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"Whoa..."

The figures just flickered, and immediately the figures of the two pulled together phantoms and disappeared into the hall one after another.

Seeing this scene, everyone got up together and hurriedly chased them out.

"Boom boom boom..."

As soon as I came out of the hall, I heard the howling wind, which made people's clothes rattle, and there were violent impacts one after another.

On the ring in front of them, the figures of the two intertwined, and they were already fighting together.

But during the battle, his figure was like a gust of wind, and his fists were like thunder.

Every time the body flickers, one can only feel that when the wind is raging in front of the eyes, one can vaguely see blurred phantoms moving quickly, and it is difficult to see their true colors clearly.

When the two confronted each other, their fists collided with each other, and the ear exploded with a bang and thunder. There was still a terrifying air that was instantly compressed between the two fists.

Then it was crushed and compressed into a solid existence, and exploded again, turning into a gust of wind, blowing a wave of dust billowing in all directions, flying sand and rocks.

"boom……"

This state went back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, and finally there was a loud explosion sound, and then the two retreated violently, and their figures were divided into two sides of the ring.

On the left side of the arena, Luohe stood leaning on the railing, his clothes fluttering with the wind.

His face was as usual, and the seemingly fierce battle didn't seem to have any effect on him.

At this moment, he just spread his palm, and as soon as a piece of rag fell with the wind, he sneered with disdain: "Too weak, like a mere insect, dare to rush out and shout. It seems that the famous Wang family in Heishui City, That's all."

Hearing the words, Wang Tong gritted his teeth slightly.

Although very angry, but looking at the torn chest of the clothes, the deep palm print was imprinted on it, but he swallowed back the words that came from his mouth.

Qi and blood, true energy, different ways of martial arts.

Qi and blood training, although the future is not as bright as that of true qi, but the advantage is that the effect is very fast, and the lethality increases rapidly.

Relying on his powerful energy and blood, he ran rampant in this black water city, unstoppable.

He just thought that in terms of true energy, he might not be considered a famous person.

But in terms of qi and blood, no matter what he did, he could rank among the top few, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who was stronger than his qi and blood.

One punch after another, the power seems to be endless, not to mention, each time it is stronger than the last time.

It gave people the feeling that what they were facing was not a human being, but some kind of ferocious and terrifying giant beast.

However, looking at the slightly numb and trembling palms with his eyes hanging by his side, he still gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, don't be proud of that, let's come again if you feel like it."

He was swollen with strength and wanted to continue.

Que Luohe sneered and said: "Come back to your sister, you are defeated, just lie down..."

As soon as the words came out, the speed of his figure soared several times, he teleported a step, came in front of Wang Tong, and then punched him.

"roll……"

Wang Tong shouted angrily and raised his hand to block it.

But who knew that when Luohe punched down, it was as if a mountain was crushing him, and his strength had soared several times compared to before. Immediately with the punch, he was knocked back several meters.

How can it be?

How much power does this kid hide?
His face was pale and he couldn't believe it.

Moreover, before he could think about all this clearly, Luohe flew over again, with a palm print on his shoulder, hitting him until he fell to his knees, and then fell directly to the ground.

"Boom boom boom..."

The strength was enormous, and under the huge power gap, Wang Tongcai struggled to stand up, but the next moment, he was slapped to the ground like a fly.

Damn, bastard.

Seeing the appearance of the Wang family disciples being crushed by others, many Wang family disciples all had hideous faces and gritted their teeth angrily.

All of them were angry and wanted to fly onto the stage.

However, Wang Liao, the Patriarch of the Wang family, raised his palm at this moment, and said with a relaxed expression: "Why is there such a hurry, he hasn't used that move yet before the time to lose, do you want to go up and get beaten too? "

As soon as the words came out, everyone's faces turned pale when they thought of something.

Then he understood again, and smiled sinisterly.

That trick?
What do you mean?
Everyone in the Wang family laughed and said nothing, but Zhang Liu and the two families looked puzzled.

But he didn't make them wait too long.

