Chapter 172 (1/2)
The strong man looked at the bloody old man with a black crutch in front of him. His eyes were shining. Suddenly, a strong sense of war filled the whole body of the strong man. The strong man looked at the old man excitedly and said:
”Old man, fight with me.”
Say, strong man will start.
”Wait a minute.”
The old man raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint look of anger on his face. However, he found that he couldn't see through the strength of the other party. Now he forbade his anger and asked calmly:
”Who are you and why do you have trouble with me?”
The strong man laughs and his eyes are shining. He stares at the old man in front of him. His voice sounds like Huang zhongdalu's
”Laozi tower, I don't have a problem with you. I just want to fight with someone. Most people are not my opponents. Your strength is good and just right. Therefore, I want to fight with you.”
Strong man, oh, it's the iron tower. The iron tower has a natural look on its face. It doesn't care about the old man's more and more ugly face. It still stares at each other with great interest. It seems that it will fight at any time.
The old man snorted and said in a cold voice:
”Mr. iron tower, my husband Shura, you are also out of the ordinary world. Don't you know that the power of out of the ordinary world is too great. Although it's not easy to get hurt, once you get hurt, it's a very serious injury. I have no injustice or hatred with you, so I'd better not do it.”
Although Shura was a little angry, he didn't want to fight with the other side easily. The strength of the other side was very strong. Under his strong body, the great power was constantly flowing. Shura didn't want to fight with the other side for no reason. If he killed the other side, it would be OK. If he lost the enemy but was injured, it would not be worthwhile. Therefore, Shura was very reluctant to fight with the other side, So they talked to each other.
However, the iron tower is a tough person, especially a fighting maniac. As soon as he sees a strong man at the same level, he can't help but want to fight. He doesn't care whether the other side is willing or not. Does the other side dare to stand still and be beaten?
Then, the iron tower shot again. In Shura's look of surprise and anger, a fierce blow blew out. The majestic vitality of heaven and earth condensed in an instant and turned into a huge fist. With the fierce momentum, the iron tower smashed against Shura. It still woke up with a smile
”Look at Laozi's” overlord fist. ”
Shura suddenly surprised and angry, did not expect that the other side said to start, there is no sign, seeing the huge fist has hit the front, Shura's anger soared, his right hand into a palm, shimmering, the air instantly formed a blood red giant palm, to the flying huge fist, gently patted in the past.
”Shura turns blood palm.”
The bloody giant palm with light wind and thin clouds is in strong contrast with the fierce Bawang fist, and the vitality of the surrounding world is in a riot at this moment.
Bang.
With a loud bang, the bloody giant palm and Overlord fist collided in an instant, and the mighty vitality of heaven and earth suddenly burst out. Countless vitality flew around like sharp arrows. Suddenly, the dark red stones around them were like tofu, and they were hit by innumerable vitality. They were deep and bottomless.
Mo Jueyuan, who was hiding in the distance, was also attacked. Because he was too close, the vitality of heaven and earth was too dense. Dozens of strong Qi shot to the stone next to Mo Jueyuan, and the dark red stone was shot through. The strength of the strong Qi was not reduced, and he shot to Mo Jueyuan.
Although he didn't see it, Mo Jueyuan also felt that such a powerful force could not be stopped even by the strong in the transmutation realm, not to mention the fact that his real realm was still in the realm of Qi.
Just when Mo Jueyuan's heart was so nervous that he almost jumped out, Cheng Nuo's voice finally rang out in Mo Jueyuan's heart
”Don't move. I'm here.”
Mo Jue yuan was suddenly relieved. As long as the old monster took the hand, he naturally didn't have to worry about the aftereffects.
Poop, poop
The dull sounds rang out, and the red and white energy from dozens of channels shot on Mo Jueyuan's body, instantly turned into nothingness, changed into the vitality of heaven and earth, and dissipated around him.
Seeing this, Mo Chueh yuan was completely relieved. He took a long breath again, and his heart rate gradually dropped.
Mo Jueyuan didn't notice that his heart beat to a very high level when dozens of strong Qi came. At this moment, his full exertion of the technique of closing Qi relaxed slightly, and a faint breath of life floated through the pores of his body.
At the same time, the old man who has been fighting against the iron tower, Shura's eyebrows suddenly slightly picked, his eyes faintly flashed a touch of anger, thinking that this is the partner of the iron tower, but the old man did not make a sound, but quietly took a look at the East with the corner of his eye, and found that it was not bright, and it was very early from noon, With a sneer in his mouth, he continued to fight with the iron tower.
In the battle of the strong, the slightest movement can't be concealed from their eyes. Shura's expression can't escape from the iron tower's eyes. The strong fight, especially in this kind of battle, whose victory or defeat is only in a moment, who dares to distract others. But Shura's looking left and right, in the iron tower's view, it's disrespect and contempt for himself, He roared angrily
”Roar, old man, you dare to be distracted when you fight with me. Do you really think I dare not kill you?”
With that, the iron tower was full of anger. Before Shura could explain, a pair of fists, big of sandbags, with indomitable momentum, rushed fiercely like a tiger down the mountain.