Douluo's God of Death is coming

Chapter 62 Don’t defeat Gran

The most powerful weapon of Hou Dazhi, who was running wildly, was his fist. His thick arms were stronger than his legs.

"The first soul skill, Thousand Thunder, Electric Field!"

Gran was not frightened by Hou Dazhi's charging momentum, and silently activated his first soul skill.

In an instant, everything on the stage appeared in his mind.

Hou Dazhi's rushing steps and waving fists were replayed in Gran's mind like a slow-motion replay.

"But Er'er!"

Gran smiled casually.

They who have never attached a soul ring will never understand the importance of soul skills, as well as the huge changes that soul rings bring to the body.

The speed of that fist is still too slow!

Gran's right hand has already tightened the Qian Lei in his hand.

A thin line of lightning flashed on the blue-purple Tang sword. Just when Hou Dazhi was about to approach, Gran drew his sword.

His blade was pointed directly at Hou Dazhi's throat. Hou Dazhi, who originally attacked with a straight punch, had to change his punching path.

"too slow!"

Regarding Hou Dazhi's fist, Grant only had this comment!

"Come again!"

Hou Dazhi stretched out his fingernails, which were the only way he could withstand the blade.

Soon the two men were fighting together.

The shadow of the fist and the shadow of the knife intertwined, and the sharp blue electric light accompanied by the light of the knife stung Hou Dazhi's body again and again.

The two fought dozens of times in a short period of time, but Gran still stopped Hou Dazhi one meter away from his body.

In a short period of time, Hou Dazhi really couldn't get within one step of Gran.

Gran's sword skills are also considered superb. He used both hands, scabbard, blade and handle at the same time to block Hou Dazhi tightly without suffering any damage.

"So strong, worthy of being the number two person in Class Zero!"

"That's right, I haven't even moved a step yet!"

"The key is that calmness. Facing every fierce attack from Hou Dazhi, he didn't retreat in fear!"

"Hou Dazhi has no choice!"

"Not necessarily, he is the head of Class !"

···

The two are still evenly matched to this day.

Hou Dazhi had already prepared for the worst, even if he fell, he would also let Gran fall in front of him. A tie is also acceptable.

"Come on, this time I can see how sharp your knife is!"

After several battles, many of Gran's continuous blows came from the handle and scabbard of the knife. He had gradually figured out Gran's attack rhythm.

He could still withstand a few blows to the handle and scabbard.

What he said was just to confuse Gran. He didn't want to really bear the sharp blade.

Soon, Hou Dazhi launched another attack.

One~two~three~

Hou Dazhi calculated the rhythm of Gran's attacks in his mind, and used the scabbard and handle to block the fourth and fifth attacks.

Hou Dazhi was already prepared. As long as he took this hard blow, his solid fist could hit him, and he would make a profit.

After all, he is a beast spirit.

The body is born with advantages, and its resilience is still very strong.

四~

It is indeed the hilt!

Hou Dazhi guessed it right!

The next blow, I'll take it hard and trade injury for injury!

五~

Gran did use the scabbard of his left hand to whip, strike, and defend himself.

But Hou Dazhi did not stretch out his arm to stop him, but continued to rush forward and hit Gran's heart hard with his fist.

boom--

Gran received a solid punch!

puff--

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Gran's mouth, and he took a small step back, but still did not leave his range.

Hou Dazhi on the other side also felt uncomfortable. The blow from the scabbard hit him hard on the head. He also spit out a piece of blood.

Also, his head seemed to be dizzy and he couldn't stand firm. He swayed and quickly distanced himself from Gran and stepped back.

"Gran!"

"Dazhi!"

Tu Mei and everyone in Class shouted at the same time.

Both men were seriously injured.

"fine!"

"do not worry!"

Gran and Hou Dazhi shouted at the same time!

"Haha, come again!"

Hou Dazhi stood up unsteadily, laughing loudly that since he could succeed once, he would have a chance to fight a second time.

"Humph!"

Gran does look down upon the so-called intellectual responsibility of Team !

Don’t you want to exchange injury for injury? It will satisfy you!

"Chivalry—punishment!"

Gran drank in a low voice.

A dazzling chain of lightning has quietly grown on his hand, which is Gran's proud self-created skill. This powerful strike force is comparable to Xiaodi's death whirlwind, but the power is much worse.

Soon, Hou Dazhi shook his body and launched another attack.

His pace was weird, as if he was drunk. Although the impact speed was very fast, his body did not maintain a straight line.

Because he was indeed injured by the blow just now, and it was a brain injury.

boom--

Three times in a row, Hou Dazhi's sharp claws collided with the Thousand Thunder Blade.

By the fourth blow, Hou Dazhi was ready to exchange injuries for injuries. At this time, Gran's knife handle struck Hou Dazhi's chest. The key was that the handle of the knife suddenly flashed with blue-purple lightning.

And Hou Dazhi's heavy punch also hit Gran's chest.

boom--

Both men were injured almost at the same time.

puff--

But Gran just took a step back, and Hou Dazhi flew backwards!

At this time, the Grand Knights - Punishment appeared in front of everyone for the first time.

The blood in Hou Dazhi's mouth gushed out like it was worthless, and he passed out immediately, motionless!

Gran holds a blue-purple electric blade, and the electric light in his hand shines brightly, as if he is venting something, releasing something!

"Class Zero, undefeated!"

After saying that, the Thousand Thunder in Gran's hand was thrust into the ground, and he supported his body with the knife, refusing to fall down. But he is really sleepy!

He could still feel the pain from the two powerful punches just now, but he didn't feel the pain from the second one. He was just sleepy and wanted to sleep.

One week, fifteen battles, and he persevered!

When he was about to close his eyes, he seemed to see Princess Xueer walking towards him.

"Princess Xue'er! I'll retreat first!"

He slowly closed his eyes.

However, he was right!

Xue'er is back, and Xiao Di is back with her.

"Glan, wake up, I've broken the floor of the arena! You still want to sleep!"

Xueer yelled that Gran couldn't sleep. Once he fell asleep, there would be no point in persevering. After sleeping, he would not be able to absorb the results of the extreme training.

"Glan, Gran!"

Tumi also shouted together.

The kid is finally back!

Tu Mei couldn't help but feel happy. She probably wouldn't need herself in the next battle!

The frown between Yuxiao's brows also relaxed.

Class Zero will definitely not be defeated!

"Princess Xue'er, I seem to hear the princess calling me!"

Gran opened his eyes again in the ring, but the severe pain in his body came from his internal organs.

"Princess, you are back!"

Gran saw Xue'er and Xiao Di beside her.

"Quickly, send both of them to the infirmary!"

Xueer arranged it.