Chapter 253 (1/2)
They went to the challenge arena and stood against each other.
Ren te looks at Mo Xiaobai and grins.
”Drink!”
With a low roar, the lines on his upper body lit up, and his arrogance appeared on the surface of his body.
Strong breath rises.
His hands clenched his fist, and the force surged on his fist sleeve, and he rushed to Mo Xiaobai.
At the same time, his mouth growled.
”Little one! Do your best! Otherwise, don't blame me
Mo Xiaobai looks at Ren te who rushes over and nods gently.
”Oh.”
The Epee appeared above his right hand.
The next moment, he paused, shook his head slightly, and put away the epee.
He clenched his fist with his right hand. The bronze force flashed above his fist, and the Dragon shadow slowly emerged.
”On!”
Mo Xiaobai's right fist is wielded, and an ancient bronze dragon shadow roars out and rushes towards Ren te.
”What?”
The fury made Ren te's face white.
The strength of Dahuang dragon boxing is too strong. His body is a little stiff under such a powerful force.
Even a few wild God apostles in the challenge arena are all in a sudden change of face at the moment.
”What a powerful punch!”
”This guy...”
The brown haired boy's pupils shrank and his heart vibrated.
Sure enough, that's right.
This guy is a strong man!
The strength of Dahuang dragon boxing is close, and Ren te's whole body starts to sweat.
”Ah! Block it for me! ”
He raised his head and growled, waving his fist.
Boom!!
The two fists meet the Dragon shadow.
The roar resounded through the square.
However, in a short instant, the Dragon shadow tore up the strength of the fist.
In Ren te's startled eyes, he was heavily attacked.
Ren te's body flew out upside down, opened and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Bang.
He fell out of the challenge arena again.
Mo Xiaobai took a look at Ren Te on the ground, and saw that although his breath was weak, he was still alive and relieved.
In order not to punch him to death, Mo Xiaobai didn't even use half of his strength.
It's good to win anyway.
There was silence in the square.
The former warrior, Hou Bo, the high-level of the wasters and the high-level of the guard army on the high platform were all at a loss.
The battle ended too soon.
They're all caught off guard.
After a moment's silence, hobo came back to himself for the first time.
He opened his eyes and looked at Ren te, who was coughing up blood on the ground. Then he looked at Mo Xiaobai.
”Mo Xiaobai wins!”
”Wow
”How strong the young man is
”Mo Xiaobai Where do I hear that? ”
”Is this guy the Mo Xiaobai of red moon?”
”The one who was the first in the second grade battle list and broke the record of red moon battle tower?”
”It's him! No wonder it's so strong! ”
In the crowd, the young man Mo Xiaobai asked before was also there.
At the moment, he looked at the direction of the challenge arena with a suspicious face.
”It's true?”
”Is he really Mo Xiaobai?”
He remembered that when Mo Xiaobai said that he was mo Xiaobai, he didn't believe it.
Now, unexpectedly, what he said is true?
Thinking of this, the young man looks embarrassed.
But
It's Mo Xiaobai! The hand is generous!
He recalled the bright grass that Mo Xiaobai had given him.