Chapter 252: Competition in the ring

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With a loud noise, the bluestone at the foot of Cheng Peng and Zhou Dong shattered suddenly, the aftermath continued, rolled up the stone powder, turned into a wave of air mixed with white smoke, whistled and rushed around, hitting the surrounding On the protection wall, the metal protection wall buzzed.
Only Yu Wei of this blow has such a momentum!
The power of this blow is so amazing that the two people in the center of this shocking blow are naturally impossible to be completely harmless. However, they suffered internal injuries with only one move.
"Good ability!" Cheng Peng couldn't help but praise.
Zhou Dong ’s martial arts were honest in the truth, and there was no subtlety or strangeness common among masters, but the so-called
giving ugliness is not as good as concealment
. He knew that the martial arts were not good, so he completely discarded the changes. , Simply go straight to the point, blindly exert their extraordinary powers out of consideration for others.
Only pure, so powerful.
Zhou Dong itself is a master of the ability to strengthen the department's ability to read, and before entering the "Hunter", he refined Shaolin's hard skills, and his ability to attack and defend was incredible. Just now Cheng Peng ’s trick was so powerful that if he was caught off guard, it would be possible for ordinary four-star masters to be killed, but he took it hard with his chest. There is also Yu Li punching hard!
Such amazing defensive power is almost comparable to the best armor!
But his attacking power is also as strong. The fist hits hard, penetrates Cheng Peng's gangly defense, and hits him violently with his stiff fist, blasting the gang and shaking. The meridian, even the vital energy that protects the internal organs, has been agitated. With the power of this punch alone, Zhou Dong is qualified to challenge any master in today's players!
"You're not bad!" Zhou Dong didn't chase down blindly in the same way as usual, but stopped and replied with a smile while calming his breath, "I was used for the first time. Fight back! "
Of course, this is not a lie. The audience present can testify: Most of these people have seen his previous games, and have seen him use these iron fists to fight masters with only the power of parry and no counterattack, almost one. A few months ago, he used the uninterrupted iron fist to slam, forcing the 200-story for many years, and the invincible Sisuo was forced to retreat, and finally defeated because of the exhaustion of the idea.
There was no technicality in that battle. It was simply a collision of "force". The magical cleverness and trapping ability of "Magic Clown" Sisuo was difficult to fully exert in the adverse environment of the ring. He is good at fighting in frontal battles, so even though it is said that "if you play outside, you will definitely win Siso", he lost that game, which is the first time this mysterious master has entered the sky arena Defeated.
Zhou Dong, who has such a record, has since been nicknamed "Unstoppable Iron Fist".
But today, in front of tens of thousands of spectators, the unstoppable iron fist was blocked by a young man who looked very sassy.
Not only was blocked, but looking at the situation of the two sides retreating, Zhou Dong actually suffered a little loss!
The originally noisy auditorium was silent for a moment, and then burst into loud cheers and shouts.
"awesome!"
"Fight hard!"
"I look forward to such a fight!"
For these audiences, it does not matter who wins and who loses. What they care about is whether they can see the wonderful fight.
It is certainly interesting for the strong to sweep the weak, but most of the strong do not like meaningless killing, and not everyone has the performance ability of Sisso to turn combat into magic. In general, if the gap between the two parties is too large The battle will be quite tedious.
But now it is different. The difference in strength between the two sides of the battle does not seem to be large, which means that there will be a head-to-head battle between the dragons and the tigers, so that the audience can fully appreciate the wonderful confrontation of the masters.
"The cheers at this moment sound particularly harsh, like it's yelling 'Go to die' ... Why do I feel like I'm standing on the ancient Roman arena?" Cheng Peng sighed. "Somewhat uncomfortable."
"It doesn't matter where you stand. It's worth it to be able to fight a master like you!" Zhou Dong was still full of excitement, licking the blood on the corner of his mouth, and grinned, "Look at the fist!"
There was almost no difference in charge and punch from last time.
The difference is that this time he is faster!
Even with Cheng Peng's dynamic vision, it is difficult to capture Zhou Dong's speed at the moment.
"Enhance the five senses!" Cheng Peng immediately activated the special feature of innate temperament, everything around seemed to slow down, only the figure rushing like a cannonball became clearer, as if everything else was just a light background. Only Zhou Dong is the core of the painting.
If he now shoots out a fire-liner gun and gathers several forces on the gun to face it up, maybe he can stab his opponent with one stroke?
But ... he didn't want to win that way.
Even if it's a little silly, facing a guy who has been stubborn and upright for these days to wait for him to completely master "Nian" and then fight, he would rather fight in other ways.
