to lack of strength. ββββ there was a pair of diagonal cross wounds on his waist that were bleeding profusely. But he finally avoided the fate of being stopped and killed under the support of the strong bones and the extreme twisting of his own zuihou.
An Ming gritted her teeth secretly, and Qiang Gu hurriedly supported her on the side.
The entire audience of the Supreme Martial Arts Club was stunned by this thrilling scene, and only after a moment did they let out a thunderous cheer!
"Why, it's just a martial arts competition. An Ming gritted his teeth and stood up, covered his wound and said, "Did you want to kill me just now?"
"Tsk. Riggs grabbed the cigarette roll with his hand, and interpreted the killing intent with the cold light in his eyes: "Why do you say it so naΓ―vely? This is originally a game about killing and sadism." β
"Hmph, it seems that he is a god who is very accustomed to killing and abusing people. An Ming gritted his teeth and said with a wicked smile. (To be continued......)