Soon, during the beating on the stage, a ferocious roar suddenly sounded in the ears, and when everyone was in a daze, there was still an astonishing blood mist that exploded from Wang Tong's body.

"Boom..."

Immediately, the blood mist exploded, and violent winds swept in all directions.

Luo He, who was directly impacted by the terrifying impact, was not conscious, so he flew back and retreated three meters away when the blood mist filled the air.

Looking at the field again, when the smoke and dust were scattered, Wang Tong, who had been beaten up before, stood up slowly at this moment.

Although it looks bruised and swollen, a little embarrassed.

But at this moment, around him, there was a dense bloody mist that couldn't be melted away.

The blood-colored mist seemed harmless to humans and animals, but when it moved, it slowly turned into a phantom of a blood-colored demon cow covering the whole body.

Seeing this scene, the children of the Wang family immediately burst out laughing.

"It's over, this kid is over..."

"To force Wang Tong to go crazy and to use the ultimate skill of possessing the demonic cow, he is going to be in bad luck."

They talked a lot, and some people from the Liu family and the Zhang family also heard this, and their faces were full of shock.

"Possession of a demonic cow? This is the power of the blood. I heard that some kung fu techniques can purify the blood and draw the power of the mysterious blood. I can't think of anyone who can do it."

"This time Luohe is going to be in bad luck. The power of blood is a powerful force that can only be mastered by the proud son of heaven. Ordinary warriors will definitely not be able to withstand such an attack. Even if it is just a trace of blood power, it will still no."

Among the many opinions, Wang Tong laughed loudly and said: "Boy, I admit that you are very powerful, but today, your mistake is that you dare to provoke my Wang family, so you are dead."

While speaking, he seemed to be unable to control the blood power in his body, and between opening and closing his eyes, they turned into an incomparably crazy scarlet color.

The next moment, he seemed to lose his mind, roared a few times like a wild beast, then raised his fist and slammed towards the ground at will.

"Boom..."

Immediately, the blood-colored demon cow roared, rose into the sky, swelled several meters, and then slammed towards the ground. The ground sank instantly, and the entire hard ring collapsed one meter into the ground like a piling.

Such power, frightening.

So much so that the gust of wind blowing in the area scared everyone to stagger back and stand unsteadily.

Soon, the opponent raised his fist again, and the blood-colored bull roared out, smashing straight towards Luohe above the ring.

"Boom..."

When the loud noise exploded, everyone raised their eyebrows and thought to themselves, "It's over, it's dead now."

Under the crushing force, no one thought that anyone else could survive in this situation.

"Ugh……"

The Zhang family and the Liu family each sighed.

It's a pity that it's rare for someone to stand out and end up like this.

The Patriarch of the Wang family, however, smiled triumphantly, and was about to wave his hand, signaling everyone to return to the hall and continue discussing the unfinished business just now.

But at this time, a voice rang out: "Look, everyone, that kid is still..."

Is that kid still there?
This is absolutely impossible.

Although they were determined to do so, when the voice sounded, everyone still looked over there in unison.

When the smoke and dust that could be seen in the sky cleared away, Luo He was still standing on the ring.

The ground around his feet could no longer bear the astonishing force, and all exploded, but he still stood where he was, without moving an inch.

Not only that, but at the moment it is just a hand against the roaring blood-colored demon bull above his head, and he said mockingly: "The stunt is quite good, and the power increase of [-]% is a bit messy."

"However, it's a pity, you are still too weak, with an increase of [-]%, ants are still ants, how can you beat me with the strength of [-] oxen?"

Between the words, the voice was stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of force in the palm of the hand. Immediately roaring and roaring, the huge blood-colored magic cow was directly pinched like a balloon, and then exploded loudly. .

Immediately when the violent blood mist burst, a violent hurricane swept across the audience.

As for Wang Tong, the ultimate skill was broken, and his whole body was directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist. His whole body was hit like a lump of rotten meat, and he fell to the corner of the wall, his life and death unknown.

At this time, when the strong wind made his clothes and hair flutter, Luo He looked at the crowd and said, "I've dealt with a piece of rubbish, why, do people still think that I offend the Wang family and want to come out and kill me?"