Ou Ye works hard and wants to win.
But chasing an opponent’s onslaught can’t make achievements.
Instead, I was panting after myself.
After chasing down the opponent for a while, Ou Ye’s momentum was not a little vented.
At this time, the opponent suddenly attacked Ou Ye and violently rushed to Ou Ye’s side while he was taking a breath. Before Ou Ye could react, he had patted his chest and abdomen with three palms in a row.
The leaf stuffy hum "poof" spit out one mouthful blood.
Injured
Look back at the direction of the spirit temple, and a horizontal hammer in Ou Ye’s heart is waving again.
Ou Ye was injured, but he didn’t admit defeat. The battle continued.
Fighting for more than ten rounds.
Do the same thing, lean brother once again found the right opportunity to take advantage of the situation, and it was a few slaps hitting Ou Ye.
This time, Ou Ye was directly hit by a hammer to smash the ring.
Poop-poop two blood ou Ye struggled to straighten up with his hands.
Opposite the lean brother’s mouth, he said dismissively, "Weak reality is too weak. This is the temple of the spirit." His right hand clenched his fist and gave a thumbs up, then he turned his fist and pointed to the ground.
There is anger in the leaves, but once the throat is salty, it spits out one mouthful blood again.
Lean brother rushed up and flew up with a foot. Ou Ye was swept away by a foot and flew far away in the direction of the Hall of Spirit.
Master Luo flies to catch Ou Ye only to find that Ou Ye has fainted.
The phalanx of Qi Ling Temple was silent.
The ring instructor announced that the elite brother would win and advance to the next round.
Hou universal ring blunt spirit temple raised his fist here, but he didn’t look at his brother here.
Sun Hao pupil hole a slight shrinkage.
The game continues
Soon after, Zhu Pangchang.
Corleone made a slight note.
Zhu Pang’s opponent is a slender woman, and whether she is practicing body or spiritual strength is weaker than Zhu Pang.
Zhu Pang started a brutal collision, and directly crushed and crashed out of the ring without mercy. The wind was barbaric and outrageous.
Draw a sigh of relief
Zhu Pang is shameless, arrogant and excited.
This child has been bullied by his sister for a long time. Today, he finally caught the opportunity to bully the female teacher. Does it feel too good?
Sun Haoyu shook his head and couldn’t help Zhu Pang’s virtue.
When Zhu Pang won the first round of competition, it was finally Sun Haochang’s turn.
Zhong Xiaohao’s fourth ring in the Hall of Qi Ling played against the sea temple.
Towel bully is as tall as ten feet, and he is magnificent and burly with a beard.
Two people face each other
Compared with ordinary people, Sun Hao feels like a thin little guy.
The ring instructor announced the start of the game with a gesture.
Towel bully looks at his opponent’s big head and gently shakes his mouth, muttering, "When luck comes, the door panel can’t stop the first round and he actually meets the weak chicken in the Hall of Spirit."
Sun Hao face with a faint smile "towel brother please"
Towel arms bully hands jerked forward a woman.she caught Corleone.
Sun Hao did not move in his heart.
A careless towel grabbed a real one with both hands, grabbed Sun Hao with one hand and firmly grasped Sun Hao with one shoulder, which was like an eagle catching a chicken.
"Haven’t you heard of it?" Towel Wu Ba seized Corleone and didn’t make a bold face with a ferocious smile. "dzogchen, a bronze warrior, has a huge power gap …"
Seeing that Sun Hao fell into the hands of his opponent, the brothers in the Hall of Spirit looked at each other one after another and flashed a thought in their hearts. This time, the Hall of Spirit was so embarrassing.
The phalanx of the Zen Temple, Zhu Pang, covered his forehead and gave Wang Yuan a "Oh" and said, "At least you want me to rank Xiao Hao as a warrior. This is good for me, Zhu Pangyu, but soon I, the pig king, will help you recall …"
Wang Yuanxiao smiled and didn’t do it.
There towel Wu Ba hands strength mouth a detonation drink "up" trying to give Corleone to lift and throw it out of the ring.
Corleone’s body sank slightly, and his hands set up a towel. Wu Ba’s arm was a little stiff.
Towel Wu Ba’s face flashed a trace of doubt. How did this happen?
Watching the younger brother Qi Qi thought that the big guy should not be a parallel product.
Corleone slowly shook his head and smiled. "Brother dzogchen, who is a bronze warrior, has a big power gap. Haven’t you heard of it? Never compete with a blacksmith? "
Say that finish mouth also a blasting drink "up".
Towel bully Wu feels that a huge force is coming from his arms. This force is not only surprisingly large, but also penetrating and strong. Being proud of yourself, the roots of body training can’t stop this force from attacking.
Roots can’t stop feeling dizzy
Involuntarily, the feet were pulled off the ground and lifted by Sun Hao in the strange cry of the towel bully.