Chapter 2185 Flesh Mutual Blog

on the field.

In Han Fei'ao's stance, the long knife was floating at his feet, and his eyes looked at Chu Mo, who was walking slowly with a slightly solemn expression.

The latter's voice was heavy: "You are good at melee combat? Why don't you and I have a close combat?"

Chu Mo opened his hands, then clenched them into fists, making a "clucking" sound. A pair of half-cut gloves appeared on his hands, and the scales on his body gradually began to glow red.

Han Fei said indifferently, "Okay!"

Originally, many spectators who were still preparing to leave immediately stopped when they heard this. If the king fights in close combat, it seems to be worth watching.

Just now, when Han Fei killed Lin Qijun in two rounds, the speed was too fast. In addition to the sea-opening realm, he could still see clearly. The Venerable realm could only see the freeze-frame picture of the moment they fought.

Perhaps it was because Han Fei's move was too simple, so in the first game, most people didn't understand anything. They only knew that Han Fei's strength was extremely strong, and he was only a physical cultivator.

Someone said: "That's it! I've seen it all, and I always feel that Ye Fengliu is not an ordinary person. It's unheard of for a newcomer to defeat the Snake King in two rounds. I'm afraid that there will be a good show in the arena for a while in the future."

Someone said: "I really don't want to learn anything from him, I just want to see how the two major body cultivators fight?"

Among them, there are many strong body refiners, who can't help but say: "What kind of body refinement technique is Ye Fengliu practicing? It looks very strong?"

In fact, Han Fei also thought about this issue. Body refinement is one's own advantage, which must be shown. The character that he has changed has an amazing physique. In terms of body refining selection, Han Fei obtained some body refining techniques obtained by a little deduction in the hands of Xue Fei, Ding Yi and a group of powerhouses in the open sky that he killed.

The result of the deduction is naturally incomparable to this Void Body Refinement Technique, even the Wushou Profound Body, which is probably only similar to the Primal Chaos Body that Taiyuan cultivated.

Therefore, the body training exercises he practiced can also stand up to scrutiny.

After about a stick of incense, the number of spectators increased from one million to about 1.3 million.

The referee roared: "In the second battle, Chu Mo, the qualified personnel, has won 19 games in a row. He participated in 687 battles in the arena, won 498 times, drew 54 times, and lost 135 games. I believe that many people know about the Great Fist of Extermination. So, will you wait and see for the close combat between the two body cultivators? Now... the battle, start..."

Following the referee's shout, Chu Mo, like Lin Qijun, took the lead.

It is always beneficial for the strong to take the lead in fighting. After the power is stimulated to a certain extent, it needs to be released. The so-called late attack, looking for the opponent's weakness, is actually a bit of a nonsense. In the case where the difference in strength is not very large, the so-called post-movement is difficult to achieve.

Chu Mo's combat style is very similar to that of Han Fei before. It is a big move when he comes up. Just watch him leap into the air, and a spiral of chaotic energy appears on the front of his fist, scrolling the void, and punching out a void. Vortex big fist mark.

"What! At the beginning, it was a big fist of silence? Is it so fierce?"

"Good guy, it's the same body training, look at this Ye Fengliu, how to resist it now."

"This ranking match is worth staying. This fist mark, guided by the Qi of Chaos, uses great techniques to circulate in the meridians, and the void vortex that is instantly triggered can affect a lot of void power. Just looking at Ye Fengliu, How did you stop it?"

Facing Chu Mo's punch, he only saw the scales on Han Fei's body, which also began to glow, the aura and the aura of chaos were shaking, and the blood was soaring into the sky.

Han Fei also threw a punch, but this was not a punching punch, but an ordinary punching punch that was integrated with the avenue of gravity and borrowed a touch of the natural charm of the heavens.

I only saw that behind Han Fei, the tide was surging, and with the power of the tide, he helped himself with a punch and hit a crimson glow.

"Bang~"

"Boom~"

I only saw that the ripples flashed, and the bursting waves hit one after another, directly hitting the protective barrier of the arena.

"bang bang bang~"

Protecting the barrier, the shock of the impact was repeated, and the place where the two were fighting was turbulent. All I saw was Chu Mo's big fist mark of annihilation, shattered with a bang, and the whole person flew out thousands of miles upside down. Han Fei took a slight step back, stepped on the huge waves, and with a "bang", he continued to run wild and quickly swept in front of Chu Mo.

Chu Mo's big move was shown, but it failed to shake Han Fei. Now, Han Fei really came to fight in close quarters. The two were naturally tit for tat, and neither was willing to give in half a point.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

"bang bang bang~"

No matter what kind of battle, the battle of the Body Refinement flow has always been the craziest and the most frenetic. That kind of fist-to-meat collision, even the strongest Zhu Qiang, had to look solemn.

