Peerless Genius System

“Boom!”

The masonry covered by Sholoh splattered around, Huangsha Flying Room, Sholoh stood up again, his clothes were broken and his wounds were scarred, but the qi was even stronger, he walked a step to a stop a dozen meters away from the Vajra, then sat down with a plate leg, and made a susceptible muscle adjustable internal wound.

“We can't let them fight anymore. Send guards to stop them! ”

In the office building, Oriental Sool feels that things are not good. These are the two S-class fighters. It is possible to negotiate martial arts, but it cannot evolve into a war of life and death, so that the losses of the NSA will be huge.

The eyebrows of the ancient warring countries were locked tight and there were no orders.

Oriental Shuo's heart burned, and he drank aloud: “What are you still thinking, Mr. Doom has already proven his strength, if you continue to fight, it will hurt you twice. Do you want to see both of our NSA's biggest S-class fighters become disabled? ”

The ancient warring nations bit their teeth and loosened their tight fists. They sighed for a long time: “Okay, call the guards to stop...”

“Wait a minute! ”

At this moment, an old, mute voice sounded.

Ancient Warring States and Oriental Soul, after clearly looking at the people, all brushed on their faces changed color, then quietly saluted, like facing their superiors' subordinates, straightening themselves up.

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On the training field, the disc leg adjusted for a moment and Sholoh looked significantly better. He stood up, his eyes filled with intense warfare sweeping towards King Kong, and he said faintly: "Again! ”

Vajra was stunned and surprised that Sholo could recover with a breath so quickly, but it was a joy for him. He had not met a decent opponent in a long time, and had not really let go of the war. This opponent seemed like a timely rain, quenching his thirst and dryness.

Left and right moved around his neck: "Okay, go on. ”

Yan Zheng, he hit Sholo on his own initiative. After the five or six meters of explosion, he jumped to high altitude, and his gripping right fist drew a fierce and extreme arc, and the top of Tarzan swept down towards Sholo.

Powerful!

Sholo was like a hungry wolf with fangs, his face became a little slurred, he screamed and rolled in his throat, he burst out as well, rushing into the air in the audience's breath, also a punch to greet him, fists like sporadic emptying, breaking the barrier of heavy air, and a blast.

“Boom ~”

The numbness of the scalp struck at a height of four meters, two fists against each other, and the fierce force swept around like a storm.

The force swept and the body trembled, as if they had been hit hard and thrown out on a roll, but before they landed, they both turned their gravity hard and fell to the ground, like a powerful spring, removing this terrible impact force.

The spectators on the main road subconsciously held their breath and only felt a stream of cold air pouring down from the heavenly lid to the soles of their feet, and then the entire body was cold, so high, so anti-bombarding, so shaken off, so... undamaged, who could believe it would be human if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

“So strong...”

Ji Siying swallowed a sip of saliva. Her face was full of shock. Though she had long been mentally prepared, Sholo was strong, but she didn't expect to be strong enough. She touched the hard shooting with Vajra, but she was able to do it undamaged. How exactly did she practice this strength?

I don't know that all this is the double overlapping effect of the mercenary king's physique and irritable medulla washing. Under the internal force, ordinary people use the knife to chop it down, just to produce a non-injurious fundamental wound.

“Nice, and this guy's pretty handsome. ”

The Voyeur whispered and muttered to herself as if she were a little girl, and the back corner of her mouth curled with a smug smile, pointing out that she was Sholo.

Sholo and Vajra raised their heads like four-legged beasts on a floor full of yellow sand, blinded and wary eyes locked each other dead, and the air in the training field solidified in their aura.

“Ding, congratulations to the host on dropping 18 Dragons and spending 150,000 points! ”

Sholo's mind sounded the system's tone without any emotion. At the same time, a line of introductions was sent out in the form of a light screen: the martial arts of the sun, unbreakable, unbreakable, light and soft, rigid and soft, mixed together, the temptation to use internal strength, strong when confronted...

The bones of the whole body snapped in the clatter, and all the tricks of descending the dragon's eighteenth palm emerged empty, familiar as if they were created by themselves.

“Again, I'm going to fight hard today! ”

Hysterical excitement roared at the tip of his tongue, the whole of the Vajra burst like a rocket, pinching the shocking power of the tsunami, leaving flying sand and dust along the way, the scene was extremely visually shocking.

A distance of more than 10 meters, winking and closing, windchill electrically powerful approaching!

“Just take it and try its power! ”

Sholo stood up, his luck was on his hands, his right arm curved inward, his right palm made a circle, and then he shouted outward.

“Ho!”

Accompanied by a deafening dragon tsunami, the power of the mountain platoon falling into the sea swept throughout the training field. The vast power was as raging as a raging sea of rage. The pounding hand, such as the rolling Yangtze River, seemed to be a taunting river impinging on the Vajra, and the yellow sand stirred up along the way.

The face of Vajra is discolored. This palm is definitely not what Vajra can carry, but it is inevitable that he will have to bite and carry his teeth.

“Boom ~”

Palm power is storming past, like a tornado parallel to the ground, with a terrible power to tear everything apart.

The wind blew Schollo's hair, but his body was nailed there like an iron stake, and at this moment, his figure gave a feeling of great shore beyond climb.

“Ahhh.”

At last, King Kong in this palm force was unable to resist, and a painful howl was made. With this palm force like a broken kite flying out backwards, he eventually fell on the ground 20 to 30 meters away. His pants were shattered, leaving only one slit, just like those members of the Shaolin Football team who were hit by the last ball of Shaolin team, the whole human wolf.

But nobody laughed, nobody thought it was embarrassing, and everyone in the room, including the Voyeurs, was shocked to see the storm of power at the training ground that was slowly coming to a halt.

Just now... what was that? Why does it make the sound of a dragon tsunami?

With their eyes open, they dared not believe what they had just seen. It was definitely a scene that could only be seen in the Martial Arts TV show. How can it not be appalling that it is now happening?

“Dragon 18? ”

Vajra, whose mouth was spilled with blood, struggled to stand up. He looked at Sholo like a monster. His whole body of gold disappeared. His Vajra was not bad. His divine power was broken. He didn't care about all of this. He just stared at Sholo dead. "You... you will fall on Dragon 18!? ”