Chapter 1583 (2/2)

Alva burst out, and finally a little excitement flashed through his pupils, and his muscles curled up. The muscles were shining like rocks in the light of the fire.

With him, the strongest of the younger generation of Baijia people, alvabi strength?

It was the most ridiculous thing he had ever seen in his life.

Alva meets Mu fan and takes the first step, and his body is like a cheetah.

Vigorous posture, not a bit muddled.

Six styles, steel!

Six moves · rush step!

Superimposed moves————Six styles · cannon!

In the rapid circulation of blood, the compressed energy rushes out of the atrium again and perfuses the hands and legs.

Pull out a shadow of Mu fan in the rush suddenly a meal.

The next second, the ground sank five centimeters, and Mu fan's figure was accelerated by 50 percent in an instant!

The two figures collided.

Boom!

Just like a huge rock collision, the sound of the wind that two people bring up collides with the machine at this moment, and a circle of air waves is surging in an instant.

Mu fan, who is shown by the freeze frame, keeps his fist posture.

Alvar's long hair was thrown up and his right arm was hammered out like a giant log.

The two men collapsed at the same time, ploughing deep soil marks on the ground.

”Yes, that's how it feels. If you want to win my respect, let the white Jia people see your power! ”

Even if it just seems to have hit a mountain directly, the force of the heavy shock makes his muscles spasm.

That power really surprised Alva.

But

It was like a stimulant that made Alva wild.

Boom!

the two punch again.

Alva's right leg suddenly popped out when he was about to fight, shaking Mu fan and kicking him out of five meters!

”Come again!”

Feeling the terrible power almost comparable to Ruan Xiongfeng, Mu fan didn't feel frustrated. Instead, his smile became bigger and bigger, and he cried out freely.

……

Stacking technique, six styles · impact hammer.

Boom!

Alva put his arms in a fist, but was driven into the air by Sheng Sheng.

……

Boom!

Mu fan flies out of the dust like a sandbag.

……

Bang!

Alva had a deep purple punch mark on his shoulder blade.

Bang!

Open the Mu fan of six styles and steel, and look down at his abdomen.

A big punch was printed on it.

Just one punch almost broke his energy.

But the madness in Mu fan's blood is burning like a fire.

……

There was a lot of fighting.

At this time, the two show a shocking sense of violence.

Click!

Mu fan has just swept off a rock wood that his hands can hold.

Click.

Alva was born with one punch and made a deep hole in the blue steel stone.

Two people, you come and I go.

People's shocked eyes soon became dull.

”This Is this Alva? ”

A two meter tall man stammered to himself.

Around him, more than a dozen of his companions clung to their axes, but could not say a word of response.

The man whose face was blue and purple and whose whole body was covered with blood was Alva?