Chapter 629 (1/2)

”Laxas, you're making this imp show mercy on me. Are you looking down on me?” Smog's face sank.

But he has always regarded Qin Yu as a competitor, and now he has committed himself to be an opponent for a younger generation, which has damaged his face.

Now Qin Yu still let Lufei be merciful. For smog, this is a shame.

”It seems, smog, that you are sure to win, but I advise you not to take it lightly, or you will lose miserably.” Qin Yu took a light look and said, ”Lufei, I allow you to liberate!”

”Can it be liberated?” Lu Fei Mou son suddenly bright up, way: ”teacher, can I still use that move?”

”Yes!” Qin Yu nodded.

Since he wants to fight, Qin Yu still hopes to give smog a profound lesson.

”Good, good. It seems that I'm being looked down upon.” ”I also want to know what the teacher who is respected by zefa has any ability!” he said

Smog's fighting posture unfolded, his eyes turned in vain and fell on Luffy.

In his eyes, only three moves are needed to defeat Luffy's clumsy existence.

However, this idea just sprouted, the scene of the eye, but let his pupil suddenly shrink.

Bang!

The sound of heavy objects landing suddenly reverberated.

A black hand guard was thrown on the ground by Luffy.

His clothes, shoes, trousers, headbands and so on were all removed by him and thrown on the ground.

Each piece falls to the ground, can smash the thick rock ground into cracks, spread out spider web like cracks.

When Luffy was left with cool clothes, his clumsy way of action was swept away.

He loosened his limbs a little, and Luffy's eyes turned in vain and locked on smog.

”Second gear!”

A simple two word huff and puff, feet like air pump peristalsis.

At the next moment, the skin turns red as if it was hot.

When the steam evaporated, Luffy's lazy eyes suddenly became sharp.

Shave!

Bang!

Sonic boom together!

Smog, who has not yet returned to God, just feels a flower in front of him.

An unexpected figure has appeared in front of him.

”Rubber steam cannon!”

Boom!

One punch!

It rolled away like thunder.

The huge impact force, just like the Yellow River burst, burst out of control, head-on to smog's abdomen.

Poop!

Smog vomited out a mouthful of blood before he could react.

And it's like a human being.

In this moment, his mind, a blank.

No!

There is only one quick word left in my mind!

This attack is too fast!

The opponent's hands are clearly not armed and domineering, but the speed is so fast that he does not have the opportunity to turn his mind and display elements.

Boom!

Smog hit the soap tree hundreds of meters away.