Chapter 133 The World of Looking at the Face.

"Whether I have arrogant capital, you will know soon." Hemingwei was calm, the whole person stood in the same place, with long hair fluttering like white clouds and blue sky, blowing with the wind, the whole person from the inside Exudes an elegant and intellectual atmosphere~

Water is inherently ever-changing, and there is no constant state.

Therefore, after comprehending the true meaning of water, Hemingway's temperament is actually always changing, adapting to different scenes. and its own state. His temperament has never had a fixed form, some are just ever-changing, unpredictable and mysterious!

Ning Rongrong looked at Hemingway, who was standing tall and graceful, but his eyes lit up, and his beautiful eyes couldn't help but glow! To be honest, as early as the first time she saw him before, she noticed this young man with a graceful bearing and no ordinary person.

It's not that she has never seen a handsome guy or something, but this is the first time she has seen such a handsome man. In particular, Hemingway's indescribable deep and gentle temperament seemed to stand out from the crowd, standing out among the mediocre and ordinary people around him, deeply attracting Ning Rongrong's attention. It made her peep at him frequently from the beginning.

Don't think Ning Rongrong is crazy, it's actually quite normal. Young girls of this age, at the age when they gradually began to become interested in men, would be attracted by Hemingway's handsomeness, which is really normal.

On the other hand, Zao Wou-Ki, who was opposite Hemingway, was wearing a large piece of tendon, wearing a brown leather jacket, his open chest leaking out a sturdy chest covered with tattoos, holding sturdy arms, his short hair standing upside down like steel needles, equally pointed. The thorn-like beard is connected to the hair at the ears, the thick eyebrows on the face of the national character, the round eyes and the grinning expression make people shudder to see!

These two people are completely opposite two styles of painting, and the dissonance is extreme.

From the appearance alone, the elegant and elegant Hemingway does not look like the opponent of the brutal Zao Wou-Ki. After all, he was too young.

The rest of the people's thoughts were similar to Ning Rongrong, and they all thought that Hemingway would definitely be humiliating himself later. Only Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting on the ground, didn't think so. She had walked all the way and had witnessed with her own eyes how the elegant-looking Hemingway beat the powerful spirit beasts to death with his bare hands! Then peel the skin and cramp, and roast meat and stew! Among the soul beasts that were brutally murdered, there were many powerful soul beasts that were more than ten thousand years old. But he couldn't make a move in his hands. Everything is a one-shot-second product.

Although Zao Wou-Ki's strength is strong, in Zhu Zhuqing's view, it is not certain who will win or lose in a real fight.

At this time, Dai Mubai looked at the two people who were fighting with each other. After hesitating for a while, he finally walked to Zao Wou-Ki's side, whispered to him, and told him that he had no resistance and was seriously injured by Hemingway's casual throw.

And after listening to Dai Mubai's narration,

Zao Wou-Ki immediately looked at Hemingway, who was facing him, and said, "Boy, you actually injured my student?"

Hemingway did not speak, as if disdain to speak. The gaze that looked at him was still flat, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all, and seemed to admit silently: That's right! It was Lao Tzu who beat him, so what can you do?

Zao Wou-Ki was annoyed by his appearance. He didn't act like Prince Ming, when has he been so despised by others? Can't stand it!

Zao Wou-Ki also knew that Hemingway's strength should not be inferior to him. It was very easy to beat Dai Mubai like that. With all his strength, he could kill Dai Mubai with one punch.

But throwing it casually like Hemingway almost killed the little lecherous tiger, he asked himself if he couldn't do it, if he threw it by himself, Dai Mubai would at most be injured a little.

But so what?

He Zao Wou-Ki has never been timid before a battle. Whoever wins and who loses will only know after the battle!

"boom!!"

Zao Wou-Ki's body glowed with seven soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black. He stepped on the ground with his left foot, and a circle of yellow air spread to the surroundings, rolling up dust, his muscles were knotted, and his blue veins burst out. swing down.

The earth-yellow soul power surged, and the originally strong body became even more fierce, the hair all over his body grew wildly, and it looked like a giant bear standing up from a distance.

"Boy, let me see your strength and release your martial spirit, I'm not that little guy Dai Mubai!" As soon as he finished speaking, his bones exploded, and his body rushed towards Hemingway like a cannonball.

Hemingway had the heart to try the Soul Sage of the Land Spirit Master. What was the difference between the Soul Sage of the Sea Spirit Master and the difference in power? He simply refused to dodge and tried to punch him with his flesh.

"Iron block!"

Quietly lift up one of the six styles of physical art.

"Chong!"

As if the sound of steel colliding, Zao Wou-Ki punched Hemingway in the middle of the chest, and immediately a terrifying air wave burst out, and the dust rolled up and drowned the two of them.

The surrounding Tang San and several others were also affected, all narrowed their eyes, slightly covering their eyes with one hand, and then stared at the center of the battlefield.

