Chapter 112: One boxing

On the wall.
Sumo looked at Luo Qianfan, and asked: "You are not playing?"
Sumo knows that Luo Qianfan is also a three-way repair of Lingwu, so there is such a question.
Luo Qianfan heard the words, gently shook his head and sighed: "I don't necessarily be his opponent, I still need you to shoot!"
Luo Qian is quite confident about Sumo.
Sumo nodded and smiled: "I will not let you down, nor will it let the tens of thousands of troops in the Tianyue country be disappointed!"
After all, Sumo stepped up and stepped out, and then he plunged outside the city and walked slowly to the left.
On the wall, Li Feng and Niu Xiaohu, a few people, saw Sumo playing, and they were so excited.
They can't understand the strength of Sumo.
Even if the Xuanjizong Zuoqiu strength is stronger, he will also drink hate when he encounters Sumo.
They are very clear that the power of Sumo can no longer be measured by repair!
Sumo stepped down the wall and walked toward the left step by step.
He seems to be walking slowly, but it is a dozen meters in one step. Every step of the way leaves a residual image, which appears in the eyes of Zuo Qiu in the blink of an eye.
Yuan Zhan, who is preparing to order the war, saw a Fenglingdao disciple suddenly coming on, and could not help but glance.
Immediately, Yuan Zhan could not help but frown slightly. Is this child very confident? Still can't see the situation?
Didn't he see the strength of Zuo Qiu? I still dare to play now!
To see the face of Sumo, Yuan Zhan could not help but move.
This three days ago, in the battlefield and the Lieyang sect disciples, with the three-fold cultivation of Lingwujing, he actually took a punch from a five-armed warrior.
It can be seen that this sub strength is absolutely extraordinary.
Yuan Zhan’s high-armed arm was put down again, and he looked at the field tightly.
Although he does not think that Sumo can defeat Zuo Qiu, he believes that Su Mo has hope to compete with Zuo Qiu.
The remaining disciples of the four major Zongmen, seeing the battle of Sumo, are all a glimpse.
Immediately, many people were shocked and interested.
They have all seen Sumo's shot, and they can take a shot from Shilong, and their fighting power is absolutely strong.
The Tielings camp, a large group of mysterious disciples, is also watching the battlefield.
"Oh! Another one is not afraid of death!"
Seeing the battle of Sumo, Wang Chuhe played with a smile.
"With the strength of the left brother, it is not how much to kill!"
Liangchuan smiled and said: "But after killing this person, I am afraid that no one will dare to play anymore!"
"Yes! The strength of the left brother is stronger than they are. They are not fools, and they can naturally see it."
A group of mysterious disciples have a relaxed atmosphere and are free to chat.
In the field, Sumo came to the left of the autumn, standing ten steps away from each other.
"Your body is good!"
Zuo Qiu casually looked at Sumo and smiled.
"Your strength is OK!"
Sumo nodded and returned the same sentence.
"Oh?"
Zuo Qiu’s eyes were chosen, revealing a touch of unexpected color.
His strength is in the eyes of the other party, just ‘can’’?
The other party is so confident?
"Oh! Fun, it's fun!"
Zuo Qiu chuckled and squinted at the long sword behind Sumo and said, "Let me see how your strength is, you can make a sword!"
"That depends on you, not qualified for my sword!"
Sumo shook his head and said calmly, as if he would not put Zuo Qiu in his eyes.
In the camp of Tielin, a large group of Xuanji sects heard Sumo’s words, and they were somewhat sluggish.
Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.
One by one looks like an idiot-like expression, looking at Sumo.
"I didn't get it wrong! This guy actually said that the left brother did not qualify him for a sword!"
"Haha! This person is fun! I am even more crazy than I am!"
"Oh! He can only lick his tongue, and angered the left brother, he will die very miserable!"
A group of mysterious disciples shook their heads and felt very funny.
In the field, I heard the words of Sumo, and the smile on Zuo Qiu’s face converges.
"Very good! For a long time no one dared to arrogate in front of me, you are the first!"
The left autumn color sank, and said indifferent.
Since he left the martial arts, he has been called a genius since he entered the martial arts.
Today, he was actually despised by a fellow warrior.
He was the first to meet such a arrogant person.
Zuo Qiu was not angry, he only felt very ridiculous.
"Since you are so arrogant, then today, I will break your confidence and smash your self-esteem!"
Zuo Qiuyin smiled coldly, and immediately raised his palms, blue light lingered, and a palm shot.
The left autumn blue palm, the power is absolutely extinct, and pressed to Sumo.
"Is this strength? If you don't come up with all the strengths, then even the qualifications that make me serious are not!"
Sumo spoke again and his tone was mad.
The disciples of Xuanjizong can be mad, can he also be mad?
As long as there is a mad strength.
Seeing the other side of the palm of the hand, Sumo raised a fist and punched Huanglong.
The iron fist force Yu Wanzhen, thick as a mountain, directly banged on the palm of the left autumn blue lingering.
boom!
The fists hit each other and there was a loud explosion.
Immediately, so people have widened their eyes.
Because, Zuo Qiu was shot by Sumo, hehe! After more than 20 steps, he stopped his body shape.
Zuo Qiu, since the beginning of the game, has been a bleak wind.
The attack by Xing Feng could not even make him move half a point.
Now it is actually a boxing retreat.
"Good! Sumo brother is mighty!"
On the wall, Li Feng and Niu Xiaohu drank.
In front of the Tianyue army, Yuan Zhan saw this scene, and he couldn’t help but smile.
It seems that there are still super geniuses coming to this place in the four major sects.
This Fenglingdao disciple is absolutely powerful and has the hope of victory.
"This is impossible!"
"How can the left brother be defeated!"
"The left teacher is definitely not serious!"
"..."
In the Tielin Army, there are more than two hundred disciples of the Xuanji sect. When they saw that Zuo Qiu was repulsed, they could not believe it.
Zuo Qiu, one of the eight great talents of Xuanjizong's outer door, the human-level nine-order Wuhun, the Xuanjizong inner door nine elders pro-disciples.
There are too many halos over Zuo Qiu.
His talent, strength and status are far from comparable to the previous Liangchuan and Wangchuhe.
It can be said that in the entire Xuanji sect, among the disciples of the same rank, there may be several people who can resist the left and the right, but no one can defeat Zuo Qiu.
Now, Zuo Qiu is actually a disciple of Tianyueguo, a boxing retreat!
This makes them not surprised.
In the field, Zuo Qiu stopped his body shape and looked up at Sumo, who flashed a sharp edge.
"good very good!"
The color of the left autumn face disappeared, replaced by a touch of dignity.
"In the same stage, no one has been able to use my full strength for a long time."
In Zuo Qiu’s eyes, there was a sudden rush of war:
You are qualified to see my strongest strength.

Hey!
In the end, Zuo Qiu pulled out the sword of the waist and rushed to Sumo.
"The strongest combat power?"
Sumo chuckled and said: "Unfortunately, you are not qualified to see my strongest strength!"