Chapter 242: Three defeats in Xiahou Dun (three more flowers!)

"Good job!"
Zhang Ziling roared, the blue silk flew, and his punch hit Xiahou Dun's spear!
"Use the flesh to bombard the weapon directly!"
When the audience saw Zhang Ziling's actions, they were all in an uproar, bursting into a shocking noise!
Isn't this looking for death?
The Kirin Flame Gun is a piece of iron, and the human body looks like a paper paste in front of the Kirin Flame Gun.
But Zhang Ziling directly hit the tip of the Kirin Flame Spear with his fist?
"I'm not mistaken, am I?" Some viewers even rubbed their eyes severely, thinking it was an illusion.
"It's arrogant!" Xia Houyun watched Zhang Ziling choose to directly hit the Kirin Flame Spear with his fist, couldn't help but sneered, and was about to ask Zhen Ji to help with treatment!
But at this moment, the noise of the entire floor stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the incredible figure on the ring with shocked faces.
Zhang Ziling...really blocked!
Between the Qilin flame gun and Zhang Ziling's fist, dazzling sparks spattered, and the harsh sound of metal intersecting constantly tortured everyone's ears.
monster!
What kind of flesh is this? Is it made of steel?
Do not!
Even if it is a body made of steel, it is impossible to block the impact of the Kirin Flame Gun, especially if the person holding the gun is Xiahou Dun!
The audience under the ring were all crazy and couldn't believe what they saw.
"Why does the great keep his hands?" Dian Yu looked at Zhang Ziling, who was at a stalemate with Xiahou Dun, and couldn't help but wonder.
You know that Zhang Ziling shot Dianwei's iron halberd by one move last time!
That pair of iron halberds, but not weaker than the Qilin flame spear!
"This strength is not enough!" Zhang Ziling looked at Xiahou Dun and smiled slightly, and then he withdrew, Xiahou Dun's gun pierced the super alloy metal ring by himself!
"My super alloy ring!" Cao Ze screamed when he saw Xiahou Dun stabbed himself in the ring again.
"Master, it takes about half a million US dollars to repair this ring. It will be deducted from your pocket money. You can no longer embezzle the company's money." Guo Lin next to Cao Ze pushed her glasses and took out a notebook with a pen. Write.
Click!
Cao Ze suddenly felt that something was broken.
"Why should I let them compete here?" Cao Ze felt his heart bleed.
"Even if you are physically strong, I don't believe how many attacks you can block!" Xia Houyun stared at Zhang Ziling not far away, his eyes condensed, and he clenched the Qilin flame gun in his hand.
"Yuan Rang, let's go together!" Xia Houyun yelled, and then together with Xiahou Dun attacked Zhang Ziling from two directions.
"You made another mistake." Zhang Ziling looked at the two men who had attacked from two directions, shaking his head and sighed: "The difference in strength between you and Xiahou Dun is too large. Forcibly cooperating with the attack can only become a burden."
"Sometimes, one plus one is even less than one."
As soon as Zhang Ziling's voice fell, his whole figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared next to Xia Houyun, making Xia Houyun's expression change.
"Xiahou Dun, help me!" Xiahouyun shouted out quickly.
"It's late." Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, and directly squeezed Xia Houyun's neck with one hand and blocked him with his body, making Xiahou Dun abruptly stop his attack.
For this reason, Xiahou Dun seems to have suffered a lot of internal injuries.
"Yes, damn!" Xia Houyun struggled in Zhang Ziling's hands, but couldn't get out.
"If it was a normal battle, now you have been severed by me." Zhang Ziling looked at Xia Houyun and said faintly: "If you are not strong enough, just stay behind the heroic soul, and attacking rashly will only add to your heroic soul. trouble."
"look!"
Zhang Ziling threw Xiahouyun to the ground. Xiahouyun quickly turned his gaze to Xiahou Dun, and found that Xiahou Dun was kneeling on one knee, with his right hand covering his chest.
"In order not to accidentally hurt you, he forcibly stopped his offensive, and the price of stopping his offensive was that he was seriously injured."
