Peerless Genius System

“What's King Kong up to? Let him stop. Why did he confront Mr. Doom himself? ”

Upstairs, Oriental Sool frowned, except that his frowning motion had the presence of a gas mask that no one else could see.

The Voyeur smiled softly: "It's not obvious, that idiot wants to compete with others. ”

“More than shit, they're all NSA fighters, what's the point? ”

Oriental Shuo scolded, then turned around and gave the order, "Pass me the order, send out the guards, stop them! ”

“Wait." The ancient warring nations waved to stop.

“Ancient? ”

Oriental Sawyer looked at him inexplicably, this is their NSA S-class warrior, very expensive, who is injured or disabled is a huge loss to the NSA.

The ancient warring nations breathed a long breath and somehow became excited, saying, "Let them compare. ”

Ancient, I hope you know what you're doing. ”Oriental Shuo is quite the puzzled path.

The ancient warring nations smiled softly: "Compared to this, Kong will not stop, and I would also like to know how long the extinction will last under Kong. ”

“Don't you just keep an eye on that guy? Maybe he's better than that idiot from King Kong.” The Voyeur masked a silver bell-like laugh.

“Vajra is not bad, the knife gun can't get in, and the heavy armored tank will be hit into a pile of broken copper and rotten iron. At this point, Vajra has stood undefeated.” Rational analysis of ancient warring nations.

"'That's true,' said Voyeur. 'I'll go down there and take a look. Doom looks interesting. I'm familiar with him. ”

Just say it, turn around and walk out at a light pace.

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At this point, Sholo and Kong have moved to the training ground.

The ground of the training ground is like a little gobble, the wind blows, the dust flies, and it's all over the air, making the air here a little bit earthy.

Sholo and Vajra stood more than a dozen meters apart. Although they had not yet done so, they were only looking at each other remotely, but their momentum was climbing at a juncture, causing a suffocating sense of oppression.

“Is this really a fight? They're both S-level fighters. Nothing serious, right? ”

“I don't think so. It's just a matter of consultation, not death, more or less. ”

“In any case, there is no doubt that King Kong will win and that the knife and the stabbing will not hurt him, which is totally inexplicable. ”

Everyone stood on a distant main road, whispering.

Ji Si Ying was in a hurry, but she could not stop the duel, and the guards had not appeared for so long, just one thing, this duel was acquiesced in by the director, is this the purpose of their meeting? Or do you want to see Mr. Schollo's limits?

“Hope you can surprise me! ”

The fierce King Kong roared, and the accumulated momentum began to set foot and fire at Sholo. The burst broke through the solidified atmosphere and spread the entire training field. His feet were small, he was short, he was fast, he shook his feet, he shook his momentum, he roared and rolled like a beast without stopping, he danced iron fist to launch a fierce offensive.

“Boom ~”

Sholo's face was sombre, and the other party's iron fist arrived in the moment, his right hand suddenly opened to greet him, and the two massive forces collided, sweeping away from each other like rage at the contact point.

The ground trembled beneath the feet of two people, and the air blew for it!

Vajra's offense was raw and restrained. Sholoh had no feet. He translated backwards, leaving two deep ditches on the ground. After two or three meters of translation, his right foot stomped backwards. This was the only way to stabilize his retreat.

“Nice, nice, hahaha...”

King Kong laughed excitedly, the castration continued, and the hungry tiger rushed up again like a prey.

Sholoe's face was faceless, his footsteps moved, he rose, cleverly dodged under the iron fist of Vajra, and then he made a blatant move.

Vocal exhalation, high air force, two fists like a hammer, big opening, just fierce, extremely aggressive, in battle, the ground of the training field was trampled, countless dust was violently shocked into the air, a time the training field was like a tornado, yellow sand everywhere.

Gradually, the visibility is decreasing, and at the end of the day, you can only hear the fist-to-toe bombardment and drunkenness, and you can't even see Sholo and Vajra.

And those who stand far away on the main road and watch are horrified by the shaped Yellow Salon Tornado, and the wind wave of battle blows over, making them feel numb on their scalps. Is this a human battle? That's two ancient beasts fighting!

Keith's eyes trembled and his heart kneaded deeply for Sholoh.

“Boom! Boom!”

The sound of body thunderbolts like thunder in the clouds alone can make one imagine the intensity of the battle.

Suddenly, a human figure struck like a shell from a slow yellow salon tornado and hit heavily on the ground more than a dozen meters away, then continued to crash backwards uncontrollably, smashing countless pieces of yellow sand all the way down, as if a car on the Gobi had lost balance and rolled.

Who was it that got shot out?

The crowd blinked and wanted to see who had fallen into the downwind. Too much yellow sand blocked their sight and could not be recognized for a moment and a half.

At this time, Sholo slowly came out of the Yellow Salon Tornado. Although his clothes had been torn apart in some places, his body was intact. His indifferent eyes, coupled with his handsome face, made him look incredibly evil.

Seeing him emerge from the slowly paused Yellow Salon Tornado, everyone sucked in the cool air, because it showed that the person who just flew out like a shell was Kong, and Kong landed in the downwind, how is that possible?

Ho!!!

All of a sudden, a bloodshed roared on the training field, and the newly stabilized Vajra burst into Sholo with a massive roll of yellow sand.

At this time his upper body was shattered and his skin turned golden yellow, like eighteen bronze Rohans, a thick and indestructible gold colour.

“He made King Kong not bad!!! ”

People watching from afar couldn't help but scream.

“It's getting interesting, doom, take it! ”

Vajra is like a wild buffalo, mighty close to Sholoh, gripping iron fist wrapped around the raging wave slapping shore of the fierce impact.

Sholo's pupils narrowed, Vajra's speed suddenly surged, he had difficulty reacting. He just felt a golden figure flashing in his eyes, waiting for his eyes to refocus, but found that Vajra's fists were close to his chest, inevitable, and had to cross his arms to protect his chest.

“Boom ~”

With fists blown down, the forces of brutality bombarded with impotence, and terrible winds swept wildly around.

Sholoh felt like he had been hit hard by the train head, his body trembled, and immediately spinning out, like King Kong, like an out-of-control car fell and smashed on the ground, rolling out twenty to thirty meters before stopping.