Chapter 705: One Punch

When Hua Ping said this, Fang Mingquan couldn't help feeling a little worried, and he didn't want to meet such a strong opponent as soon as the gold coins came up.

While the two were talking, they saw that two people had already stepped onto the fighting ring. One of them was more than three meters tall, wrapped in black armor, and his aura was extremely astonishing. His every move was like a terrifying machine made of steel people.

As for the opponent who came up from the other side, although he was considered to be physically strong among humans and was also wearing a purple armor, he looked a little thin in front of his opponent.

The black gold spirit roared loudly, with a giant hammer in its hand that was bigger than a small car, jumped up high and smashed it down at Han Sen. It was so powerful that it seemed that even a small mountain could It's like smashing.

Fang Mingquan looked nervously at Han Sen on the stage. Although Han Sen was wearing a set of purple armor this time, Fang Mingquan felt that the other party was gold coins, and there was nothing wrong with it. The feeling was indescribable.

But the strength of the other party's black gold spirit also shocked Fang Ming. He is also an evolutionary, so he can naturally see the terrifying power of the black gold spirit's hammer.

"Your friend seems to be a little slow to react. He is also a strength type, right? If a strength type meets black gold, it will be a bit miserable. Black gold has infinite strange power. Unless it is a top-level human being who is good at strength and can barely fight, otherwise... ..." Hua Ping didn't finish, but the meaning was already obvious.

Seeing that the gold coin did not dodge or summon a weapon, Fang Mingquan couldn't help but raise his heart in his throat. It has only been a few years since the gold coin was promoted to the second shelter, and its strength should not have reached the top level of human beings. Facing such a terrifying blow with strange power, Fang Mingquan may have some Dangerous.

Seeing that Hei Jin's sledgehammer was about to hit Han Sen's head, Han Sen stretched out his right fist and blasted it directly at the black sledgehammer above his head.

Seeing Han Sen's move, Hua Ping couldn't help shaking his head slightly: "Your friend is a little reckless, the power of that black gold spirit..."

Before Hua Ping finished speaking, Han Sen's fist hit Hei Jin's terrifying hammer.

boom!

There was only a bang, and the terrifying black metal giant hammer was smashed into pieces by the fist, turning into fragments and flying in all directions.

For a moment, Hua Ping and Fang Ming were both stunned. It was almost impossible to imagine what kind of power was contained in that fist. It was unbelievable that it could smash the huge metal hammer with one punch.

In particular, Hua Ping received the greatest impact and shock. He has seen more than a dozen times of god battles, and he is very impressed with this black gold spirit. Indestructible armor, in the past battles of gods, several human masters were tragically killed or seriously injured by his giant hammer.

Many god-blood weapons were directly smashed by the giant hammer, but now the giant hammer was smashed by a human punch. This kind of scene is too shocking and unbelievable.

Hua Ping stared blankly at Han Sen in the arena, and even forgot to take notes in his hand.

On the fighting arena, Han Sen smashed the giant hammer with one punch, and the power of the prehistoric beast in his body was still roaring. Seeing the shocked black gold spirit on the opposite side, Han Sen stepped forward, and the powerful force directly tore The air was broken, and he was in front of the black gold ghost in an instant.

The flesh and blood roared like a tiger, and there was a strange buzzing sound from the fist, and it blasted towards the face of the black gold strange spirit.

The black gold spirit roared, crossing his arms in front of him, trying to block Han Sen's punch.

boom!

The armor, arms, and head were all shattered by Han Sen's Big Wheel Baoxiang Fist in an instant. The blood spurted wildly, and the body of the black gold spirit whose head was blown off was blown out of the fighting ring and fell on dozens of squares. Meters away, it turned into streamer and dissipated.

"How is this possible!" Hua Ping stood up abruptly, dropped the pen and notebook in his hand to the ground, stared at Han Sen on the stage with wide eyes, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Kill with one punch!

Such a powerful black gold spirit was killed by a single punch without even a chance. This kind of power is unimaginable. Huaping can hardly believe that it is the power of a human evolutionary.

Fang Mingquan was full of surprises and almost shouted out. He didn't expect that after the gold coins arrived at the Second God's Sanctuary, they were still so domineering, and they killed a powerful royal spirit with one punch. It was so exciting up.

"Mingquan, is that person really human?" After Han Sen stepped down, Hua Ping excitedly grabbed Fang Mingquan's hand and asked.

"Yeah, it must be a human being. That's a gold coin, and it's well-known in the alliance." Fang Mingquan was taken aback and said hastily.

"If it's really human... wait... let me take a look..." Hua Ping was already a little incoherent. He touched a few hands on his body, but he didn't touch his notebook. When he saw the notebook fell on the ground, he quickly picked it up .

Opening the notebook again, Hua Ping wrote and drew on the notebook while looking at the battle table, not knowing what he was doing.

Mr. Hua is always in a state of excitement as he moves his pen like flying. Every time he writes down a name or draws a line, his face is full of excitement.

Fang Mingquan looked carefully at what Hua Ping wrote in his notebook. It turned out to be the calculation of the battle table. It seemed that he was calculating what kind of opponent the gold coin would encounter next.

"Ten rounds...within ten rounds, he won't be stronger than Hei Jin...this is an opportunity..." Hua Ping blushed and continued to write and draw excitedly.

Moreover, the excitement on his face became more and more intense. After a while, Hua Ping suddenly stayed there, the excitement and smile on his face disappeared all of a sudden, and he sat down a little dejectedly, his eyes widening. They were all empty, and muttered to themselves: "As expected, it still doesn't work... As expected, it still doesn't work..."

"Hua Lao, what's going on?" Fang Mingquan asked quickly, he also wanted to know what was going on.

"Your friend's luck is pretty good. He didn't encounter too terrifying opponents all the way. Even if there are some spirits stronger than black gold, he still has some chances. If luck can be better If so, he might be able to reach the top ten, but it's a pity..." Hua Ping sighed a little dejectedly: "It's a pity that in the last battle before being promoted to the top ten gods, what he encountered was a human being who is currently basically An impossible opponent."

"What kind of opponent?" Fang Mingquan asked.

"In the fifth battle of gods before this, the God Son of Light was the ninth among the top ten god sons in that world. Although the God Son of Light had only participated in that battle of gods, his power was terrifying, which was unimaginable to human beings. The terrifying existence of the human beings is not an opponent that the current human beings can contend with, even the top human evolutionists who have unlocked the gene lock will be instantly killed in front of the Son of Light..." Hua Ping said with a wry smile.