Zhang Ziling explained lightly, then looked at Xia Houyun and said softly: "I'm giving you one last chance."
As soon as Zhang Ziling's words fell, he lightly kicked Xia Houyun's stomach. Xia Houyun flew out, smashing Xiahou Dun's heroic soul, and fell under the ring again and fainted.
After Xia Houyun fainted, Zhen Ji walked out slowly, glaring at Zhang Ziling with a sad look, and then walked to Xia Houyun to treat him.
At this time, the audience under the arena was completely speechless. With the powerful Xiahou Dun heroic soul, and the outstanding strength of Xia Houyun, there was no resistance in the hands of the young men on this stage!
"This, this guy, who is it?"
"Is he as good as Lu Bu?"
"Not a soul master, but he has such a powerful power at such a young age and cultivated such terrifying power in such a short period of time. What kind of monster is he?"
Suddenly, the audience under the ring broke out in a shocking discussion, as if to fully express the shock in their hearts.
"Strong! So strong!" Cao Ze looked at Zhang Ziling's relaxed look, and a cold sweat ran out of his forehead.
Just now Cao Ze had calculated it silently. If Xia Houyun was replaced by himself, his fate would definitely not be much different from Xia Houyun!
Now Cao Ze completely believed in Zhang Ziling's terrifying power!
"Well, brother Xiaoyun, you have to come on!" Zhen Ji rescued Xia Houyun again, rubbing Xia Houyun's head with a smile.
Zhen Ji's smile seemed to make the world lose its color, and Xia Houyun was completely stared at.
Seeing Xia Houyun's sluggish appearance, Zhen Ji couldn't help but smile, got up and saluted Zhang Ziling again, and then walked back to the audience again.
"Brother stupid! Sister Zhen Ji is gone!" At this moment, Xia Houling's voice came out, waking Xia Houyun who was in a sluggish state.
"Huh?" Xia Houyun was awakened by Xiahouling's cry, and shook his head quickly, finally remembering his current purpose.
"Damn it! I didn't expect that guy to be so strong!" Xia Houyun looked up at Zhang Ziling who was standing on the ring, and gritted his teeth.
The current Xia Houyun had completely given up on the idea of ​​defeating Zhang Ziling. Even if he used the unity of human and soul, the outcome was already doomed.
but……
Xia Houyun narrowed his eyes, smiled, stood up again and jumped onto the ring.
If you lose, you have to lose beautifully, at least it is not so easy for this guy to win!
"Xiahou Dun, let's fight again!"
"Nuo!" Xiahou Dun's figure reappeared on the ring again, his momentum undiminished!
Xia Houyun laughed, Xiahou Dun's body began to blur, and then turned into red light and rushed towards Xia Houyun.
Xia Houyun began to put on the bright silver armor, and the unicorn flame spear in his hand became more and more ferocious.
As Xia Houyun put on his helmet, an impeccable general momentum came out!
"Sure enough, the elder brother who is in one state of human soul is my real elder brother!" Xia Hou Ling looked at the amazingly handsome Xia Houyun, with little stars in his eyes.
"Come on!" Xia Houyun pointed his spear directly at Zhang Ziling, and there was a red brilliance flowing around the spear.
"Okay, let me teach you the last lesson..." Zhang Ziling looked at Xia Houyun in the armor, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Let you know... what awe is."
The next moment, Zhang Ziling disappeared in place, then suddenly appeared in front of Xia Houyun.
Before Xia Houyun could react, Zhang Ziling struck Xia Houyun's abdomen with a punch.
The whole world is silent...
boom!
The air behind Xia Houyun burst, and the armor around Xia Houyun also turned into fragments and floated in the air.
"This, this is..." Xia Houyun looked at Zhang Ziling in horror, and the Qilin Flame Spear shot out, then completely lost consciousness.
Cang Dang!
The Kirin flame spear fell to the ground, and Xia Houyun was unconscious and collapsed in front of Zhang Ziling.
The whole floor fell into deathly silence, and even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear at this moment...
Zhang Ziling retracted his fist, looked at Xia Houyun who was lying in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and whispered, "Class ends."