Chapter 835

Murong Huang faced the spirit of Qi, looked calm, took a deep breath and said, "let's start."

He was a little surprised. The man was very strange. Let him be careful.

Start, or air stripping.

Murong wasteland fell into a vacuum. This is not an immediate method, but a means to weaken combat effectiveness.

Then.

Qi Shen repeatedly turned over and showed his air fist to bombard Murong Huang's body.

Murong Huang was originally a master of double territory horizontal training. He was strong and resisted several waves of air fist.

"Mighty!"

"Mighty!"

"Mighty!"

Finally, the strength of Murong famine raised morale.

He was the master's nemesis, but his restraint to master Henglian would be much smaller.

Boom, boom

However, Qi God is not in a hurry.

The master of horizontal training lacks long-range attack and must fight close. He is confident that his opponent can't catch up with him.

The air fist kept pounding.

After hundreds of air fists, Murong Huang's soft armor exploded, revealing perfect muscle lines.

He was blue all over.

Everyone doesn't understand. What is this and why?

"What do you mean?"

Qi God was also confused.

"Humiliate me?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"If so, it will disappoint you. You are too naive."

The spirit of Qi was cold.

Murong Huang slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing with ferocity, like an ancient ferocious beast, quietly awakened.

The look in his eyes made his spirit clap.

Then, a fierce threat broke out from Murong wasteland.

Murong wild tiger's body trembled, and a big red dot appeared on the back spine. It was the size of a fist. The light was gradually shining and leaping. It seemed to have mysterious power.

"Dead door?"

Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

Murong Huang finally opened the door of life.

With the gradual opening of the death gate, the fierce power of Murong wasteland became more and more powerful; Vaguely, his back was like a dragon, and a vision appeared.

Qi Shen felt the pressure.

"Repression!"

The air was compressed sharply to suppress the Murong famine, but it had little effect.

Qi Shen's face sank and drank again: "pour it back!"

"Closed!"

Murong Huangshen drinks.

Close all the seven orifices, and even the pores shrink to prevent air from entering the body.

"Woo woo."

His ferocity is too great.

Muronghuang's body turned maroon, the blood in his body was surging, and his heart was like a drum.

"Ha."

With a cry, Murong moved wildly.

His eyes locked on Qi and ran. The challenge arena trembled with each step and turned into a residual shadow.

"So fast!"

The spirit is alert and the sign is great.

Seeing Murong Huang approaching quickly, he held his breath and dodged quickly, but Murong Huang was like a tracking missile and couldn't get rid of it at all.

Boom.

All the way with lightning.

Seeing this, he knew it was useless to continue to avoid. He stopped and grabbed it with both hands. It seemed that something was brewing.

The space around him has become distorted, which is a visual illusion caused by the crazy convergence of air but compressed.

"Air cannon."

The Qi God roared, dozens of times stronger than the air fist, and the terrible energy burst out.

Murong Huang pupil contraction.

"Boom."

The dead door behind him bloomed brilliantly and played to the extreme.

Murong Huang's face was ferocious.

A crazy punch.

Contact with the air cannon, Murong Huang flew upside down, bleeding all over.

The spirit of Qi also consumes a lot and gasps.

Murong famine was hit, and the spirit of Qi didn't stop. He shot again to suppress the air and pour the air back.

Before closing the seven orifices, air poured into the body, making Murong Huang miserable.

"Out."

Fortunately, Murong Huang has mastered the secret skills of the eight evasion armours and has endless mysteries.

The air in the body is forced out in an instant.

meanwhile.

Murong Huang has a big red dot in his heart, which is also a life gate.

It's a student.

This life gate was opened and Murong Huang's physical function was repaired.

Life and death reflect each other.

"What!"

Seeing the improvement of Murong famine, the Qi God was unbelievable.

He knew the power of the blow just now. How could he get better so soon.

What kind of monster is this?

"Kill!"

Murong rushes in in the wilderness. He is already fearless and wants to fight with his life.

crazy!

Qi God retreated and kept performing his magic skills. However, although Murong famine was hit hard, it was a small strong that could not die.

Murong Huang's efforts moved everyone.

This is really fighting for life, for glory and for summer.

"Win!"

"Win!"

"Win!"

The war watchers are shouting to cheer for muronghuang.

In half an hour.

The war is still over.

Murong Huang has become a blood man.

The brilliance of life gate and death gate is also dim, and it is close to the limit.

And so is Qi God.

He was also hurt. One arm was broken and hung down.

His face was pale.

It is also a great load on the body to perform magic skills one after another.

"What kind of monster is this? Why can't it kill?" he was shocked. He fired three air cannons and hit them all.

But Murong waste carried it.

Even count Zeus could not carry his three air cannons.

"Kill!"

Murong Huang runs again.

But his steps were staggering and stumbled close to the spirit.

The Qi God at the moment has poor action ability and is difficult to move.

Everyone is nervous.

Who lives and who dies?

Countless eyes moved with Murong Huang's running. Finally, he came to Qi God.

Murong Huang's face was full of blood and opened his mouth: "I won!"

The spirit of Qi is weak. He doesn't even have the strength to speak.

Murong Huang raised his fist slowly.

One punch.

At this time, the spirit of Qi suddenly attacked, "air cutting."

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Two streams of blood gushed out.

Qi Shen's move cut Murong Huang's neck; Murong Huang's fist hit the head of Qi God.

Both fell into a pool of blood, unconscious on the spot.

"Save people!"

Gaijiuyou and Zeus roared.

Doctors from both camps carried them down.

Ye fan leaves the challenge arena and follows the team of doctors to Beiliang city. He needs to treat Murong Huang.

I've cut my throat. If it's not in time, I'll be dead.

"Losing both is a good result."

"Yes, Murong Huang is really good. He is a hero and my idol."

"His body is too terrible. I don't know what kind of secret arts he has practiced."

"He's just a master of cross training in the dual environment. If he goes further, he doesn't know how strong he is."

"Murong wasteland has giant level combat power, which can be called Tianjiao!"

"Indeed, it is Tianjiao!"

Everyone talked about it.

On the challenge arena, thousands of soldiers returning to the sea were in a hot mood. He knew what Murong Huang was practicing, and he saw it.

"Eight door dunjia."

"Unexpectedly, this kind of magic still exists in the world. This is the invincible cultivation method of body refining."

"I'm really lucky. I didn't expect to encounter eight skills of hiding from armour. I hope Murong Huang won't die. I won't get this skill if I don't let him."

Thousands of soldiers returning to the sea thought secretly and decided to go to Murong Huang when the meeting was over.

You must get this magic.

At this time, bu Qianfan moved. He could not bear it for a long time and finally came out.

"I don't hit women, so come and fight with me."

Bu Qianfan pointed to the opposite, the black false god.

The water god nodded and said, "be careful."

"Don't worry, he will lose." the black and hypocrite came to the battlefield with confidence.

"Here we go."

The whole body black pseudogod smiled strangely, and then Bu Qianfan felt that it was dark in front of him