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Chapter 112 Let You Pull!

"Would you like to challenge him to a duel? Hehe, I like it the most, come on!" Long Ao said with a smile.

"Hmph, I, Han, have been in the world for more than ten years. You were not born at that time. If you want to fight with me, you must not be too bad, otherwise I will not have any sense of success even if I kill you."

He snorted coldly.

"Three brothers, I will leave this guy to me. Don't worry, I will capture him alive. You just need to keep an eye on the side and don't let this kid slip away." The surnamed Han smiled at the three men in black beside him.

road.

The three people glanced at Long Ao and nodded and stepped back. This Long Ao can kill Qingyun, and his strength is not too low, but based on their feelings, his strength is not that high. It should not be Han Chongfeng.

opponent.

Man Niu and Liu Qing also retreated tens of feet. In a fight of this level, they naturally did not dare to get too close, otherwise, if they were accidentally injured, it would not be worthwhile.

Long Ao looked at the two of them retreating, but there were no masters from the other side around them, so he felt relieved. This would also prevent the masters from the other side from suddenly attacking the two of them.

There were only two people left in the middle of the field. The ground was full of large and small stones and was not smooth at all, but for an expert of this level, this was nothing.

The two stood opposite each other, and their aura gradually spread out. The aura of an eighth-level warrior was no small matter. Once it spread out, a strong wind surged around them. The sand and stones on the ground danced wildly. Smaller stones were actually swept up by the force formed by the powerful aura.

Sky.

Everyone watching the battle looked solemn. The duel between the eighth-level warriors was just like that because of the momentum. Once the fight started, it would be even more intense.

A trace of surprise flashed in Han's eyes. Unexpectedly, under the pressure of 80% of his momentum, the other party's expression remained unchanged. Naturally, his contempt for Long Ao also became lighter, and a serious face gradually appeared on his face. This battle,

It's definitely not as easy as I thought before.

Long Ao had a faint smile on his face, and there was a hint of fighting spirit in his heart. However, the opponent's strength still disappointed him a bit. Judging from his momentum, he was only an eighth-level junior martial artist.

The three old men onlookers watched with bated breath. According to the intelligence collected, Long Ao's strength should not exceed the first stage of an eighth-level warrior, and should be on the same level as Han Chongfeng.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have reached the eighth level warrior. Your aura is more powerful than I imagined." Han Chongfeng sneered.

"Hoo ho!"

The wind around Han Gongfeng rose sharply, and his momentum increased. That momentum instantly suppressed the momentum emitted by Long Ao, and the sand and stones on the ground swept away towards Long Ao's feet.

"Hehe, it's really just the eighth level first break. Fortunately, I broke through not long ago, otherwise, I'm really not sure at all." Long Ao was more confident, but he didn't intend to show his full strength.

The sand and stones suddenly stopped a few feet away from Long Ao, and the smile on Long Ao's face became even stronger.

Han Gongfeng exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt at ease. It seemed that although Long Ao was also an eighth-level warrior, he had just entered the eighth level and was not as powerful as himself.

"Five Thunder Fist." Han Chongfeng is best at boxing. Back then, he was able to conquer the world with a pair of iron fists, and his attainments in boxing were very strong.

Long Ao was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the opponent was also a master of boxing, so he calmly met Han Chongfeng's boxing skills.

The two punched each other back and forth, and in an instant they attacked each other dozens of times.

Han Gongfeng did not dare to underestimate the opponent in front of him. Under his best Five Thunder Fist, the opponent only relied on ordinary boxing techniques such as Black Tiger Fist to resist. However, no matter how powerful his boxing technique was, the opponent was able to completely absorb it.

Down.

"How is it possible that such a low-level boxing technique can compete with my Five Thunder Fist technique?" Han Chongfeng was puzzled.


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