Chapter 897 (1/2)

”When Nanyang ghosts and gods come out, this man will die!”

The killing intention in Zhu Wuneng's eyes is more intense. He is really angry today.

So many people can't kill two people. Fortunately, they have made complete preparations before and invited top experts. Otherwise, they will be unlucky.

”Kill him!”

Zhu Wuneng roared.

”No problem!”

Nanyang ghost sneered. He won the championship in the unlimited fighting competition held in Nanyang and killed hundreds of opponents.

His hands were covered with blood. The boy in front of him wanted to fight with him. He didn't know what to do.

”Kill!”

With his loud drink, the man ran along.

Like an elephant running in the arena, the ground is shaking.

This guy's power is terrible.

Otherwise, Zhang Qi would not have been kicked back by him just now.

Strength is his confidence.

He never uses weapons, because his fist is the best weapon.

”Boom, boom!”

He is strong, but his speed is not slow.

The ground trembled faster and faster.

Seeing that the distance from Jun moye was only about three meters, he suddenly jumped up.

A flying elephant?

Many people think so when they see this scene.

If it hits someone, who can stand it?

I'm afraid that young man can't stand it.

Many people know Nanyang ghosts and gods, but they have never seen him fight, so they don't know how powerful he is.

But this scene made people understand the horror of Nanyang ghosts and gods.

This guy's power is too explosive.

Don't say that the opponent is only a boy of about 1.8 meters. Even a fierce tiger will be slapped to death.

This slap feels like a meteorite falling. Who can stand it?

However, Jun moye looked at Nanyang ghosts and gods, but smiled.

”I'm full of brute force, waste wood!”

While talking, Jun Mo evil shot.

Directly to the Nanyang ghosts and gods.

This move, in the eyes of the onlookers, was simply a suicide.

”Fool, it's like hitting a stone with an egg!”

”He dares to fight hard. Does he think he can block the power of Nanyang ghosts and gods?”

”That's ridiculous!”

Zhu Wuneng and others sneered.

Originally thought Jun moye would have some great means, but after watching this scene, they suddenly laughed.

This is simply stupid behavior.

”Brother, is he all right?”

Xiao Yulan was also worried.

”Don't worry, even if the Nanyang ghost is a real elephant, it can't be your opponent!”

Xiao Chen smiled faintly.

At this time, the two people in the arena came into contact.

”It's over!”

Zhu Wuneng showed a cold smile.

But the next moment, his smile froze.

Jun moye stood there, grabbed the fists of Nanyang ghosts and gods with both hands and raised them up.

”It's impossible!”

It was so shocking. It was like a dream.

”Get out!”

Jun Mo yelled violently, and the Nanyang ghosts and gods screamed bitterly with their hands.

He broke his arms and was thrown out directly. He fell to the ground and even struggled to get up.

”Don't kill him.”

Xiao Chen said.

Jun moye stopped and said, ”you lost! Can't you send some useful guys? ”

At this moment, the scene was silent, and Zhu Wuneng and others were stunned there.