Soon, the flying dust dissipated.

The battlefield became clear again.

I saw that Zao Wou-Ki kept his fist-swinging posture, and the fist was still imprinted on Hemingway's chest, but he couldn't make his not stout body retreat half an inch.

The corner of Zao Wou-Ki's mouth twitched, and he only felt as if he had punched steel, his phalanx was aching, but he was even more angry. That is despised anger! His old Zhao had lived for so many years, and this was the first time he was so despised.

"Boy, do you think you are a Titled Douluo? You dare to punch me without releasing your martial spirit. Are you looking down on me, Zhao Wuji!"

Hemingway felt the strength of the punch in his chest, and he had a little idea of ​​how strong the land soul master's soul saint was. The indifferent face became serious.

Zhao Wuji was a little annoyed when he saw Hemingway's light-hearted appearance after he took a punch from him. Do not move the body of King Ming, vigorously Vajra Palm!

The khaki-yellow soul power on Zao Wou-Ki's body became thicker and heavier, his whole body gushing out, his fists retracted, his palms became bigger and glowing with golden light, and he patted Hemingway with a terrifying aura!

"shave!"

Hemingway's figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

Zao Wou-Ki slapped the air with a palm, and the remaining power left a huge palm-shaped deep pit on the ground. He was shocked to find that the opponent in front of him had disappeared! Then the hair on the left side of the body exploded, and I had a premonition that a crisis was coming!

I saw that Hemingway did not know when he appeared beside Zao Wou-Ki, raised his right hand, raised a finger, and a dazzling golden light appeared on the fingertip!

Point the gun!

"puff!"

A sound of air being pierced.

Zao Wou-Ki felt a great sense of crisis in his heart!

I saw the black spirit ring on his body lit up, and the sixth spirit ability, Dali King Kong Roar, was activated. The body swelled, the soul power went from bottom to top, and the mouth roared like a bear!

"Roar!!"

A deafening invisible sound wave came crashing down!

Hemingway frowned, instantly judging that if he was forced to connect, it would cause dizziness. Although it may only be a few seconds, but for experts, sometimes mistakes in these few seconds are the key to deciding the outcome.

Can't take risks.

Hemingway made a subconscious judgment. Afterwards, the pointed pistol was retracted instantly, and at the same time, the foot moved, and the whole person instantly jumped to other directions, avoiding the frontal impact of the sound wave.

Zao Wou-Ki's expression was solemn. The sharpness of the finger just now made him feel dangerous. If he hadn't reacted in time, he might have been pierced. He sighed secretly, this kid has such combat power without using his martial soul, and his strange skills, what a monster!

"shave!"

Hemingway flashed again.

The dazzling golden light strikes!

Zhao Wuji squinted his eyes subconsciously by this golden light, only to see a fist wrapped in golden light in his eyes, and hurriedly raised his arms to resist.

"Bang!"

Juli came from his arm, against his chest, the impact force made him plough the ground with both feet and slide out more than ten meters.

The pain in his arm caused Zao Wou-Ki to spit out a mouthful of saliva: "Grandma, you kid, what did you eat to grow up so vigorously."

Hemingway did not have the habit of talking much in battle and continued to attack Zao Wou-Ki.

Zao Wou-Ki thought to himself, No, I have to show some real skills, otherwise I'll let this kid beat up, those old guys from Flanders, don't make fun of me. The third and fifth purple and black spirit rings on his body light up.

Gravity builds up! Gravity Squeeze!

Hemingway only felt his body sink. The huge pressure in all directions slowed him down and squeezed his body crazily. His bones creaked, but that's all, it only slightly affected his speed. Don't forget that he has been using the gravity adjustment bracelet to control gravity to exercise since he was six years old, and after that, he has been honed by the light of the sea god. The resistance to gravity is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

And after using two spirit abilities one after another, Zao Wou-Ki finally caught Hemingway's figure, and the fourth spirit ring was activated as well, and his eyes flashed with golden light, tracking the location!

Both feet slammed on the ground and jumped towards him.

"Boom! Boom!"

"boom!……"

The two of you come and go, you punch me and I kick you.

The fighting process is simple and rude, and it is completely a fight to the flesh!

The two boys watching from the side, Dai Mubai and Tang San couldn't help their blood boil as they watched. I just think maybe this is a man's battle!

As for the girls.

Xiao Wu's expression was indifferent, and she was obviously used to this kind of fist-to-fist battle. After all, she was born of a soul beast.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing both blinked their beautiful eyes and stared at Hemingway's heroic fighting style without blinking. I just feel that he is extremely brave at this time, even in battle, his posture is so elegant and elegant. With the brutal and rude Zao Wou-Ki, it formed a strong contrast!

It has to be said that the world really sees faces.

The same thing, different people do it. The impression it gives is completely different.