It is more wild, more courageous, and the most primitive and simple way.
A large number of thoughts and gangs of gas emerged one after another, and finally all gathered on his right fist.
Instead of using the dark power of the Seven Injured Boxing, it is pure and strong punching power.
Cheng Peng also stepped forward and rushed towards Zhou Dong, punching his fists.
There was another loud noise, with the place where the two figures collided as the core. The ground was smashed like a bomb, and the dust and gravel were wrapped by the blasting airflow, forming a low-pitched anger and crashing against the guardrail. , Shizi ping-pong banged against the metal plate, making a sound like a machine gun shooting.
Some viewers with superior eyesight noticed that there were shallow depressions on the metal plate.
"It's incredible!"
"This ... just the aftermath of the fist!"
"It's not a 200-level battle anymore!"
The audience cheered and roared loudly, applauding the two figures who were fighting incessantly.
Cheng Peng and Zhou Dong did not take breaks this time to prepare for the next fight, but rushed face-to-face after only two breaths after being shocked and started a fierce fight.
There are no subtle changes and clever tactics, just a simple punch.
In the face of offensive, you only need to avoid the key, the rest is to bear with the body, and seize the time to greet the opponent with heavier fists.
This is battle, the wildest battle!
Blood splattered continually from the two people, one drop at a time on the surrounding ground, forming dazzling plaques in the gravel and dust, and splashing on the complete bluestone into a little bit of flowers.
This battle lasted about three minutes, and the audience roared with hoarse for three minutes.
"It has been a long time since there was no such battle." A combatant watching the battle said, "In battles of more than 200 levels, everyone uses their wisdom and power as much as possible, tactics, traps, various misleading and deceiving enemies. . "
"Since Siso has almost dominated this place, I have never seen such a fight again." Another fighter also nodded and sighed, "Maybe ... we all forgot some of the most important things!"
"Yeah ... we came here, we are fighting here, not for money or fame, but for the pursuit of higher martial arts and the honor of the warriors in pursuit of victory!"
Neither Cheng Peng nor Zhou Dong knew the ecstasy of the audience or the sighs of the warriors.
They only know to throw as many fists as possible, and be the first to knock down their opponents before they are knocked down!
Fists and fists interlaced with each other, and then hit the body with little defense, making a dull noise.
As the battle continued, the two's punching speed gradually slowed down.
This is a matter of course. With so many punches and so many punches, even the Iron Man has already been cast into scrap iron, not to mention the flesh and blood!
Cheng Peng raised his fist and stabs out as quickly as a sword. He missed Zhou Dong's fist and grabbed the moment before it hit his cheek, stabbing Zhou Dong's heart fiercely.
At this moment, he suddenly saw Zhou Dong's eyes.
That is the look that has almost burned to the limit, boiling and exploding.
So he understood.
After this punch, the two fighters stepped back a few steps.
"Cough! Cough! It's a good fight!" Zhou Dong coughed a few mouthfuls of blood and smiled brilliantly, "This is the battle I dreamed of!"
"Although I don't like this kind of battle very much, it's not bad to play once in a while." Cheng Peng is better than Zhou Dong. At least he still stands straight like a javelin, unlike Zhou Dong who needs his hands to support his knees. Stand firm.
"I still have the power of the last blow."
"Actually, I'm not much better ... if you want, it's not bad to use the next move to decide the outcome."
"Thank you!"
"You're welcome."
Zhou Dong closed his eyes, his feet spread out and stood firm, his body gradually straightened, his left hand opened into a palm, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he opened a bow-like movement.
"Remember what I said before? My" fat "is too powerful to be demonstrated in the room." He opened his eyes violently, and a golden flame really appeared on his body, "Pierce the cloud and shoot the sun fist!"
The voice was still in the air, and his whole person had turned into an arrow away from the string, and in an instant broke through the not-distant distance between the two, and shot in front of Cheng Peng.
Cheng Peng did not have any special preparations, but when Zhou Dong opened his posture, he also raised his right hand, opened his palm, and pointed in his direction.
As if ... a simple hand like this can stop Zhou Dong's strongest attack.
When the golden figure shot like a sharp arrow, Cheng Peng suddenly smiled.
With his palm as the center of the circle, everything around him suddenly "still".
The wind passing by, the dust in the wind, the cry of the audience ... everything is still.
The arrow-like figure crashed into this "still", the golden flame was like a wave hitting a cliff and exploded and shattered, and Zhou Dong's body flew out like a kite with a broken line, flying out with a spinner Heavyly fell to the ground.
Until then, Cheng Peng's voice was heard in everyone's ears.
"Make up!"
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