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Chapter 108 One Punch

Chapter 108 One punch ends

Author: The Talking Demon King

Chapter 108 One punch ends

The battle has entered a white-hot stage, and the Qi in Jia Zhengliang's body has begun to appear disorder. In addition, the twelve consecutive control of immortal-killing flying knives has once again caused the body to be loaded.

"drink!"

Jia Zhengliang threw all the twelve immortal-killing flying swords with all his strength. This time, the speed of the immortal-killing flying swords was once again sublimated. In the eyes of everyone, these flying swords had reached the afterimage.

It can be seen that Jia Zhengliang has used all his strength.

Mr. Wang Ai on the audience smiled, "It seems that this Li Xiao has no chance anymore."

Lu Ci sneered: "This is naturally in front of the twelve immortal-killing flying swords. He gave up the protective energy that could withstand all, so only waiting for him was the pain of the heart piercing the arrows."

"Young people nowadays really don't know what they say. They think that if they have some strength, they can be so arrogant. Now let me see how he will lose."

Just when the two ten men thought that the game would end soon by Jia Zhengliang.

Unexpected things happened anyway.

"Hong Family Fist!"

As the humble sounded.

Li Xiao moved the Qi in his body, combined with "Hongjiaquan", and rushed towards the distance with great force.

In an instant, the land on the competition venue rolled up, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the huge rocks under Li Xiao burst inch by inch.

The huge fist phantom bent and charged forward like a bulldozer, and any blocking building was broken in half.

When the dust dissipated, a huge trench was left in front of Li Xiao, and the huge rocks around him were also shattered, leaving only the shocking birds in the sky.

And strange people with surprised faces.

Jia Zhengliang knelt on the ground, and the twelve immortal-killing flying swords fell directly to the ground like they had lost their souls. The previous blow not only shattered the Qi attached to the immortal-killing flying sword, but also instantly destroyed Jia Zhengliang's defense.

Puchi!

Jia Zhengliang sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

"You...more than one skill..."

"Well, it's called "Hongjiaquan""

Jia Zhengliang smiled bitterly: "Hongjiaquan, so that's it. I thought you only know how to be qi. It seems that I lost it is not unfair."

After saying that, Jia Zhengliang's eyes went dark, and he fell heavily to the ground and fell into a coma.

Everyone on the field stood there blankly, but they didn't expect that this battle would actually make Li Xiao win successfully.

Wang Ai and Lu Ci's back troughs were almost broken, "This little bastard, one day I will let you teach you a bloody lesson!"

"Li Xiao fights Jia Zhengliang, Li Xiao wins!"

As the game ended, the female fans couldn't wait to shout out loud.

"Yeah! Husband, you are so great!"

"Li Xiao! I love you so much!"

"I'm going to give birth to you!"

"Yohe, husband, husband!!"

Jia Zhengliang was also taken away by the staff. This time he would have to take at least a few days to recuperate. With a previous punch, several of Jia Zhengliang's ribs were directly broken. If Li Xiao hadn't stopped in time, his internal organs would have been shattered.

Feng Baobao carried the shovel and stared at Li Xiao's back. Then he turned his head and looked at Zhang Chulan with a solemn expression beside him, as if he knew what he was thinking, so he asked, "Do I need to bury him too?"

Zhang Chulan gently stroked his forehead and said, "There is no need for this. Brother Li's strength is already considered to be the best among the younger generation. If I really encounter him in the next battle, I will do my best."

"Also, Sister Baoer, can you stop thinking about burying people? We are civilized people, not rude people."

Bang!

Feng Baobao slapped Zhang Chulan in the head, "Don't use fucking when talking to me in the future, otherwise I'll bury you too."

Zhang Chulan looked at Sister Baoer beside her with a grievance. This is too bullying. You can hit me, but I can't just ask me to say a few words?

Is there any law of nature?! Is there any law of kings?!

"That... Sister Baoer... If it really doesn't work, you can just deal with Taoist Master Wang Ye first. My tomorrow's competition will be with Taoist Master Wang Ye."

Hearing this, Feng Baobao narrowed his eyes and said, "I know, don't worry. Leave this matter to me and you can rest assured."

Zhang Chulan gave a thumbs up and called him Baoer God!

No one in the world can be as straightforward as Sister Baoer.

……………………

After leaving the competition venue, the morning battle was almost over, and only a few people won.

Li Xiao came to the competition venue where Deng Youfu was and wanted to see the battle between Feng Xingtong.

Feng Xingtong shook his numb arms and said with a bitter face: "I said, Brother Youfu, why did you hire me? It hurts so much."

Deng Youfu said coldly: "I didn't invite anything. I just borrowed some power from that person. It is said that the method of your Feng family is called "Descend the Spirit and Send the Generals. Today, I saw that it was indeed worthy of its reputation. I actually invited several elves at once."

A smile came from the corner of Feng Xingtong's mouth. I saw that at a speed visible to the naked eye, a circle of black mist was filled with around Feng Xingtong.

"Brother Youfu has such a good eye. Yes, this is indeed the detained general of our family."

Deng Youfu moved his glasses: "Our Ma family cannot compare to you. Most of us will only cooperate with one person in our lifetime. In order to achieve our goals, it will even take several generations of hard work and even life, which is of great importance. The mutual choice between us and the elves is the most cautious among all witches."

"Once we succeed, we will regard ourselves as family members, and this is the origin of the family immortal."

Speaking of this, Deng Youfu made a gesture and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, the third-generation disciple of the Deng family, please invite Mr. Liu!"

A circle of black fog was also filled with Deng Youfu's body. Not only that, Deng Youfu shook his head wildly, and the speed was so fast that he was only a phantom, which made people worry about whether his head would be thrown out.

"Up!"

The black fog faded, Deng Youfu's eyes had turned red, the surrounding air became solidified, and the temperature was also falling.

Deng Youfu's Qi also turned black, just like the so-called demonic energy.

Uncle Liu sneered: "I understand, it's useless. If you can fully utilize the power I lend you to you, I still have to do it myself. I will save this child's life."

"Hey, stinky brat, you're scared." Uncle Liu smiled, "If it really doesn't work, just admit defeat yourself, so that I won't do it."

Feng Xingtong's expression was extremely excited, "It's simply...it's simply amazing, hahaha."

"It seems that I was really scared to pee."

But at this moment, Mr. Liu's face changed, and he seemed to have no control at all, and his soul was almost pulled out.

Feng Xingtong scolded loudly: "Come quickly!"

Under his voice, Liu Kunsheng directly transformed into his body and quickly appeared beside Feng Xingtong. It was a giant snake that was a hundred meters long, emitting a suffocating breath.
Chapter completed!
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