Chapter 136： Fist to Fist, Power to Power!

"Draw a sword !? You ... aren't worth it!"

Xi Chuyan shook her head, looking calm, and said.

"Hahaha ..."

There was a large burst of mad laughter, and from the direction of the blue clothes of the Kingdom of Yundun, many blue figures had already laughed and fell to the ground holding their stomachs.

他们 In their opinion, the disciple of Ling Tianzong who played this time is definitely funny.

Immediately, all the disciples of Lan Yizong looked at Chu Yan as if they were idiots.

At this time in the thunder battle, his eyes turned like flying, looking at Chu Yan, his brows frowned slightly, and then quickly spread out.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in the sea of ​​knowledge, and when he finally thought of the answer, this cannon fodder was to anger himself, just to pave the way for the next opponent to play,

In other words, the person in front of him is a dead man, and the person playing behind him may be a very strong disciple of Ling Tianzong.

Alas, is this tactic useful to yourself?

Xi Leizhan chuckled a little, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, his disdainful eyes swept towards Chu Yan again, and he said,

"Very good, it's worth being arrogant before you die! But now, you ... go to death!"

In the eyes of Zhan Leizhan, the killings exploded, and then the iron fist lifted up, the white entanglement entangled, and a punch came out.

拳 This fist was so full of anger and amazing momentum that it came to Chu Yan.

"too weak…!"

Lu Chuyan was calm and arrogant.

Prior to the death, several disciples of Lan Yizong appeared, all extremely mad, and caused the repression of one side of the Luoyang Kingdom. Now Chu Yan has to return.

And ... ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times back.

Because, I have this strength!

Seeing the other's punch, Chu Yan showed disdain, slowly raised her palm, and greeted him.

At least 70% or 80% of his strength is in the fist of Thunder Warfare. His power is amazing, his energy is strong, and his strength is definitely not small.

bump!

But, the next moment, the fists intersect, and a muffled sound comes out.

As a result, the movements of the two of them were completely stagnated, and all of them were stunned.

At this time, Chu Yan's fist was held in the palm of Chu Yan, unable to move forward any more, Chu Yan was firmly held in his hand.

Everyone, including Thunder War, was stupid, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

how can that be!

He didn't even release his vitality, and by virtue of his physical strength, he blocked such an astonishing punch.

Moreover, the boy in the black robe didn't tremble from start to finish, just like a strong adult took the fist of a little baby easily.

Easy! It's so easy!

"Okay, Brother Chu!"

In the crowd, Su Xing and Sun Jie shouted excitedly.

All the disciples at the Three Great Sects were happy when they saw this scene.

Finally, Luoyang Kingdom finally appeared a peerless genius who was obviously stronger than the blue disciple of the battle.

"How is this possible, Brother Lei's fist was blocked by the miscellaneous serviceman?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, it must be Brother Lei used only 20% ... er, no, 10%, only 10% strength!"

"Isn't Brother Lei three games in a row, really angry?"

"Hmm! The next move, that zombie is dead!"

"..."

As for the King Yundun Kingdom, thousands of disciples were shocked by Chu Yan's punch, and they were all shocked and talked.

In the battle of thunder and lightning, the innate state of the Blue Clothes Sect of Yundun Kingdom was the first of the following disciples!

The person who is the core disciple in the blue clothing sect has a special physique, born with divine power, and both soul and soul. It can be said that he is definitely a genius among geniuses. Since he was a child, he has been shrouded in my halo.

Now, his fist is actually blocked by a teenager who looks like a handyman.

如何 How can we not surprise them with such weird things?

At this time, Lei Zhan also looked up at Chu Yan with a shocked look, the sharp light in his eyes, sharp like a knife.

"Your name is Chu Yan? You are very good and qualified to fight me!"

The original disdain and contempt disappeared in the eyes of Zhan Leizhan, and was replaced by a dignified color.

He just made that punch. Only he knew it. The power he used was definitely not less than 70%!

Immediately, Lei Zhan's palm was flipped, and a pair of heavy iron gloves appeared, which he slowly put on his hands.

全 This pair of all-iron, spiked metal gloves looks like part of a heavy armor set.

After wearing on the hands of Thunder War, his two fists looked like two spiked hammers!

"Congenital Lingbao!"

Chu Chuyan was a little stunned, not because of the fist-shaped Lingbao, but the emergence of these iron gloves, which represents the hidden strength of thunder, and it seems to be much deeper on the surface.

I looked up at Lei Zhan, Chu Yan said calmly, "Qualification !?"

"Unfortunately I don't think you are eligible for my full shot!"

Xu Wenyan said that the anger rose in Lei Zhan's eyes, and the whole body was full of anger.

Hey ~~~!

Zhan Leizhan roared in the sky, instantly, his whole body reached his peak, his right hand was fisted, a large group of white light appeared, and he kept condensing and condensing in front of his fist.

At the same time, behind him, a one-eyed giant slowly emerged, which is the seven-star Wuhun of Thunder War.

Jin Yunxiao giant! King of Haotian Continental Power!

A martial artist has such a martial spirit ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It is not only a strong force that pushes mountains and seas, it is three to five times more powerful than a strong player of the same level.

At this moment, Lei Zhan was bathed in the light of the white martial spirit, and the muscles and qi of the whole body skyrocketed again, and his eyes were bright white.

"Three steps!"

After yelling loudly, Lei Zhan's whole body quickly burst into the light mass before his right fist, and then suddenly waved.

With this punch, Lei Zhan did not leave a trace of his hand, and directly punched his strongest punch.

With this punch, even the strongest instincts in the a priori are afraid to take it.

At the same time, Chu Yan, who was standing tall, flashed a faint light in his eyes, and his intention to kill appeared.

Zhenqi burst into anger, Chu Yan suddenly stepped out with his right foot, and raised his fist.

A seemingly random punch, but after the punch appeared, it made a deafening thunder.

"All directions are broken!"

Fist-to-fist, strength-to-strength, there is no skill at all, the two are a complete counterbalance of strength!

Boom! boom! boom! …boom!

The punches intersect, and the thunder sounds like a thunder. When the first sound sounds, the weather suddenly blows away, flying sand and rocks, and dust and mist brought by the wind, sweeping in all directions.

Soon, the second ring, the third ring ... the eighth ring!

八 Like eight thunders, echoed throughout the sky, everyone was stunned, staring at the middle area completely covered by dust and mist.

More than 100,000 people are waiting. There is no sound, except the whining sound of wind and dust!

Gradually, the dust dispersed, and a figure slowly appeared.

长 Elder Wu disciples, Zhong De, Su Xing, Sun Jie, Ling Tianzong disciples, three major gate disciples, tens of thousands of Mad Cow Legion soldiers ...

Everyone's heart mentions Nozi's eyes, his eyes widen, and as the figure becomes clearer, the eyes grow wider.