Black chime is extremely confident, even conceited.
He stood like a black tower with one hand on the back and one hand out.
A lot of people hold their foreheads and shake their heads. This guy is really too confident in himself.
Ye Zichuan was not polite to him. He was just as ordinary as an ordinary man, and the next second he changed.
In his body, it seems that countless volcanoes erupted at the same time, and his Qi, blood and divine power erupted terrible waves at the same time.
That amazing power soared up here, just like a peerless beast waking up.
Feel this strong fluctuation, black chime instantly noticed something wrong.
He roared, a pair of golden eyes like a flame in the burning, the whole body also broke out a dark light.
The big hand like a palm fan falls down, making the void vibrate, as if the sky is falling down.
In response to his attack, it was the peaceful fist of Ye Zichuan.
Will, power, breath all condensed in the fist, indomitable, earth shaking.
There is no energy wave like the vast sea, and there is no roar of ten thousand principles. I only see an ordinary fist, and the fist intention of rushing to the sky.
Dong!
The big hands of the black chime finally collided with Ye Zichuan's fists, but in an instant, the eyebrows of the black chime twisted.
He felt that his physical body was strong enough to be comparable to all kinds of divine gold. But now, he felt that he was a mortal body, and ye Zichuan's fist was a very hard metal.
It hurts!
The pain of his hand made his palm almost deformed.
Ye Zichuan was also slightly surprised. Although the black chime was arrogant, he was really strong.
If it is the prefecture level peak face his fist, it is estimated that the palm has been damaged, or even smashed.
But now, the black chime is just a little broken in the palm, and it can still move.
Ye Zichuan bullied him and hit again.
Black chime no longer dare to have the slightest carelessness, dark body flow luster, the whole body is like a piece of black gold in general, insolent and incomparable to Ye Zichuan installed over.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
It's like beating a drum, or beating iron. The two figures are entangled together, making a continuous sound of collision, just like thunder here.
It's like two humanoid beasts. Their bodies are too strong. They fight hand to hand and fight close to each other in a primitive and brutal manner. At this time, every part of their body becomes a sharp weapon to kill.
I'm afraid that many of the people on the scene will be blown up in the first place. I can't bear it at all.
But the two men on the field are still fighting, and the sound of collision is one after another. At last, they can hardly catch their figures. They can only see the residual shadows flashing in the void.
Finally, the black chime can't help but roar. Its voice is like thunder.
His eyes shot out two startling lights, like two golden swords, which opened the void.
Ye Zichuan smashed the two lights with one punch, rushed to the front of the black chime in an instant, and raised his fist again.
Black chime arms block in front of the body, and then like a shell general inverted fly out, hit in the distance.
He felt pain in every part of his body, and fine cracks appeared in the bones of his body, as if he had been calcined as divine gold.
The pain all over his body made him grin.
For the first time in so many years, he has enjoyed such pain.
Even in the challenge arena, he has never suffered such severe pain when fighting with others.
Ye Zichuan's physical body is stronger than him, especially the pair of fists, which makes him feel big.
Boom, the whole world seems to sink, like there is something invisible weight pressed down, a great pressure appeared in everyone's heart.
In the hands of the black chime, a mace appeared. It was dark all over. There were many purple patterns on it, forming mysterious patterns.
Just looking at it like this, you can feel the pressure of the mace.
Heavy power, like a hundred thousand mountains condensed in them, just appear here, let the void become very heavy.
A purple black electric light also appears here, like a fierce electric dragon, dancing wildly.
This is a terrible weapon.
Black Qing holding the mace, the whole person's momentum has become more fierce, more violent.
This is a strong man who has surpassed the peak of prefecture level and is advancing to the limit of prefecture level.
He has taken at least six or seven thousand steps on the way to heaven level.
This is the real top strength in the prefecture level, and the first echelon below the quasi heaven level.
With his strength, it is not a problem to win dozens of games.
But now, he met Ye Zichuan.
Although the physical body was suppressed, but this is not his full strength, now he is the real peak.
There was a crackling sound inside the black chime. Every bone of the black chime was moving, and every muscle of the black chime was also shifting. It was like a dragon swam in his body, giving people a terrible feeling.
His momentum is even more compelling, full of wildness, like the primitive people coming out of the deep mountains and forests, killing cutting gas to the sky.
Boom!
The void burst open, the black chime moved, dragging the long mace and charging like a god of war.
Looking at such a fierce beast, ye Zichuan's eyes also become sharp.
"Die
The black chime's eyes soared and leaped up. The mace in his hand, with the power of sinking the sky, fell down directly.
In the face of such a shocking blow, to everyone's surprise, ye Zichuan did not use any magic weapon, but still raised his fist.
It surprised everyone.
Did ye Zichuan choose hand to hand combat?
The other side has a magic weapon. Just looking at it, you can feel the horror of the mace. Did ye choose to use his fist to shake it?
Many people feel that ye Zichuan is a little too big and overestimates his strength. Even if he is very strong, he can't make such a wrong prediction.
Black mace, the purple pattern on it brightened up, like a Hongmeng mountain smashed down.
The whole space-time began to sink under pressure, and even the black disk vibrated slightly.
In terms of power alone, the black chime is absolutely terrible.
Ye Zichuan waved his fist at the terrible mace.
When!
The deafening sound sounded, and many people uttered a scream. The eardrum was torn at that time. This kind of sound still reverberated deep in their minds, making their souls tremble.
Thunders burst here, the black chime roars, and the mace is powerful enough to suppress Ye Zichuan.
But ye Zichuan's God sea rushed out a force, with his fist mighty out.
His body is also glowing, and the Qi and blood in his body are completely burning up, all surging out with his fist intention.