Chapter 751: I can fight 8 of these weak goods at a time

"Congenital levels, huh, huh! It seems that the four major golden families in the West have finally calmed down."
"Want to take the lead, send a half-step martial arts up, and was killed when he came up, haha! Is this really the first game?"
"To the innate, who is going to be, this Garlandon on the ring looks weak, who is going to pick it up cheap?"
On Liu Feng's side, a group of children of the Su family started to coax.
Standing on the ring, Garlandon was so angry that he turned back and shouted at his own man: "You send someone up and take the a snake's body down, all silly!"
Fake!
Many people of the Hana family were almost violently popular. Garanton on the ring was indeed a rare genius in their family, but most of the people below were older than him. How could he bear such a roar?
The most important thing is that the boy was right. The Su family was responsible for setting up the ring platform, but no one was arranged to collect the body! The Hana family hurried up to two people and took away the two corpses of the water snake.
Immediately afterwards, on the ladder stand, a Su family boy flew onto the ring.
The teenager was only sixteen or seventeen years old, tall and handsome, with a fierce expression in his eyebrows.
"Su Julong."
After the teenager came to power, he patted his chest and said, "Come, my little brother has itchy hands recently. I want to make a congratulations for the red on the stage. You stretch your head over and let the old man slap him dead."
"Go to death!" Garlandon yelled, swiping his right hand from his waist, and throwing his hand at Su Julong.
Garlandon was really overcast. When he shot, he even found a long, fine iron sword, and a black lightsaber spurted out from between the hands. The sword light pointed directly at Su Julong's head.
"Okay, good, hahaha, but the battle against Taiwan did not say that we can't use weapons!"
"Hey, this kid from the Hana family is overcast, this is a dark matter energy weapon, it is cruel!"
"As soon as the energy of dark matter comes out, that kind of deterrent to human body and spirit is enough to make the opponent uneasy. This kid called Su Julong is finished, finished!"
The people of the four big western families of the West are arrogant. They seem to think that they have won this game.
Especially the people of the Hanya family, each one's original solemn expression, also eased down instantly.
However, Su Julong on the ring suddenly raised his right hand, and burst out a more condensed black light from his sleeve.
This was a horrible black light axe, which slanted above Su Julong's head, and the black lightsaber bounced.
"Hey! Dark matter energy weapon, you think only you have it? My name is Black Axe, which was given to me by Uncle Liu Feng. Are you angry?" Su Julong blocked the opponent's move, and a smirk appeared on his face. Then a strange noise appeared behind Garlandon.
"Faike!" Garlandon was startled and turned to block with a black sword.
However, the sword and axe did not collide at all, and Su Julong's figure appeared on the right side of the opponent.
This is the flash-time critical method. Although the Su family are not all able to comprehend the martial arts mood, everyone who understands will use the flash-time critical method.
Garlandon was overwhelmed by Su Julong. After ten moves, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
puff!
In the eleventh move, the axe of the black slashed behind Garlandon, and a piece of blood burst on the ring.
"Again, another one died."
"Is there any reason for this? It's a face, it's a face of all our western golden families!"
"Where are there so many masters in the local government? Even if he invited the masters of Huaxia and the masters of martial arts in Huaxia, I cannot accept this fact!"
People in the four major western families of the West have as many black faces as possible.
call!
Su Julong took a sigh of relief after killing someone, and said, "This kind of body type is too much for my consumption. I ’m exhausted, but I won, I win!"
Sitting in the stands, Liu Feng gave Su Julong a thumbs up.
Su Meilong, Su Lanlong, and Su Zhulong rushed down to the stands and carried Su Julong up. The four brothers celebrated.
After two consecutive defeats by the four major Western gold families, the third person entered the ring.
This time it was a master of the Caesar family. A tall and strong middle-aged man, he reported to his family after lifting up: "My name is De Mija, who is middle-born, who will come?"
"I come!"
"I'm here, I'm here, don't rob me."
"I'll go, no, what are you robbing of this weak, let me!"
Su Meilong, Su Lanlong, and Su Zhulong, the three brothers are vying for power at the same time.
Originally contended that it was nothing for someone to go to the stage, but Su Zhulong said, "What are you weak to grab?" With just this sentence, he almost angered De Miga on the stage.
"Don't fight, I'll come." At this moment, the red-faced man Li Zepengfei on the staircase stood on the ring.
boom!
After taking office, Li Zepeng slammed directly, his Tongbei fist became more powerful, his arms stretched out, Changquan was directed, and the air was looted by his fist. What's more terrible is that with a back punch, it seems that Li Zepeng's shoulders, waist, and wrists have been stretched to the extreme of three joints, making his arms longer like a blood-sponge sponge, which is longer than ordinary people. A punch can grow at least twenty centimeters.
In the face of Li Zepeng's fist, De Miga's pupils shrank suddenly. Anyone would feel terrible!
