C73 (2/2)
No one would have thought that a fight like this would cause a woman to go crazy and a man to vomit blood.
The name Black Rain was instantly replaced by White Snow. No one could change the image and title Wu Zun had in the hearts of the surrounding ladies.
Peng peng peng, Wu Zun bloomed with a hundred flowers as his spirit was sent flying. The fist shadows blurred as the strong winds howled. What was flashing was not true strength, but an iron fist.
The Hundred Blossom Dance was completed, and the ground was covered in blood.
Boom! Heaven Defying Heaven Defying Sword! Profound Qi filled the sky.
Uh, it seems that Ling Jun looks pretty good as well. Only when the two people's four fists collided against each other and the fighting finally came to a temporary halt did the woman realize the true highlight of the battle.
Spitting out blood, two great beauties engaged in a fiery battle. We all felt heartache for whoever was hurt. However, this kind of heartache seemed to have a type of bewitching power. In the end, who was stronger?
A battle! The best clothes flew everywhere.
This was true madness, the madness of the onlookers.
”As expected, the clothes on both Ling Du and Wu Zun's arms are being torn apart.” Shatter, shatter, shatter! ” The jealous audience did not conceal their anticipation as they shouted out loud.
Sigh … How could the heartbreaking wail of a delicate person only reach her shoulder!
The setting sun had long since set, and the dim light could not obstruct the enthusiasm of the onlookers.
Even his spirit was quite worried. He still had other matters to attend to at night, so he had to cancel his plan if he were to fight like this. He used his strength to push Wu Zun back.
Wu Zun was already mad. ”He performed the technique that he was the most unwilling to use in his entire life.” ”Pear blossoms with rain.” The rain was not tears, but fists.
”Hong Xing, come out of the wall.” What came out was not emotion, but fist wind.
”Winter plum blossom and snow.” This move. Some of the women fell to the ground. How can you be so charming? The God of Slaughter Black Rain immediately turned into a bashful beauty. Even the body of that magnificent shore had instantly become convex and alluring; it was extremely enchanting.
This was not over yet, because Spirit had dodged his continuous punches. He was unmoved. Even if he was ridiculed by others, he would still go all out. But he hated that ear-piercing scream that shattered his mind.
”Begonia sleeping.” Under his absolute killing intent, Ling Jun's body was like a fallen leaf floating in the wind, gently falling down. It wasn't that gravity didn't work, but that Begonia's Spring Sleep was too crazy. Before his body landed on the ground, Ling Jun had already received more than ten punches. One punch was faster than the other, and the two punches were filled with hatred.
How could he be instantly defeated? It was all the fault of Supreme Wu for destroying his image. He, he actually passed on his feelings to her, his eyes were filled with excitement! No, no. Just a moment of absent-mindedness had been destroyed by Supreme Wu.
Wu Zun was also a bit confused. His ”mentor” that was like a ghost had once said that this killer was invincible …
As the name was too unbearable, he didn't even use the Hundred Blossom God Fist. ”The first time it played a decisive role against an enemy.” The image of her teacher seemed to grow larger. However, the absent-minded state that Ling Jun was in reminded him of the time when his ”benefactor” had taught him this technique. Benefactor's eyes... He had the urge to make people give up resisting and willingly die.
How could a pair of eyes have such great killing power? Confusion was as loathsome and nostalgic as that mysterious teacher. The past was unbearable to look back on. Growing up was just a period of blood and tears.