Chapter 1833 Competition (Part 2)

"Haha! That's so boring!" Who knew that Zhao Yun would say such a thing.

Yes, Zhao Yun not only said it, but also became more crazy. Of course, in the eyes of the Hai Clan, he is indeed crazy.

"Why don't we just choose one of these brothers?" The five people Zhao Yun looked at were the five patriarchs who had dinner before.

"This...?" The head of the whale clan looked at Zheng He in embarrassment.

Zheng He smiled and said, "Yes! You can try it!"

The head of the Whale Clan hesitated for a long time, then stood up and said, "All right! I will try not to hurt my lord!"

Zhao Yun smiled slightly, without saying anything, the soldiers quickly stood aside, formed a circle, and looked at Zhao Yun and the head of the Whale Clan with great interest.

Everyone is very familiar with and understands the patriarch of the whale clan. As a whale clan, they are so powerful that they can carry a mountain to fight.

The lord in front of me doesn't know what the origin is, but as long as he is punched by the head of the whale clan, no matter how careful the head of the whale clan is, it will be uncomfortable even if he does not die.

Zhao Yun moved his body and looked at the big man in front of him, the whale family. His strength is probably against the sky. Zhao Yun is too aware of the strength of such a guy. Therefore, Zhao Yun's way of coping is speed!

"My lord! Be careful, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop it!" The head of the whale clan said to Zhao Yun sincerely.

Zhao Yun nodded and took out an iron sword: "This iron sword is not enough to hurt you, but it can leave a mark on your body. This brother, if you are scratched, don't cry?"

"Haha...!" Zhao Yun's words made everyone laugh.

"Haha...! Don't worry, my lord, feel free to strike. Even if this iron sword pierces my body, it's just a scratch. It's okay, just come!" The head of the whale clan really said in a serious tone, and signaled Zhao Yun to be casual.

"Please!" Zhao Yun raised his hand, indicating that it is time to start!

"Then I won't be polite!" The head of the whale clan looked at Zhao Yun with a smile, and suddenly swung his fist forward, and the wind of the fist swept towards Zhao Yun like a sea wave.

This punch is unstoppable. In the entire Hai Clan, there is only one person who can receive this punch, the leader of the Turtle Clan, of course when he was young.

But now, there is no one who can block this punch.

The fist wind was about to reach Zhao Yun, the whale clan and the surrounding murlocs looked at Zhao Yun in shock, because Zhao Yun didn't move at all at this moment.

"He...is he too scared to move?"

"Damn it, if you don't hide, something will happen!"

The leader of the Turtle Clan was about to make a move, but was stopped by Zheng He: "Don't worry, leader!"

There are only six words in a sentence, and within the time of these six words, the fist of the head of the whale clan has already reached Zhao Yun.

"Swoosh...!" At the very moment, Zhao Yun dodged and disappeared, scaring the head of the whale clan into a cold sweat. Then, a scene that shocked him even more happened.

Zhao Yun's figure, like a fast-moving lightning, spun rapidly around the head of the whale clan.

There was no chance at all, everyone couldn't even see where Zhao Yun was, only heard the sound of an iron sword piercing the fish skin, forcing the head of the whale clan to use all his strength to deal with Zhao Yun!