Where the stick goes, the tendon is broken, and ye CuO has no pity.
Ten years' career as a killer in his previous life made him lose his awe of life.
Now, as long as he kills happily, let the hatred in his heart be released completely.
In the field, the corpse gradually piled up, as long as in front of Ye Cuo, it couldn't hold a move, this is a unilateral massacre.
Half an hour later, only Ye CuO was left, covered with blood, looking at Zheng zaihao sitting on the chair indifferently.
Zheng zaihao gave a sneer and looked at the corpses all over the ground. He said faintly, "a group of rubbish, it's better to die early. I'm a Korean. I don't need this kind of rubbish who beg for mercy from the enemy."
In his heart, there was no sympathy for his disciples.
Until this time, he looked at Ye CuO's eyes, or a cat's eyes, with a trace of banter.
It's like saying that if I want to kill you, I can kill you at any time.
Two people looked at each other, and the killing intention in their eyes was boiling.
"Boy, I'm a little interested in you now. Today, I will use your death to tell the Chinese martial arts what is called excellent martial arts“
Zheng zaihao stands up, grabs the chair and smashes it directly at Ye Cuo.
The speed of the chair is extremely fast, almost in an instant to Ye CuO's eyes.
Ye CuO flies to his feet and kicks the chair. However, the broken wood has not yet landed. Zheng zaihao has reached Ye CuO's chest.
Fly!
Bang!
Ye CuO's chest, as if hit by a big hammer, the whole person flew out upside down, smashed a large table and chair.
Zheng zaihao stood up and shook his fingers lightly towards ye, saying, "you can't do it!"
Ye CuO stood up and spilled a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a smile and split his mouth toward Zheng zaihao: "that's it?"
As soon as Zheng zaihao's face changed, he pushed his feet on the floor and banged. The wooden floor directly broke into a big hole. Zheng zaihao's body, like a shell, blasted at Ye Cuo.
He is worthy of being the first master of Korea. His speed is faster than ye CuO's imagination. Even before blinking an eye, he has a fist in front of Ye Cuo.
"Kneel down!" This punch is dripping and matchless, toward the top of Ye CuO's head.
Ye CuO raised his hand, and a golden light was shining on his fist. The fine scales covered the whole fist.
"Bang!"
Fierce collision, shock of Qin Hao eardrum almost burst, you can imagine the collision of a punch, how much strength.
Zheng in the pick tengtengteng back a few steps, chest a burst of blood surge.
Ye CuO's body was shaken and he stood still.
Although Yuan Yao is not here, he does not dare to complete the dragon, but the fourth level of the Dragon God skill is just to scale the fists, which can last for a long time.
Zheng zaihao looks suspicious at Ye CuO's fists.
See ye CuO's hands, obviously bigger, fingers become slender, like eagle claws, sharp nails, like a few machetes.
"Interesting Zheng zaihao smiles, clenches his fist, jumps to the center of the field and stands face to face with Ye Cuo.
The two men looked at each other with murderous eyes.
"Kill
"Kill
They both roared at the same time and rushed towards each other.
"Bang bang!"
A series of intensive impact sound, the air in front of the two people, seems to have been torn, issued bursts of blasting sound.
In the air, there was a strong smell of blood.
Zheng zaihao's eyes became extremely cold, and the murderous Qi in his body began to diffuse.
Qin Hao was on the edge of the court, feeling his body falling into the ice cave. In front of him, it seemed that there were horrible pictures.
wholesale slaughter!
Endless purgatory!
The roaring demon is roaring!
This horrible picture made him almost unable to stand, but Qin Hao still bit his teeth and insisted on carrying the brand.
"Ha ha, this is also called murderous spirit?" Ye CuO sneered and began to release his murderous spirit.
In the previous life, he was the most feared demon in the world, the king of killers, which made countless experts unable to sleep at night.
In the underground world, there is a legend that as long as there is a meteor, life will die, because that meteor must be the flying knife in the hand of Ye Cuo.
Meteor let you die, Yama dare not disobey!
This murderous air is like substance, splitting the sky and covering the earth, as if to fill the universe.
Zheng zaihao's murderous spirit, compared with it, is just like a firefly and the sun, weaker than the brightness, ridiculous.
Ye CuO's murderous spirit instantly broke away Zheng zaihao's murderous spirit and surrounded him like a tide.
For a moment, Zheng zaihao felt as if he had fallen into an extremely thick lake, and it was very difficult to do anything.
In a short period of more than ten seconds, they collided with each other for hundreds of times.
Zheng zaihao was horrified to find that ye CuO's fists were as hard as steel. After hundreds of collisions, his fists had gradually swollen, while ye CuO's fists, like a pile driver, were smashed more and more quickly and continuously.
If you go on fighting like this, you will be consumed to death!
Zheng zaihao's face was cold, and he hit his fists fiercely and went to Ye CuO's chest.
He originally wanted to attack Ye CuO's key point, let Ye CuO protect himself, and then he took the opportunity to withdraw from the circle and get the weapon. Because now the physical hard to hard, he has suffered a loss.
But I didn't expect that ye CuO didn't dodge and let him fight in the chest.
Zheng zaihao's fist blows at Ye CuO's chest, but he feels like he is hitting a big iron plate.
Nevertheless, ye CuO was shocked, and his mouth and nose were overflowing with blood.
But also so seize an opportunity, a dragon claw to seize the shoulder of Zheng zaihao, the other hand a punch!
"Poof!"
Zheng zaihao flew out directly and spewed out a big mouthful of blood, while his left shoulder, where ye CuO caught him, was directly torn off a large piece of meat, and the blood instantly dyed Taekwondo's clothes red.
Ye CuO waved his hand, threw a piece of flesh and blood on the ground, and walked step by step towards Zheng Zaichao.
There was a trace of panic in Zheng zaihao's eyes. He got up from the ground and suddenly pulled out a knife from the nearby weapon rack. There was a trace of poison in his eyes: "boy, I've been with you for so long. I've had enough fun. Now, you die for me! "
In his hand, the light of the knife suddenly surged like the tide, instantly filled the whole room, drowning Ye CuO's figure.
"Ha ha ha ha, go to hell!" Zheng zaihao's crazy grin.
However, the next second, all the knife light, an instant disappeared.
A golden claw, dead grasp that handle sharp to the extreme knife.
"How could it be?" Zheng zaihao was completely stunned.
PS: it's a bit rough today. This chapter is a little late. There will be another chapter later, but it may be after 12 o'clock. Let's go to bed first and watch it tomorrow morning.