But De Miga's speed was very fast and the response was very timely. When Li Zepeng's fist hit him in front of him, his body turned abruptly, turning to Li Zepeng's side like a spinning top.
call!
However, Li Zepeng changed his moves faster. His body was like an ape flying on a tree branch. He turned lightly and threw a cross punch.
"Faike!"
In the face of Li Zepeng's second punch, De Miga was taken aback again. The red-faced man's left arm was also extended by 20 cm in front of him. The fist hit De Miga in a flash, and he was forced fast. Back.
However, Li Zepeng was just like a begging monkey. He followed his shadow, his arms stretched out at the same time, and his hands were buckled to De Miga's head like a white ape picking a peach.
De Miga took advantage of her speed to dodge again quickly.
As a result, the two turned into a chase and a situation of fast escape.
"Yes, this Li Zepeng's understanding of Tongbeiquan has reached the limit of breaking through the thoughts of previous boxers." Tang Xinyi on the stand seriously commented.
"It's very nice!"
Jiu Meihe also praised: "I feel that this person will push Tongbei Boxing to an unprecedented height in the future. Maybe by using this boxing type, I can go to the extreme of manpower."
"He is amazing, my friends are amazing." Liu Feng said with a smile.
Five minutes later, De Miga couldn't escape Li Zepeng's crazy attack and was caught in a long boxing chest.
Click!
De Miga's sternum was smashed and collapsed inward, a large mouthful of blood spouted out of her mouth, and her body flew towards the outside of the platform.
Falling out of the ring must inevitably be lost, but Li Zepeng, who won the final battle of the ring, yelled anxiously: "I'm going, I'm going too hard, brother, don't die, or you will come up and let me fight more You have to vomit a little bit of blood. I want to contribute to Mantaihong. "
Nima!
The people of the four western golden families collectively raised their middle fingers towards Li Zepeng on the ring.
thump!
De Miga, who fell on the ring, was so angry that his eyes almost stared out of his eyes. He struggled several times, and finally kicked his injured leg with a sigh of breath.
"Next!" Li Zepeng didn't seem to hit enough, raised his hand and pointed at the opposite camp, shouting loudly: "Up again a weak one, I only bully the weak one, not the strong one."
Huh!
Many western powers had stood up originally, but after hearing the words of Li Zepeng, these people sat back together, who would not admit to being weak?
"Facade oil, why not!"
At this moment, another middle-aged master of the Caesar family jumped onto the ring. The buddies had wide shoulders and thick backs, and their eyes showed weird blue and white colors.
"Two-colored pupils, this is a manifestation of the authentic genes of the Caesars family. I heard that all previous patriarchs of the Caesars family have two-colored pupils." The fox on the stand whispered, "These bloodline genes are very powerful in martial arts, and this People are obviously innately advanced, it seems that Li Zepeng can't beat him. "
The master of the two-color pupil of the Caesar family on stage, staring at Li Zepeng, said fiercely, "I am Vercelli of the Caesar family, you ..."
Huh!
Without waiting for Vercelli to finish his speech, Li Zepeng on the ring platform turned and jumped off the ring platform, and said aloud, "I suddenly remembered that I couldn't pick up the weak one, and kept on fighting, changing people!"
Substitution?
Welkel stunned, and for a minute, he jumped and cursed, "Fayou, Lao Tzu has never seen such a brazen man!"
"You haven't had much. Today is just to make you a long insight!"
Han Yichen flew onto the stage and pointed at Weil Kaili, saying, "Come and come, Master, I have more shameless tricks. Today I will let you open your eyes and do n’t miss you, I will lose!"
"What are you talking about? Do you look down on me?"
Han Yichen repeated: "I said no second, you count me as a loser. Should I be modest and prudent for such a weak person? Shouldn't I belittle you?"
"Fake oil, you go to death!" Welkelli yelled, his arms spread forward, and when he moved, it seemed to be blowing a hurricane, and his fists seemed to be changing. On a larger lap, his two-color pupils became a little brighter at a certain moment.
Obviously, Verkaili's strength is extremely strong, and God knows how terrible the effect of this bombardment will be.
However, in the face of such a powerful move, Han Yichen dangled his hands and stood in place, but in his eyes, a pink light flashed, and he whispered four words, "Fatal orgasm!"
Uh!
Welkeli's figure fluttered suddenly less than a meter in front of Han Yichen ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Then a dull satisfaction appeared on his face, or it was a very rough and cheap Satisfaction, and his crotch quickly got wet.
Immediately, Han Yichen lifted his right hand behind his back, holding a dazzling short knife in his hand.
puff!
Under the watchful eyes of all the camps on both sides, Han Yichen waved his short knife gently, and a good head flew in the direction pointed by the blade.
At the same time, Han Yichen said scornfully: "I can fight eight such weak goods at a time!"
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