Chapter 242 (1/2)
”Boom
With a loud noise, the whole platform began to shake violently, and the horrible palm print on the young man's fist was broken again.
Young people are terrible. The head of a fist is like an iron fist. Nothing can be broken and nothing can be destroyed.
The strong man of Wuzong flew backwards again and nearly fell off the high platform. He coughed up blood in his mouth. He was very embarrassed.
”So strong?”
”The strength is not strong, but the physique is powerful. I have been playing pig eating tiger before.”
At the bottom, all the monks had already looked silly. Those who had been clamoring to cut off the young people shut their mouths and hid in the crowd.
As everyone knows, this is a fierce man.
Moreover, he is a fierce man who dares to clamour with the three major forces. In this world, there are not many such people.
After several times of fighting, the young man finally came to the strong man of Wuzong, and instantly made an ordinary fist.
”Dong!”
A big earthquake triggered the earth shaking. The strong man of Wuzong felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer, his chest collapsed instantly, and he coughed up blood again.
”Wu Zong's fighting skills are just like this.”
The young man continued to taunt him, and then suddenly stepped on the strong man of Wuzong. Suddenly, the other side spat out several mouths of blood.
”Stop it for me.”
Another strong man of Wuzong, obviously, wanted to stop the battle.
”Well, take you on the road!” There was a flash of cold light in the youth's eyes, and his big foot suddenly stepped down. This time, the breath of terror was circulating, and it directly stepped on the youth's head, like stepping on a rubber ball, making a loud noise.
A strong man of Wuzong was trampled to death.
”Fierce, too fierce, even trampled on a strong man.”
”Does he really have only one day's strength?”
Everyone's tongue tied. It's incredible.
”Boy, I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?” The strong man of Wuzong comes forward, and his whole body is full of real yuan. He is a strong man with four levels of heaven, but he is not a genius.
Wu Zhe, the genius of Wuzong, is sitting in the distance. Obviously, he has no plan to appear.
Even if young people show strong strength, it is just a matter of heaven, he does not need this talent to show up.
”It's a battle of life and death. He's not dead. Why should I stop?” The young man sneered at each other.
Four days strong, angry, but unable to answer this question, can only cold hum a way: ”in this case, then I come to fight you, we will not die.”
”These forces are really shameless The youth sneered again.
But the strong person of quadruple days said coldly: ”you have no choice.”
”Good, good, good! It's shameless, but my rules can't be changed. If you want to fight with me, you have to prepare enough Yuan Shi. Now the price is raised. If you want to be shameless, it's good to use Yuanshi to pay for your shamelessness. ” Said the young man in a cold voice, with a calmness that people can't refuse.
At the bottom, there was a sound of air-conditioning, and the bet of 50 yuan stone was turned into 500 yuan stone, which was ten times more than that.
If the youth wins again this time, it will be 1000 yuan stone. In a short time, they will earn 950 yuan stone. The speed of earning Yuan Stone is really terrible.
Of course, it is a miracle that one heavy day conquers three times. It seems unrealistic to want to destroy the four days.
For the youth's price increase again, it seems to all that the other party is just gambling on his deathbed. After all, Yuan Shi will be gone after all.
”Well, I promise you.” The strong man of Wuzong nodded, and soon Wu zhe got enough 500 yuan stone and put it beside him.
At this time, the ground, densely placed a thousand yuan stone, this is a large number, if good and evil monks in the city will be envious.
In the eyes of young people, it seems that there is a light of greed.
”Boom
With a loud noise, the battle began.
The monk of the four times heaven, obviously unusual, broke his palm at a stroke, and realized a profound realm.
In the sky, the palm print emits a dark light, like rolling magic air, the terrible breath escapes and hits the youth.
Young people still do not dodge, waving fists, toward the palm print.
”Dong!”
The fall of a fist caused a great earthquake in the world. The palm print began to be a great sensation, but it did not explode. Then the youth made up a fist again, and the palm print burst into pieces and turned into the energy of heaven and earth.
At this time, the strong man of Wuzong came to the young man and made a dark sword blade. This was a smash.
”When!”
The young man stopped with his fist, and the two hit each other, and the sound of metal cross sound broke out. Both of them stepped back several steps in succession.
”Boy, I belittle you. You're just a heavy day. You have such a terrible constitution.” Four days strong eyes a cold, again approaching, the eyes filled with killing.
”But I don't think highly of you. In my opinion, you are here to give me Yuanshi.” The youth sneered, the corner of his mouth has a touch of disdain, toward the front of the sweep.”Dong!”
The fist fell, like a heavy hammer, with terrible power, and the air screamed sharply, as if to be pierced.
”Peng!”
This time, the strong of Wuzong was defeated directly, and the Qi and blood in the body was agitated.
”Hum!”