Aliwu stepped forward and the ring sunken.
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Every time Aliwu took a step, there was an invisible palm print.
Illumi crossed his arms in front of him, counteracting the air strikes again and again.
When Aliu fired his seventh air attack, he had already walked to Illumi, who was pressed to the point of being unable to move, and squatted back with a buzzing sound.
Countless transparent palm prints fell on Illumi from all directions like a violent storm.
——Hundred Styles·Kong Jade.
Snapped!
Zheng~
The arena suddenly burst into dust.
Wait until the dust clears.
Aliu had retreated ten meters away. Illumi's sickle, which had been pressed and beaten, seemed to have grown in size. A five-meter-wide and two-meter-deep pothole appeared in the ring between the two, and the cracks spread to All around.
Tick tock~
Fan Luo raised his brows and stared at Aliwu's hand, the bloody palm.
Phew~
Aliwu's hands turned into claws, his knees bent, and bang, the ground beneath his feet burst open, and Aliwu was no longer there.
By the time the audience's vision caught the disappearing figure again, Aliu had already arrived under Illumi.
Illumi's sickle hung low, and an afterimage broke in between the sharp edges. He didn't even think about it, like a mantis waving the weapon subconsciously.
——Sickle.
The dark red blade swirled in the air, crazily crushing the afterimage.
Illumi's whole body flew up.
Aliu appeared behind him, pointing his palms up and down at his back.
twitter!
There was a sharp loud noise.
Illumi was hit by a burst of silver air and his limbs spread out, causing both sides to float briefly.
As he fell, Aliu opened his mouth and roared, like an angry tiger. He whirled his palms and hit Illumi with an invisible shock wave.
——Zhanghu·Air Strike Jade.
Aliwu landed, his feet dragging two lines of black marks on the ring, and then he started breathing heavily.
Everyone, all eyes, were focused on the figure in mid-air, the broken figure that was shot away and shaped like a torn newspaper.
Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the figure suddenly swelled, and then fell from the sky like a meteorite.
Boom! ! !
The arena shook.
The chair Fan Luo was sitting on suddenly broke into pieces, and he sat down on the ground.
"Fancy and interesting."
Illumi, who turned into a dark red muscular monster, spoke the first words.
As soon as he finished speaking, Illumi in his new form fought against Aliu again.
Only this time, he was the one to initiate the attack.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Every time the two collided, it was like two high-speed trucks crashing into each other, causing the gravel on the ring to bounce half a meter high.
It was so dazzling that no one could see clearly what was going on, and no one could keep up with this battle that broke through the scale.
They are far beyond normal martial artists and fighters.
Metaru looked horrified and was covered in cold sweat.
Fan Luo stood, his head and eyes moving constantly, and the loom sent back various data simultaneously and frantically.
This is the pinnacle of combat power in this world.
——Fist martial arts.
It is already close to the combat power of a true mystical elephant warrior.
But it's not enough.
not enough.
Suddenly, Fan Luo fixed his eyes and stared at the edge of the ring. Dust was flying. The man named Aliu crashed through the dust and mist, and continued to hit his position.
boom!
Metallu couldn't dodge, and his whole body and the chair were knocked over. When Fan Luo turned his head, Metallu was foaming at the mouth and fainted with stars in his eyes.
Aliu struggled to stand up and looked at Illumi who slowly walked out of the dust mist and looked down at him.
There was a moment of silence.
".....I lost."
There was really no expression on Illumi's face that was full of muscles, but his exaggerated big mouth quietly curled up after hearing Aliu's words of surrender, and his huge bull's-eye eyes passed over Metaru's body. Then stay on Fan Luo.
"Are you still going to fight me?"
Fan Luo nodded and jumped onto the stage:
"Want to fight."
As soon as he entered the ring, he heard the shouts of the senior brother and others from the audience:
"No, no, come down quickly, junior brother, junior brother abstains, don't fight that monster, you will die, come down quickly, hurry up."
"Yes, little junior brother, now is not the time to be impulsive. Just admit defeat."
"Hey, hey, um... let's admit defeat for our junior brother."
Illumi tapped the terrifying scythes on his arms, his eyes rolling around Fan Luo.
Fan Luo remained unmoved and had no intention of admitting defeat.
"Your courage is commendable, and it's interesting. I'll try my best to... keep your body intact."
Illumi said, swiping the sickle in his hand at Fan Luo.
The strong wind was chaotic and sharp blades flew through the air.
Dang~
The scythe bounced back.
Illumi's pupils shrank, and Fan Luo appeared on the right side of his head.
"If you don't try your best, you will die without any body parts."
The sound reached Illumi's ears, and his originally happy face instantly turned ferocious:
"You shouldn't piss me off in this form."
"Please me." Fan Luo slapped Illumi in the face.
The smoke and clouds surged, and Illumi was kicked from the edge of the ring back to the center of the ring.
Fan Luo was walking leisurely, and when Illumi stood up, he was faced with a strong beam of light.
——Lan Guang.
Illumi closed his eyes, his jaw was suddenly hit, and his huge body rose into the air. In an instant, he seemed to be ambushed from all sides, with countless whip legs beating on his body, like steel pillars being lifted up by dozens of giants. The blow caused his body to flip around in the air and fly around, but he couldn't land.
“With nowhere to draw on, are you unable to resist?”
Fan Luo's slightly sarcastic voice could be heard clearly even during the beating.
Illumi twirled his arms.
——Sickle.
Bang bang bang bang——
It didn't make any sense. Fan Luo seemed to be flying through the gap between the sickle and a butterfly, and continued to kick him unscrupulously.
Fan Luo's figure appeared on the ring, but as soon as he landed, he disappeared from the ground again, and then Illumi was kicked away again.
It was like a huge meat ball being kicked left and right, up and down, back and forth by a group of players.
The characteristics of Lan Legs are brought into full play.
Now there was silence, and thousands of spectators were stunned by this contrasting scene.
Li Shufen opened her mouth wide, and Lanshan was also stunned.
Aliwu watched attentively, his brows always furrowed, and he murmured:
"Is that so... It turns out that this is Illumi's weakness. No, it's not a weakness. It's that he is too fast. Moreover, speed alone cannot defeat Illumi."
Fan Luolan's five leg movements, coupled with the secret skill of Huang Jiao, all rained down on Illumi like bullets, which was extremely satisfying.
Illumi seemed to have given up resistance and allowed Fan Luo to kick him.
Suddenly, Illumi opened his eyes.
There was no trace of humanity in his eyes. He looked at Fan Luo indifferently, as if he was looking at the stones and weeds on the ground. Fan Luo kicked again and missed.
His eyes met with Illumi's, and suddenly, bursts of steam erupted from Illumi's muscles. Fan Luo crashed into the mist, his face suddenly changed, and he drew his sword to block the lightning at his feet.
(Thanks to book friend 20180304135133841 for his 2 monthly passes, and thank you to Ukiyo no Ei 8 for his monthly passes, mua~ (macho eyebrows))
(At the same time, thank you for the 8 photos of Breeze Sayings, 6 photos of Continue to Sleep, 5 photos of Hahahaha, and 4 photos of You Only in My Heart, 3 photos of Little Pig Run, 20180304 Book Friends (3 photos), 2 photos of Wandering in the Red Dust, and 2 photos of Book Friends 20180223, recommendation vote from Mo Yusui)
(Oh, the enthusiasm of the brothers made me shed tears of dissatisfaction (suck)... Please keep up the good work.)
