Chapter 752: Terrible Punkville

"Weak goods!"
"These Chinese people are so ridiculous, they have been saying that we are weak goods!"
"Huh! Let's not blame being looked down on by the other side. I went up one by one. Even if I lost a few games, I felt ashamed."
The people of the four major western golden families couldn't sit still. Looking at Han Yichen who was struggling on the ring, everyone had a strong killing on his face.
However, no matter how angry these Western masters are, no one wants to come to power.
Anyone can see that just before Han Yichen's killing of Verkaili was a powerful mental attack on the exercises, and no one understood what was going on in this exercises, so no one was willing to step on the stage.
"Why, you are all scared by my terror, Master? No one dares to come up? Am I so handsome, isn't it so terrible?" Han Yichen walked around the ring and said eloquently.
"Faike, I'm here!"
A strong man from the Atlan family flew onto the platform. He strode forward towards Han Yichen and said, "I, the Atlan family, Keji, the first stage of heaven."
Huh!
Kecke had just finished his name, Han Yichen turned and flew off the ring. "Substitution, my dear climax can only be used once a day, it, don't fight."
Fake oil!
Keji was annoyed pointing at the ladder stand on one side of Liu Feng and cursed, "What kind of are you guys? Run after a fight, there is a kind of one, don't go on the stand. Just now the kid was not bragging. Say you can fight eight, weak chickens, I think you are all weak chickens. "
"Weak Nima!"
Just then, a loud shout came from behind the stand where Liu Feng and others were.
Han Xingrui, who had been asleep because of the fire and demon, woke up an hour ago. At this time, the old Korean was like a powerful motor full of electricity, and his voice was roaring like Hong Zhongda Lu. "I will keep today Shouxuan, see how many weak goods can kill you. "
During the talk, Han Xun Ruifei got on the ring.
Compared to before he went into the demon, Han Xingrui's mental state was not much better. He raised his hands and cast his feet, and there was a force of uncontrollable nature that was surging, and it felt like a demon walking in the world.
Su Peili, who came with Han Xunrui, looked up at Han Xunrui's strong back, smirked a happy smile, and whispered, "My man is now stronger than ever."
Facing Han Xingrui directly, Ke Jiming is taller than Han Xingrui, obviously stronger than Han Xingrui, but he looked at the opponent in front of him, but for a reason, a chill came from the bottom of his heart.
"Come, didn't you yell at it just now? Some kind of action!" Han Xingrui beckoned at Keji.
"Come and come!" Kirk's pupils flashed a strange two-color light, and raised his fist to Han Xingrui.
"So powerful, this is the blood of the Caesars!"
"In the world, there are very few people with this unique bloodline. The top powerhouse of the Caesar family must be the world's top ... uh!"
When the people of the four major golden families in the West saw Kiki's move, many people began to cheer excitedly.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that Ke Ji's opponent Han Xingrui stepped forward and raised his punches. When the two fists faced together, Keith's entire arm snapped up with a click, and the broken arm bone was opened and flung out of the body.
"Ah ... how is this possible? How could my strength not be as good as you ..." Kesi was sorely beaten by cold sweat all over his body that he felt that he was not punching with a single person, but hit a high speed with a punch. On the locomotive.
"It's not as good as me, because you are weak, it doesn't matter if you are weak. If you are weak, you are pretending to be strong, that is to find death." Han Xingrui was as imposing as a rainbow, and he threw a punch.
Keji's face changed dramatically, and after escaping to avoid Han Xingrui's sharp edge, he turned and rushed towards the ring.
"If I let you run away, would my face be gone?"
Han Xingrui yelled, stepped under his feet, and was sturdy by several layers of sturdy wooden planks. The wounded people were shocked by the drama. Under everyone's attention, Han Xingrui was like a humanoid cannonball. Chased in front of Kerki.
Only in a split second, Keith had leaped backwards to the side of the platform, but Han Xingrui caught up with him.
"Who loses me!" Coughy shouted under horrific pressure.
Boom ... click!
However, Han Xingrui's fist still ruthlessly hit Kerki's chest.
The crisp sound of broken bones drowned out the echoes of Keji's staying in the woods when he shouted. This top master from the Caesar family flew down from the ring like a kite with broken wires.
"Dead! Well, another one died."
"Is there any reason for this? Kerki has already given up, and you have even started."
"Yam, you said when you announced the rules, and you still lose if you admit defeat. Why do you want to kill someone? Give me a statement."
The people of the four major western gold families were boiling at this time.
The continuous loss of the battle against Taiwan, and the continuous dead, have made this foreigner unbearable.
Standing on the ring, Han Xingrui scratched his head and said, "Well, I'm late, I didn't hear the rules."
Liu Feng stood up from the grandstand and said with a smile: "I said that, if you admit defeat, it is considered to lose, but I did not say that one party will admit defeat, the other party must not take another shot? Our Han Xingrui again Didn't chase down the platform to kill people, what can't I do? What do I need to tell you? "
what!
Han Xingrui on the stage flashed in front of his eyes, and then pointed at the people in the large family of the Western Golden Square, "Heard, I didn't commit a foul, don't hesitate, just come up if you are not convinced? Who comes up, Lao Tzu guards him , Whoever comes up, I kill. "
"I come!"
