Chapter 1833: Competition (middle)

"Haha! That's not interesting!" Who knows, Zhao Yun even said such a thing.
Yes, not only did Zhao Yun say, but he was even more crazy. Of course, in the eyes of the Hai tribe, it is indeed very crazy.
"It's better to choose one of these brothers?" The five people Zhao Yun looked at were the five patriarchs who had eaten before.
"This...?" The whale patriarch looked at Zheng He in embarrassment.
Zheng He smiled and said, "Yes! You can try it!"
The whale patriarch hesitated for a long time, then stood up and said, "Well, then! I try not to hurt adults!"
Zhao Yun smiled slightly and didn't say anything. The soldiers stood side by side and formed a circle, looking at Zhao Yun and the Whale Patriarch with great interest.
Everyone is very familiar with and understands the head of the whale clan. As a whale clan, a powerful force can carry a mountain to fight. They can lift up a few thousand kilograms of weapons. The shot is even more devastating. If you are powerful, don’t want it!
The adult in front of me didn't know what was coming, but as long as he was hit by a whale patriarch, no matter how careful the whale patriarch was, it would be uncomfortable.
Zhao Yun moved his body and looked at the big man in front of him. The whale clan's strength is estimated to be against the sky. Zhao Yun is too aware of the strength of such a guy, so Zhao Yun's response is speed!
"Adult! Be careful, I'm afraid I can't take it!" The Whale Patriarch really said to Zhao Yun very sincerely.
Zhao Yun nodded and took out an iron sword: "This iron sword is not enough to hurt you, but it can leave a mark on you. If this brother is scratched, don't you cry?"
"Haha...!" Zhao Yun's words made everyone laugh.
"Haha...! Rest assured, although the master started, this iron sword, even if it pierced my body, it was only tickling, it does not matter, although come!" The whale patriarch really did not hesitate, indicating Zhao Yun casually.
"Please!" Zhao Yun raised his hand and signaled that he could start!
"Then I'm welcome!" The whale patriarch looked at Zhao Yun with a smile, his fist suddenly waved forward, and the wind like a sea wave hit Zhao Yun wildly.
This punch can't be stopped. There is only one person in the entire Hai nationality who can take this punch, the Turtle patriarch, of course, when he was young.
And now, what can block this punch is no longer there.
The boxing wind is about to reach Zhao Yun, and the whales and the surrounding murlocs all look at Zhao Yun in shock, because at this time, Zhao Yun did not move at all.
"He... will he be scared not to move?"
"Damn, don't avoid it, something is wrong!"
The Turtle Patriarch was about to shoot, but Zheng He grabbed him: "Patriarch, don't worry!"
There are only six words in one sentence, and it is the time of these six words that the fist of the whale patriarch has arrived in front of Zhao Yun.
"Shoot...!" On the occasion of a thousand seizures, Zhao Yun flashed away, disappeared directly, and scared the whale patriarch into a cold sweat. Then, a scene that shocked him even more happened.
Zhao Yun's figure, like a fast-moving lightning, twirled around the whale patriarch.
There is no chance at all. Everyone can't see Zhao Yun anywhere. Only the sound of the iron sword piercing into the skin of the fish comes out, and the whale patriarch is forced to use all his strength to deal with Zhao Yun!
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