Chapter 292 (1/2)

It is because he has a deep understanding of the power of solitude and abuse that Xiong daphou is more surprised and puzzled than all the people present. We should know that at the beginning, he punched five pieces of red bricks together and left clear handprints on them. All of these were seen by Xiong himself, and there was no falsification at all.

And Dugu qiusha, who has experienced many battles, realized something through this palm. This man is not simple.

Luo Ling also took back his hand, thinking about how to play it later. He made a fleeting clenching expression, and tried to be as hard as he could in practice.

Facing the ”monster” who has broken the world record, Luo Ling felt that he still had to give some face. If he beat him down and spread it out, he would not be the champion?

Lonely and cruel, his hands pressed on his knees, his feet raised and heavily stepped on the ground. After the preparation, his eyes coagulated and he burst out: ”push

The palm of Dugu Qiuma came with great strength. Suddenly, a strong wind came to Luoling. It seemed that this palm pushed the air, and nearly two thousand kilograms of strength would shatter the bones of ordinary people.

However, this is not what Xiong daphou hopes, but it is not what Xiong can prevent now. He is very competitive in seeking abuse by loneliness. Just now, Luoling blocked the casual palm of loneliness seeking abuse, but it also made lonely begging for abuse aware of a trace of threat.

Xiong Dafei doesn't want Luoning to be slapped to death by lonely begging for abuse, otherwise he can't escape the blame. At best, he wants to have a look at Luoning, but it's too late to say anything now.

A lonely hand rushed to Luo Ling's eyes, and the sudden wind first blew the black hair of Luo Ling's forehead.

Luo Ling raised his hands against the big palm of solitude. Under the control of battle armour, his strength was just right. Luoling also stepped back two steps against his big palm. In addition, he had a hard expression on his face. His acting skills were superb.

Even so, Luo Ling shocked Xiong Dafei and others. His unique skill of ”pushing the palm” can make several hundred jin sandbags fly in the air like feathers, which can be seen by Xiong Dafei.

It is such amazing power that Luoning still blocks it.

Luo Ling can obviously feel that the power of solitude and abuse is extraordinary, but it's far from surprising, that is, it's a little bit stronger than ordinary people. However, Luo Ling's own power is a little bit stronger than ordinary people.

The winning expression of lonely begging for abuse was frozen for a moment, and her fat arm was shaking slowly because she tried her best. However, this degree only made Luo Ling step back, which made loneliness unbelievable.

In sumo wrestling competition, ”push palm” is a famous unique skill of lonely seeking abuse. It can fly opponents out of the field with one hand, and fly to a distance of several meters and tens of meters.

After coming down from the game, he ate a lot of food for solitude, which was normal for him to increase dozens of Jin a month. However, he never lacked exercise. He practiced pushing palms every day. He was confident and had the ability to break his original record.

On Luo Ning's side, she is still thinking about how to bring down loneliness without too much publicity. She already has more than a dozen plans in her mind, but none of them is suitable.

One blow down, lift up loneliness and abuse, throw it out, hold the thigh of loneliness and then throw it out All of these can be done, but it's too much publicity.

Although he is the enemy, he is the first one who can block his palm push. He can't help praising Luo Ling, saying, ”I can't stop my hand pushing. I'm lonely and I'm willing to call you the strongest. In all the opponents I've met, no one's power can be above you.”

”But that's all you have to do. If you can block one of my hands, what are you going to do with the second?” Dugu qiusha raised his other hand fiercely in his eyes. Every finger on his palm was like a thick version of ham sausage, which was different from ordinary people.

When Xiong Dafeng was surprised, he saw that Dugu's second palm was about to fall. With a sneer, he murmured to himself, ”cut, no matter how powerful you are, you can't be the opponent of lonely torture!”