Chapter 348

But unfortunately, his goal was almost achieved, not completely achieved.

Because at this moment, Hao Chuan almost really believed what the Ripper said, and even his disgust for the Ripper in his heart changed at this moment.

However, Hao Chuan suddenly caught a breath on the Ripper. Although the breath was hidden by the Ripper, Hao Chuan still caught it very sensitively. Sharp and sharp, murderous, murderous on the Ripper! And it is very obvious that this murderous spirit is aimed at Hao Chuan!

Hao Chuan shook his head slightly. Instead of directly pointing out the Ripper's hypocritical thinking, he directly shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "In fact, you don't know me. Although I'm good at talking, I'm stubborn. What's the saying? I don't cry when I don't see the coffin. In fact, I'm just such a person, so you can do it. I said I'd let you do three moves, and I'm sure I'll keep my word."

The Ripper sighed, with a sorry gesture and expression on his face, sighed: "since you have to choose this way, you can't blame me. I can't control this move at present. Please ask for more luck."

With that, the Ripper didn't talk nonsense. He took a step back directly. His strong body was almost close to the iron net at the edge of the challenge arena. His body leaned against the iron net, and then gently closed his eyes. After about a breath or two, when the Ripper opened his eyes, his eyes had become different from before.

If the previous Ripper's eyes were as sharp as a knife, then at this time, the brilliance in his eyes looked like an ancient well. Even at this moment, the breath emitted by the Ripper was somewhat similar to Hao Chuan.

As for the Ripper who looked fierce before, at this time, with the change in his eyes, his senses are also changing. The strong taste is no longer as strong as before, but more concise and compact, conveying a sense of looseness outside and tightness inside.

Seeing the obvious changes in the Ripper, the smile on Hao Chuan's face gradually converged at the moment. He felt a unique breath of an ancient martial arts expert.

However, Hao Chuan can conclude that the ripper is definitely not an ancient martial arts expert. Because the breath emitted from him is incomplete, but appears intermittent. Even so, the huge pressure he brought to Hao Chuan by the Ripper at this time is far heavier than before.

At this time, the atmosphere of the scene unknowingly became a little dignified. In this hall, it was gradually shrouded by a heavy atmosphere. Except for a few people, almost the vast majority of people did not dare to breathe. They all felt great pressure. Like ripples, wave after wave, with the Ripper as the center, it was continuously distributed to all directions.

Such a dignified and repressive atmosphere immediately multiplied with the light and slow steps of the Ripper.

Momentum has always been a relatively nihilistic thing, but at this moment, everyone at the scene is clearly aware of the existence of momentum. The introverted Ripper has reached an almost substantive level of his momentum.

Three steps, the Ripper only took three steps forward, but these three steps seemed to hold everyone's heart at the scene, as if even the air was adapting to the rhythm of the Ripper. After the three steps, the Ripper, who was congealed up and down, became the center of the whole hall.

There were no superfluous and complicated movements. The Ripper gently punched Hao Chuan. Gu Jing had no waves and didn't have the slightest smell of fireworks. He directly attacked Hao Chuan's chest with the posture of beating Huanglong directly.

Hao Chuan's eyes suddenly tightened. At this moment, he felt numb on his scalp, and bursts of cold came from all over his body.

Murderous spirit! The hidden murderous machine on the Ripper, with the formation of his fist style, has no reservation at this time, and radiates out to Hao Chuan.

Hao Chuan didn't stand in the same place and respond passively as before. He suddenly took a wrong step at his feet. The parallel horse step was slightly wrong when there was no time to go. The left foot was in the front and the right foot was in the back. At the same time, Hao Chuan's straight back was slightly bent at the moment, and his upper body naturally leaned out to the front It felt like he was taking the initiative to meet the Ripper's fist.

Hao Chuan's hands were transformed from palms into fists at this moment. He didn't give way at all. His fists were aimed at the Ripper's fists. The tips of the two needles were right to Mai mang!

At the moment, in the eyes of everyone on the scene, these two big and two small fists became the center of the whole challenge arena. At the moment they touched each other, almost everyone's heart twitched. Then they all stared wide in confusion, because there was no imaginary sound of fist fracture, or even the sound of four fists colliding with each other A little bit.

The scene was quiet. Most people couldn't understand the scene and didn't know what happened. In their view, Hao Chuan and the Ripper's fists seemed to have a very tacit understanding. At the moment of contact, both sides withdrew at the same time, but just kept the posture of fist touch. It looked strange, and some... Fake!

Yes, in their opinion, this scene is too fake and doesn't conform to common sense. Fake boxing? Is it because these two people are deliberately playing tacit boxing? In some people's hearts, this idea can't help but come out unconsciously.

But I don't know what's going on. The atmosphere at the scene, at the moment of Hao Chuan's contact with the Ripper's four fists, the dignified atmosphere suddenly rose to a high point. These people obviously have a stomach of words, but they are extremely depressed. They open their mouth, but they can't even spit out a word.

The madman's expression was dignified, and the smiling expression on the fat man's face disappeared. The cold youth's eyes were like a knife watching this scene, and his cold temperament was more prominent.

At the moment, the old man burst out an extremely sharp momentum. He looked like a fierce beast ready to go. His eyes narrowed tightly and stared at the four fists in the center of the challenge arena.

Overlord's thin body was also subconsciously tightened at the moment. In his eyes, there was an undisguised high sense of war, and his expression looked vaguely excited.

In the center of the challenge arena, four fists seemed to stick together. They didn't freeze for long. They touched four or five breaths, and both sides suddenly bounced away!