Another strong Caesar family was up. Although this product did not have a two-colored pupil, it was stronger than the previous Keji, with a curly hair like instant noodles, and a huge fist giving a sense of horror power. Pointing at Han Xingrui, he shouted, "I'm also from the Caesar family. My name is Samory. I believe you should have heard my name, right? Now it's useless to ask for forgiveness, I will tear you alive today."
"Well! Samory of the Caesars came to power."
"This is known as the Caesar family, the second master under the half-step Valkyrie!"
"I heard that this buddy lived on the African savannah for 60 days without any material supplement. The lions, rhinos, leopards, and elephants killed by his bare hands could not be counted!"
This Samo Li seems to be absolutely ruthless. His appearance attracted exclaimed people from the other three major families.
But on the ring, facing Han Morui of Samory, he said in a daze, "Samoly, I have never heard of it, are you Samoyed?"
Ok?
"Who is Samoyed, I don't know!" Samoyed answered solemnly.
Ahhh!
On the side of the ladder stand on the side of Liu Feng, everyone laughed collectively.
"He doesn't know Samoyed, wow ha ha ha!"
"This dude is so funny, I have a stomachache when I laugh."
"No, Lao Han, you have to kill this amusement quickly, now I want to laugh when I see him, and laughed so hard that I was snoring."
The strong men of the Su family laughed and laughed.
The people on the side of the Caesar family were so angry that their faces were darker than the bottom of the pot. One of the older masters shouted, "Samoyer is a kind of dog, you fool, hurry up and take that abominable Huaxia Guys kill. "
Fake!
Samory was furious and smashed his fist at Han Xunrui.
"Oh, what I want is you to be angry, otherwise I'm afraid I can't see you use your real skills to kill you." Han Xingrui refused to let it go, and fisted the same.
Click!
The two of them punched each other, and a sound of bone fracture broke out at Samoly's wrist.
"Ah! How is it possible that your skill is so strong?" Satsuma's pain caused the pupils to instantly expand to the limit, and quickly drew his punches.
Han Xingrui grabbed a standby with a fist, stepped into the opponent's side with a wrong footstep, and smashed a punch into the opponent's left shoulder. "My strength, you will have a deeper understanding immediately."
boom!
Satsuma lifted his left hand to parry, but was knocked down by Han Xingrui's forearm, and his arm bones were obviously injured.
Hey, hey!
Immediately afterwards, Lao Han's body suddenly stood up, his feet were like wearing flowers and running a line, and he flung eleven feet on Samoly's chest and abdomen.
In almost every kick, Samoly vomited a liter of blood. After the eleventh leg, Satsuma flew out and fell like a meteorite outside the ring.
be quiet!
At this moment, the whole audience was quiet around Yantai.
The same high-level level of Teana, the gap performance is too obvious!
Not to mention the fact that the Caesars cannot accept the reality at this time, even the other masters are extremely depressed.
After killing people, Han Xingrui continued to wave to the four golden families, "Come, go on, who will come up again!"
be quiet!
The scene continued to be quiet. In the face of Han Xingrui, who killed two masters in a row, and easily killed the two masters, the western masters seemed to be shocked.
"Can anyone still come up? Can you still fight? If you are afraid, just admit it, don't waste everyone's time, OK?" Han Xingrui asked loudly.
"I come!"
Finally, after Han Xingrui repeatedly challenged, a medium-sized Atlan family master came to the ring.
This middle-aged person has no powerful momentum at all. If he didn't jump above the ten-meter platform, he would even give the illusion that he would not martial arts. It would not be special to throw it into the crowd The feeling of impression.
But it was just such a person, but Han Xingrui felt the pressure and even felt a sense of extreme danger in his heart.
"I'm Punkwells of the Atlan family. You can kill me if you have the skills." Punkwells raised his hands while he spoke and set up a very simple fighting rack.
"As you wish!" Han Xingrui operated the eight-pole golden body. When he went into the magic, he had broken to the level of eighth full, but after recovery, the limit was seven-level golden body. It's scary.
The force of horrible nature, surging madly in Han Xingrui's body, he strode forward, punching Punk Wells with one punch.
Punkwells also took a step forward and waved with his right fist.
Boom!
Like the first two, the two were still as hard as Mars hit the earth, but ... this time after the punch, Han Xingrui was shocked to step back.
"Not good, Xing Rui's right hand is sloppy!" Su Peili, who was under the eye of the audience, suddenly became nervous.
"It's weird, has this Punkville boxer reached some unknown state? Is he too strong?"
"It's just a steel bar and a steel bar. It actually shook Han Xingrui backwards."
The Su family on the stepped stand was worried at this time, and many masters became curious about Punkwells.
"Come ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Kill me!" After Punk Wells retreated from Han Xingrui on the ring, he greeted the householder in front of Lao Han and continued to punch.
Han Xingrui was serious, this time he did not fight hard, his body flickered, and he quickly moved to the right side of his opponent, a back punch, and smashed heavily on the back of Punkville.
Boom!
This punch did not know how hard Han Xingrui had made, and the beatings made a loud drum sound.
"It's done!"
"That person's hard work is terrible, but neither the speed of movement nor the speed of reaction."
"This punch was ... alas, no, Han Xingrui could not move him."
The masters of Liu Feng's side were originally excited about Han Xingrui's fist, but everyone soon discovered that something was wrong.
In the stroke, Punkwells, like nothing else, had his feet better nailed to the platform, while the beating Han Xingrui, holding his left arm, evacuated four or five steps away.