The Strongest Sect of All Times
Chapter 717: Men's Battlefields!
Zhao Dazhuang sounds very vulgar, but he's smart.
Wanguzong has fought several battles, everyone can stand alone, each has the ability to reverse the war situation, and they definitely have no hope of promotion.
So there is only one chance to move Zongmen forward and win!
No doubt about it.
Zhao Dazhuang, though eager to fight Xiao Sin himself, would prefer the Iron Fist Gate to go further on the field of Dragon Tiger competition!
He's a terrible setup.
Any slightly more normal Sect would not agree.
But!
Xiao Sin has agreed!
Willing to win in one round!
“Both contestants choose one on one and win one game!” The referee's voice sounded.
A final win or a loss?
The audience was dazed when they heard the words.
Wanguzong's so many powerful disciples can only fight the Iron Fist Gate once, is there a pit in this brain!
Not to mention!
Zhao Dazhuang is very powerful!
Even if a disciple of Vancouver can't fight, he can let others go.
Now, if you choose one game to win or lose, then Xiao Sin will lose all the battles!
“Sick! ”
“There must be something wrong! ”
Fighters from all walks of life shook their heads.
In many people's view, Wanguzong can definitely win the Iron Fist Gate. After all, the latter only has one Zhao Dazhuang, the others are all salted fish, but choosing one game to win or lose is undoubtedly pushing yourself to the cliff!
What makes the audience even more speechless.
When the lens was given to Wanguzong's disciples, they smiled on their faces, as if they didn't care that Xiao Sin had decided to win or lose by himself!
That's too big of a heart!
Martial artists do not understand the sentiments of friendship that transcend those of the Van Gogh disciples.
Since Xiao Sin has met an opponent of equal power in the Dragon Tiger Battle, he must cooperate with him in a painless and happy battle!
Don't talk about winning or losing.
If he wants, he can win or lose!
Anyway, I lost and I didn't lose, nothing but the lord squatted in the corner and cried.
“Monarch. ”
"Are you sure you want to win or lose in one round? ”
King Chang laughed against the chair and held his hands together. He said proudly: “The disciples decide what is happening on the field. This seat is solely responsible for watching and for being proud of them! ”
“ …… ”
The owner of Han Cheng said with a little silence: "It really impresses Han to be able to handle a silent doorman in such a short time! ”
This is definitely not a guest talk.
“So.”
Gun Chang smiled: “Han Cheng has figured it out. Are you going to send your children to my sect to practice? ”
The corner of the main mouth of Korea City twitched.
Three sentences won't stop him from recruiting. How many disciples does he need?
Very scarce.
More than 80,000!
……
“Iron Fist Gate, Zhao Dazhuang. ”
“Wanguzong, Xiao Sinxiang! ”
So far, the dragon tiger competition has not reported the names of both disciples to each other. It can be seen that Xiao Xin himself and Zhao Dazhuang have made each other a powerful enemy.
I'm sorry!
“Hoo-hoo ——————”
Suddenly, a heavy breath erupted from two people, like a tide crashing wildly in the middle of the sky!
The game hasn't started yet and the momentum is right.
Stimulus!
After the outbreak of their respective momentum, the whole room suddenly became sober!
The referee was visualized, and he stepped back silently, and then the blues burst out and yelled: "Go! ”
“Hoo-hoo ————————”
The voice has just fallen, the irritable spirit can erupt instantly, forming a platoon to fall into the sea instantly sweep!
“Not good...”
The referee looked shocked and hurried back!
“Brush!”
“Brush!”
On the battlefield, Xiao Sinxiang and Zhao Dazhuang burst out to repair, and moved out at the same time.
The atmosphere surrounding them was as if one had become a dragon and one a tiger, carrying the power of Wanjun to greet them.
That moment.
Blood boils down to the entire continent.
After a few days of fighting, it was only this first fight that made them really understand what a dragon tiger fight was!
Forgiveness is the master of the Korean city who has reached Wusheng. At this moment, he is also blind to the battlefield. After all, both young people are plastic talents. How wonderful a spark can be encountered when they meet!
Look and see, your right hand is not yet outstretched, and the king who was just about to take off laughed on his seat.
……
Boom!
Boom!
On the battlefield, Xiao Sinxiang and Zhao Dazhuang had already fought hard. The two men worked their way back and forth on the battlefield, their fists waved frequently, and their spirits could swing.
That figure, that punch speed.
Really fast enough to be dazzling!
Boom!
Boom!
The two broke apart quickly when they were fighting each other again.
The tops worn on you have been completely shattered by the eruption of spiritual energy and reveal enough muscles to faint a woman!
“Nice!” Zhao Dazheng glanced.
Though he had just handed it over, he could feel the strength of his opponent and went through a thousand hammers just like himself!
Xiao Sin's eyes were also excited.
This is the first time you have encountered an opponent since you embarked on the martial arts path of ultimate quenching of flesh!
Fight! Fight!
“Brush!”
“Brush!”
Xiao Sinheng and Zhao Dazhuang rushed over again.
Two bodily maniacs, without any martial arts, bombarded wildly with the purest, most primitive power!
As the two continue to bombard and fight, the battlefield is filled with extremely strong male hormones!
Remember that.
It's a real men's battlefield, it's a real passion!
“Brush!”
“Brush!”
The audience rose.
They've been thrilled by the iron-blooded battle between the two of them!
Not knowing how many pussies there were in the crowd, Xiao Sinxiang and Zhao Dazhuang retrieved their orchid fingers in battle, broke their legs together, removed the frost on their faces and lost the eyebrow pencil in their hands.
Boom!
Boom!
Xiao Sinheng and Zhao Dazhuang fight harder!
That strong masculinity, madly disturbing the entire venue, makes countless men's eyes glow the most!
Bent.
Today it's all straight!
“There is you and me in the trendy sea of people, meet each other and think about each other, it is you in the trendy sea of people, pretending to be positively smiling...” suddenly the high singing sounds in the venue!
The people looked at each other in a glance.
Brush!
VIP stand-up, King often stood up laughing, stepped on a chair, resisted the magic stereo playing "Groundless Self-Contour" on his shoulder, shouting: “Fight like a man! ”
“ …… ”
The corner of the main mouth of Korea City is slightly smoked.
But combined with the fierce battle underneath the stage and the strange noise that suddenly sounded, it seemed quite sensational!
Boom!
Boom!
On the battlefield, Xiao Sinxiang and Zhao Dazhuang bombed dozens more moves.
The two breathe slightly faster, but the muscles do not hesitate, filled with the most masculine scent of men!
“This Zhao Dazhuang is amazing, he actually plays the same banner drum as Brother Xiao!” Li Qingyang Dao.
“Cut.”
Night stars snorted cold.
In his view, Xiao Sin had encountered a fiercely fleshy opponent, eager to battle him with joy, completely forgotten that this was the arena, this was about winning and losing!