Chapter 1577

"Don't you dare to fight?" Zheng Mo continued to challenge, he opened his own galaxy, you can clearly see that most of the stars are dim down, only 10000 stars are still emitting brilliant light.

Ten thousand stars, that's the level of just stepping into the great pole of Ganges.

A relatively fair war, because it is not only the strength but also the rules that determine the fighting power of a warrior. Therefore, although Zheng Mo restricted his power, he was still at the level of great perfection of the Ganges River.

Other Tianjiao are sneers, if this is not the courage of the first World War, then you still deserve to be called the king?

Liu Gan showed his displeasure. He had already said that Ling Han didn't need to take part in the competition, but Zheng Mo had to challenge Ling Han. Naturally, he was dissatisfied. This was a provocation of authority.

Just now it was a competition. He said that whoever didn't have to take part in it would not have to take part in it. But now it is different. This is a challenge. Even he has no right to stop it. It is up to the party concerned to decide whether or not to take part.

You can refuse. The challenger can't do it by force, but in this way, the challenger's face will be disgraced and despised by everyone.

No courage for a relatively fair war? Despise you!

Ling Han smile, he is about to beat this guy, did not expect to send himself to the door, very good! He patted the Queen's slender hands to make her not angry, and he stood up.

"If you want to fight, fight!"

Zheng Mo was overjoyed. When he wanted to come here, it was a matter of certainty. It was just the great extreme position of the Ganges River. Even if he was bound by his own strength, the height of the rules was placed there, which was the crushing of the great pole by Da Yuanman.

"Well, let me do ten more moves." He was deliberately generous.

"Good!" Ling Han doesn't matter. He jumps up and blows at Zheng mo.

Since Zheng Mo has said that he wants to let Ling Han do ten moves, he will not hit his face in public. His hands turn into a cross and stand on his chest to catch Ling Han's record.

Bang!

Ling Han's fist blows to him, and his strength breaks out and he rushes towards Zheng mo.

When his strength is exhausted, Zheng Mo stands tall and upright. He has built the extreme state in the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, and the stars. Therefore, even if he fights at the same level, his strength will not be inferior to that of Ling Han. In addition, his combat power will be far beyond that of Ling Han.

However, he slightly bared his lower teeth, which was a real close body bombardment, which made his skeleton tremble, his inner organs felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.

Shit, this guy's physique seems to be very amazing. It's not suitable to fight with this person. The impact of actual collision on the body is too strong.

Ling Han is another blow.

Zheng Mo didn't want to fight Ling Han hand to hand, but since he said he would let Ling Han do ten moves, he either blocked them or dodged them. Did he mean to dodge? It was blowing so hard just now. If he dodged, where would he put his face?

He had to bite his teeth and fight against Ling Han again.

Bang, the fists of the two men collided together. In the shock of strength, the void around them seemed to be torn. It was extremely terrible.

This is a great battle in the Ganges River, and it is also two kings. The combat power has been soaring to the full, and the natural terror is incomparable.

Zheng Mo didn't give back a cent, but he was still so relaxed, but only he knew in his heart that his bones were buzzing with this blow, and he still hasn't recovered, as if to be broken into hundreds of pieces.

"It's a piece of crap. I didn't get the upper hand when I fought with the same level and gave up ten moves!" Around, some people have already begun to mock.

They have hardly seen Ling Han before, but they have heard of his name. It is said that Ling Han should be the seventeen elder. Naturally, they are dissatisfied. Why can an outsider or a person who is too weak than them ride on his head?

This war is the proof. It's rubbish!

"Hum, I don't know which corner came out of. I'm so paranoid about riding on our heads. I think too much!"

"This war will let him understand that slag is slag after all, and how to hold it is still mud!"

"Ha ha ha, let Zheng Mo teach him a good lesson!"

Ling Han naturally won't take these words to heart. For the third time, he rushed out with a fist, which was simple, direct and rude.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ling Han even blows seven fists, and Zheng Mo connects them without showing weakness. He is as stable as Mount Tai without moving a rock.

In the eyes of onlookers, it is natural that Zheng Mo is in charge of the overall situation. As long as he receives the last three punches, it is when he starts to fight back. It can be imagined that with his strength, he will be able to defeat Ling Han as well.

However, Zheng Mo was about to cry. His arm bone was really unable to hold on, and there were cracks like a spider web. If it were not for his strength and strength, he would have been disconnected long ago.

But how many punches can he hold on to?

Three fists It seems to be far away in the world!

Ling Han smile, comfort way: "hold on, only three fists."

You!Zheng Mo bit his teeth and said, "after three moves, I will let you know the evil result of provocation to me!"

"Why, didn't you challenge me?" Ling Han pretended to be surprised. He waved his right fist, and without hesitation, he blew out one.

Bang! Bang!

After another two punches, Zheng Mo's face showed a trace of pain. This kind of close combat is a taboo for all the strong. When the strength is similar, you have to bear the whole anti shock force. In fact, you have to bear so much power.

In addition to those who specialize in physique, whose bones will not be too tough, let alone him, is the same as the Demon Lord to carry.

"The last move!" Ling Han rushes out, his body accelerates and turns into a flash of lightning. His right fist smashes out like a dragon in the sky.

Boom!

Zheng Mo gritted his teeth and still chose to carry it with Ling Han. His self-esteem did not allow him to shrink back at this time.

Of course, this situation is not divided up. In terms of strength, the two men are almost the same, but then, unexpectedly, Zheng Mo did not launch a counterattack. In reply, there were fresh blood drops on his fingertips.

"What!"

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed, and their faces were even more incredible. How could they not accept such a result.

How did Zheng Mo get hurt all of a sudden?

"You see!" Someone pointed to Zheng Mo's arm.

Hiss!

All of them took a cold breath. Zheng Mo's right arm was even thicker than his thigh, and obvious deformation and blood stains could be seen.

This Obviously, the bones were torn apart and the skin was punctured.

They knew that Zheng Mo had to pay a huge price for every punch he received from Ling Han. His bones were unbearable. After ten fists accumulated, he finally formed a qualitative change, and the whole arm bone was broken.

A pair of surprised eyes look at Ling Han. Even Leng Xiaoran, Ouyang River and gouhai are no exception. On the contrary, they are old-fashioned. They look down and don't know what they are thinking.

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