Chapter 349: Come again

Ren Maohua's mouth muscles pumped, his fists squeaked and he squeaked. He suddenly threw the roses in his hands on the ground, his feet slammed on the ground, screaming toward Xiaoluo, and his right hand slammed out. The eagle claws grabbed the back of Xiao Luo.
Five fingers like a sharp knife, scattered with a fierce breath!
Feeling the cold and breath behind him, Xiao Luo was cold and cold, and he didn't want to turn his right hand to attack. He seemed to be slow and urgent, swiftly swept, and took out the path of the road-shaped afterimage, and accurately intercepted it in front of Ren Maohua.
"嘭~"
The two sides clashed, and the wind was as fast as the wind. With the sound of a dull impact, Xiao Luo and Ren Maohua swayed at the same time.
Xiao Luo took a step behind his right foot and squatted on the ground. The powerful force almost buried his foot, and the power of the rushing back was contained.
Ren Maohua did not expect Xiaoluo's strength to be so tyrannical. Under the circumstance, the body squatted back and went back until ten steps to stabilize the figure. His face showed a horrified expression.
"If you want to fight, find the wrong person!"
Xiao Luo looked at the tiny wounds that had been caught by Ren Maohua's claws on his back, and some angered.
Ren Maohua laughed arrogantly at this moment, looking at the stunned Ji Siying: "Si Ying, this guy's strength is really good, but it is far from reaching the level of temptation. Today I will let you know, I Who is the real man with him!"
With a sneer, his eyes were cold and he was mad, and a few steps appeared again in front of Xiaoluo, his right fist whistling, wild shock, straight to Xiao Luo's neck.
"嘭~"
In the face of Ren Maohua's fierce attack like the raging waves, Xiao Luo's face changed slightly, and he quickly lifted his hand to intercept, and the fierce collision sounded like a thunderous explosion.
"Don't force me!" Xiao Luo warned.
"What is it that forces you, is this coward, and worthy of my family? Ying? I am oh~"
Ren Maohua sneered at the ground and took a sip of water. He stepped forward and rushed forward, waving his fists and storming. He slammed into Xiao Luo’s head and chest and abdomen at a speed of seven to ten punches per second. A fist is mixed with fierce power, and the fists whistling, and even the surrounding air is like a small tornado.
Xiao Luo no expression, intercepting his attack, he does not want to make a point in the NSA, of course, the premise is that this person does not completely anger him.
"嘭嘭嘭~"
The ground on the feet of the two people showed another crack, and the wind and sand boasted. The scene of the battle was very shocking.
At this time, a large number of NSA fighters were attracted from the training ground. There were men and women, surrounded by a circle, excited to watch the battle of Xiao Luo and Ren Maohua.
"This guy is a bit raw, actually can play against the A-level Huage, it seems that the strength is also in the A-level."
"It is indeed a strange face that Zhang has never seen before. It should be that the headquarters is transferred from other places."
"Hua Ge has been pursuing Miss Ji. Seeing this, the two are fighting for Miss Ji, this is the first big show after the year."
Everyone talked easily, and the eyes were full of watching the lively light.
Ji Siying was anxiously anxious: "Don't fight, don't fight, stop!"
As a C-class warrior, she can't get into this level of fighting.
Xiao Luo didn't want to play this meaningless frame, but Ren Maohua was bent on trying to beat him and prove himself in front of Ji Siying.
"Kid, have you heard it? Si Ying told us to stop, you just squat on the floor and scream at me three times, then call me three grandpa, I will let you go, don't see you, how?"
Ren Maohua's face is now frenetic, and Xiao Luo proposes while continuing to attack. Of course, his proposal is nothing more than letting Xiao Luo lose his man's dignity and achieve the purpose of letting Ji Siying cast aside.
"Idiot?"
Xiao Luo snorted, and both palms forced the Ren Maohua to go out.
Ren Maohua’s retreating body suddenly floated an incredible turning point. The thrilling but cleverly escaped from Xiaolu’s palms, the body was amazing, and then appeared on the right side of Xiaoluo, his right hand clawed, smirking Grabbed down on Xiao Luo’s face.
"嗞啦~"
Five fingers are like a blade, drawing a trajectory, with a bit of fierceness, a little bit of slashing, a bit of strength, slamming on Xiao Luo's face.
Xiao Luo was like being hit by a gust of wind. The whole person threw himself out and wrestled on the ground two meters away.
"How come this waste, I have not done all the power, you fell down?"
Ren Maohua raised his voice and deliberately ridiculed that he would trample on Xiaoluo’s dignity in front of Ji Siying and let Ji Siying be disappointed with Xiao Luo.
"This is very heavy, my face is not scratched."
"Even if you don't plan, you will probably leave a permanent scar."
"When Hua Ge is smashed, isn't he afraid of blaming it?"
The surrounding NSA fighters whispered, they were just talking about it, and no one came up to help Xiao Luo or stop the battle. The NSA is a national institution, but they are warriors, fear the strong, and are very happy to appreciate such a battle.
Ji Siying looked at Xiaoluo lying on the ground, there is a bad premonition ~EbookFREE.me~ Ren Maohua is undoubtedly constantly provoking Xiaoluo's patience, now Xiaoluo is afraid that all the patience is consumed Do it all...
"咔咔咔~"
Xiao Luo’s hands slowly clenched his fists, his grip, and his knuckles burst forth.
He stood up and turned to face Ren Maohua. The indifferent face was full of coldness, twisting his neck and twisting his neck and shrugging his shoulders: "Come on again!"
The faint three words contain the coldness of the bones and the high war.
The surrounding NSA fighters couldn't help but feel that the situation was not good.
Ren Maohua also had a glimpse, but the next second was slightly blinked, and smiled and said: "Interesting, interesting, you seem to have a good fight of this waste, good, grandfather will fulfill you!"
There was a fever in his face, and there was no fear of the attack. The iron fist of the grip was swaying to the chest of Xiaoluo.
But when his fist touched Xiao Luo quickly, he was shocked to find that Xiao Luo was in front of the ghost, and his fist only hit the air. The next second, his pupils swelled, and a cold sweat instantly emerged from the thousands of pores on his body surface, because Xiaolu was silent, like a ghost appeared beside him.
What is the speed? Why didn't I see his movement track?
These two questions are emerging in my mind.
At this time, the expressionless Xiao Luo took the left leg as the axis, the body twisted strongly, and the right foot wrapped up in the strength of the whole body, like the order of the cold iron, slammed on Ren Maohua's left neck.
"嘭~"
The moment of the collision produced a dull sound, and the power of the mountain and the tsunami surged out. Ren Maohua felt his neck broken, and his body was like a shell. He flew over to a group of NSA fighters.