Shan Ze, who was broken by Han Fei on the top 100 list, could not help but nodded slightly when he saw the power displayed by Han Fei: "It's not that Chu Mo is weak, it's that Ye Fengliu is too strong. If nothing else, it should be his bloodline level. It is very high, coupled with the body refining flow, the strength is naturally strong."

Someone snorted a few times: "Fortunately, he has risen by 1,000 places all at once. He can't be like before, and the battle is over in two rounds."

Suddenly, someone said, "Look."

I only saw that Han Fei's scales suddenly spewed bright luster in the field, and I only saw that Han Fei's punching speed was getting faster and faster.

"What, does his power turn so fast? If he wants to hit such a powerful force with every blow, he must be at least a ninth-rank spiritual meridian."

"bang bang bang~"

I only saw that Han Fei's speed was getting faster and faster, and he was getting more and more crazy, and he didn't care about the power of Chu Mo's bombardment on him. Han Fei's fists almost turned into light.

"No, you see, the sea water around Chu Mo is severely squeezed... This Ye Fengliu has mastered the avenue of gravity."

"Good guy, Body Refinement Flow, plus the Gravity Avenue, how strong is this power?"

I saw that Chu Mo couldn't keep up with Han Fei's rhythm. Finally, everyone saw Chu Mo's stick. When the King Kong stick came out, it was like the water in the ocean, like a mountain collapsing.

"Clang~"

At the moment when Chu Mo came out with the stick, Han Fei slashed his sword horizontally and took three steps back. The long sword was like a stick, turned it gently, and pulled the stick with his backhand, also swept across with one kick, only to see Chu Mo Like a cannonball, it flew thousands of miles in an instant.

Han Fei snorted coldly, turned the long knife in his hand in a circle, and shot it out of his hand. Chu Mo hit the stick in mid-air, but the force was obviously not enough.

"Clang~"

"Bang~"

Chu Mo smashed into the bottom of the sea again, Han Fei swept thousands of miles, grabbed the long knife, and jumped in the air.

"Bang~"

On the bottom of the sea, rolling ripples rushed to the Quartet. When everyone took a closer look, they found that the long stick in Chu Mo's hand was bent, and Han Fei's scabbard was resting on Chu Mo's neck.

"Gudu~"

"Win again?"

"This guy is so powerful, so powerful."

"This power, isn't it only less than 80,000 miles away from his source sea? How can he be so strong?"

Someone said: "Original Sea is the origin of the sea, this person's bloodline is definitely not low, the level of spiritual veins is also very high, and he has the law of gravity to add to him, it is conceivable, how can his strength be weak?"

Countless spectators took a breath, and even the kings who came to watch were moved.

Many kings sighed: "A newcomer, is it difficult to hit 5,000?"

Someone looked moved: "Don't forget, he hasn't fired yet."

The referee roared: "Ye Fengliu won the second qualifying match. The third match is about to start. You have half a stick of incense to make up tickets and leave."

Secretly, Lu Chen, who received Han Fei, was speechless. Is this guy really that strong? Fortunately, the owner of the field can see it accurately, or else would I have offended this person?

I just heard the referee making a move: "The third person to play is the Dragon King Lu Feiming, everyone, do you want to see Long Jiao make a move? Do you want to see Long Jiao? Today, your chance is here, the Dragon King ranked 5007th, Fa. Double cultivation of physical fitness, participated in 892 battles in the arena, won 782 times, drew 37 times, and lost 73 games. This is the arena of scavengers, the real king... Let us welcome, the Dragon King will appear..."

The moment Lu Feiming stepped onto the battlefield, he looked at the long saber at Han Fei's feet and said lightly, "You don't seem to plan to unsheath this saber?"

Han Fei said indifferently: "It depends on your strength if you can't get out."

Lu Feiming smiled and said, "I'm curious, what is your companion spirit."

Han Fei's mouth twitched slightly: "When you should see it, you will see it."

outside world.

Chen Yan had already received the news. As a seedling that Zhao Honghuang values, Chen Yan naturally did not dare to be careless.

In the dark, Chen Yan arrived and saw that Han Fei had won two games in a row, but he still hadn't drawn his sword. He couldn't help saying: "Brother Nie! I'm afraid of your arena. I'm afraid it won't be stable for a while in the future."

The arena owner, named Nie Yunxiang, naturally has strength, needless to say. If he can control such a large arena in the main city, his strength cannot be weak, just like Chen Yan cannot be weak either.

At this moment, the third game is about to start, and the number of viewers has reached 1.5 million.

Many people hurried to the arena after hearing about the big movement in the arena.

At this moment, I only heard the referee shout: "The entrance to the arena is closed, and the third qualifying match will start after 100 breaths..."

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