Xu Long looked at the figure in amazement, and his expression changed several times, because in his sight, the figure was slowly retracting his feet, which was a foot covered by black armor and purple thunder.
Chen's feet!
"What's going on? He shouldn't be able to keep up with my speed. Is it a coincidence?"
Frowning tightly, a trace of solemnity finally stretched out from Xu Long's face, but just when he was not sure about it, a strange feeling of stickiness suddenly came from the corner of his mouth. He subconsciously wanted to wipe it with his hands, but he raised his hands without thinking.
A drop of green blood hit his tiger's mouth with a clatter, splashing star dots.
Seeing the familiar and unfamiliar liquid, Xu Long raised his hand and instantly strangled it, and an unknown anger completely dispelled his reason! That's right, he was injured. Since he took the pen to the instant explosive martial arts,
He has never been traumatized in the hands of anyone other than himself, and even Xu Shaohui is no exception! But today, facing the Lord Yijie Jiuhuan, he was actually injured, and it was not the other person, but the face!
"You are not afraid of what I said."
Xu Long immediately became angry, but Mu Chen's extremely frivolous tone sounded again in the distance; listening to these extremely arrogant words, Xu Long raised his eyes and stared at Mu Chen tightly, and wiped away his hand that was strangled in the air.
The blood on the corner of his lips arched his body without saying a word, and the standard impact posture appeared again. A powerful earth-attribute energy surged and poured in. In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared again with the whistling sound, leaving
All that was down was the air wave sweeping the battlefield and the impact that was enough to cause the space to roar!
He was already on the verge of anger when he was in bed, but Mu Chen's contempt instantly restored his rationality that suited his strength status; indeed, in the eyes of the tribe, his character was distorted and strange, but that did not mean that there was something wrong with his mind.
On the contrary, the more strange a person is, the more delicate he is in his mind. At this time, he still can't figure out the reliance of Mu Chen to crack the collision. He may retaliate against him, so he faces Mu Chen.
He didn't care too much about the clamor. What he needs now is just an urgent proof; a proof that Mu Chen only relies on "luck" to crack his speed!
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The silent flashing spans thousands of meters, and Xu Long's figure crossed the limit of his naked eyes was like a glimpse of light passing through Mu Chen's side. In order to prove that Mu Chen could not keep up with his speed, he deliberately did not lock Mu Chen in this blow, but
He traveled through time tentatively, but when he passed by Mu Chen, what reflected in his sight was Mu Chen's eyes that had no dynamic tracking at all, and his figure that turned to the opposite direction.
Seeing this, Xu Long smiled, smiling very confidently and very hideously; indeed, the trick just now was luck, and the reason why he was able to hit him was entirely due to his gambling prediction and his too directness.
If the impact is changed, the result will definitely be completely different! How can a guy who even judges his position in the opposite way?
"This scum was almost frightened by him!"
With a secret shout, Xu Long's body, which was in an impact posture, suddenly sank when he arrived at the opposite peak guard barrier. The huge inertia made his straight-striking body flipped 180 degrees in the air, and was about to hit him.
The head of the peak guard barrier suddenly turned into feet covered by bone armor. With a dull sound of air, Xu Long's figure did not even appear and dissipated again. When the sound was transmitted, his huge one was
The antlers are only three meters away from Mu Chen’s vest!
At this point, Xu Long could already determine that he had won. With such speed and distance, even a peak saint of the Second Ring with combat instinct can only make the most extreme passive defense, but as long as he is
The two giant horns hit, and even the tribe members possessed by the Xuan Bone Divine Armor were not intact, let alone others who did not make any preparations!
"Just go to death quietly! Huh?"
This roar like a declaration of victory was roaring with great momentum. Xu Long's face, covered by Qinglin, was finally covered with strange and confident smiles again, but who knew that just as he was about to break up, Mu Chen was about to break up, a familiar one
The dark shadow quietly entered his gaze facing down.
"Bang!"
Without any expectations, the impact force that had just crushed his internal organs was once again blessed to him, but this time the blessing was no longer his chest, but his cheek that revealed this confident smile.
"Click!"
A clear bone fracture came from Xu Long's nose. The strong pain of the broken bone and shock dizziness hit his mind at the same time. Unfortunately, it was not waiting for him to absorb the pain and dizziness. Another more intense impact was made.
The shock came towards his side face.
"boom!"
At the thunder and lightning, Xu Long felt that thousands of thunders exploded in his ear canal. The pain of the dying membrane and the greater shock and dizziness destroyed his consciousness, leaving only the howling wind blew past his right ear.
Finally calmed down in a tumbling and drag.
The whole audience was quiet.
The first level is also the level where warriors and low-level saints watch the battle together. At this moment, they occupy half of the entire spectator, all of them look confused. Why? Because from their perspective
Looking at the second battle, the process and picture were so simple that they could be summarized in a few short sentences, but this process of summarizing it in a few words made them feel lingering shock.
In the first scene, Mu Chen belittled Xu Long; Xu Long disappeared into the battlefield out of thin air. Except for the very few three-ring saints who could catch wind and shadow, the rest could not even sense a trace of traces;
Mu Chen, who was standing on the battlefield without being moved, suddenly turned calmly, then calmly moved half a step away, pulled the robe blocking its legs, leaned toward the original.
The standing position kicked a quick top kick.
Originally, this kind of action was like a fool who entertained himself in the eyes of others, but unexpected things happened! Just when the last kick reached its highest point, a muffled sound rang throughout the battlefield and was always in the middle of the battle.
Xu Long, who was "disappearing", suddenly appeared in their sight in a brief air condition. Then! Mu Chen quickly dropped his left foot that kicked in the upper section, then locked Xu Long's left face, turned around and threw it out.
Covering the dark battle boots and purple gold thunder's right foot, Xu Long directly whipped thousands of meters away! And the whole process from the beginning to the end, the time spent not even reached half a second...