Lingxiu's eyes and ears are so vivid that he can hear clearly even a distance of 1,800 meters. Lingxiu, who is watching the battle around him, can hear clearly what the muscular man in the green tights said.
"Pfft!"
Ling Xiu, who was watching the battle nearby, couldn't help laughing out loud on the spot, and the laughter seemed to be extremely contagious, contagious to everyone who heard it.
"Hahaha, I am happy to die, I finally saw that the muscular barbarian Kuangjun is deflated, it's great!"
"Hey, although this brother with unique dress taste looks unfamiliar, you are our brother from today on."
"It's the first time I've heard that the madman can say 'not my opponent'. Now don't think about it, his face has turned black."
"One thing to say, it's more refreshing to see the mad king deflated than to drink a bucket of Ice Kuo Le on a hot day to pay his mother back!"
Now the mad gentleman doesn't need to think about how those sissies are laughing at him, the toughest guy in the Taoist palace.
The mad gentleman's face became extremely gloomy: "Arrogant and ignorant little grasshopper, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"
"Roar!"
The madman screamed loudly, his body became as red as a branding iron, and white hot steam exuded from his pores, whining like a steam engine with its horn stretched.
The black and white pupils gradually lost their minds and were filled with killing intent. The short hair like steel needles stood on end, and the muscles all over his body continued to expand.
"I want you to die!"
The Kuangjun supported the ground with his left hand, and every muscle in his body exerted force at the same time. The high-temperature circular air wave spread slowly with a roaring explosion. Even the spirits watching the battle couldn't react.
"Mad Lord, this guy has gone crazy, this time, that brother is in trouble."
"I can't help it. It's okay if the mad gentleman doesn't go crazy. After he goes crazy, only Yan Jingxi, who is number one on the list, can stop him."
"Can Ye Luo not do it?"
"I'm afraid you are not a fool, Ye Luodu has already stepped into the field of fate, and he is no longer in the same world as us."
While these people were discussing, the Mad Monarch had already appeared behind the muscular man in the green tights.
He clenched his palm into a fist, the phalanx of the middle finger protruded, and the fist was lingering with high-temperature bursting steam.
Ultimate. Explosive Punch!
With this punch, even the ships and tanks will explode, not to mention the more fragile body of the human body, which will definitely be blown into a cloud of blood mist by this punch.
"I said, you are not my opponent."
Faced with such a fierce and violent punch, the hunky man in tights just turned his head slightly sideways, his hair was blown away by the hot air waves, and he flipped his right palm to clasp the madman's fist.
This bursting punch fell into the palm of his hand and disappeared without a trace like a mud cow falling into the sea.
The hunk in tights tensed his muscles, and his left hand quickly clasped the madman's arm and threw it forward violently.
call out!
The Mad Monarch's body flew backwards at a faster speed than before, and the stiff red underpants cracked and turned into a flying butterfly.
An unyielding bird flutters in the wind.
Su Mu turned his head for a long time when he heard the sound of the underpants cracking, and successfully escaped his eyes.
"No wonder those superheroes who like to play hand-to-hand combat have to customize super pants. Otherwise, when the pants break, failure is a small matter, and image damage is a big problem!"