mc-med Chapter 110 Victory
Chapter 110 Victory
Fu'an's boxing skills are very strong, and he once fought against the master when he was a first-rank warrior, which far exceeded Ou Sui's expectations.
The two punched each other, and with the flick of their fingers, they exchanged dozens of punches, each punch was powerful and heavy, and the destructive power was amazing, destroying the ring full of holes.
Fortunately, the arena is blessed with a mysterious formation. As long as the root is not damaged, no matter how serious the damage is, the house can be restored to its original state in a short time.
Fu An suddenly yelled, grabbed Ou Sui's tiny flaw, and smashed down viciously with his sandbag-sized fist, bypassing the opponent's defense, and hit Ou Sui hard on the chest.
Ou Sui let out a muffled snort, retreated wildly, and distanced himself from Fu Anla.
"Where to escape!"
Fu'an's eyes were fierce, and he continued to move forward, wanting to strike while the iron was hot, using his momentum to crush him all the way, and completely controlled the rhythm in his own hands.
Rhythm is a very important thing in a martial artist's battle. Mastering the rhythm means taking the initiative. Whether the opponent will attack or defend depends entirely on your will.
Ou Sui had rich experience in fighting, and he saw what Fu An was thinking. He retreated violently but did not panic.
He raised it with a sudden kick, the vigorous and true energy condensed, and a brilliant brilliance appeared on his legs.
This kick had a tricky angle and was powerful. It kicked Fu'an in the arm, causing him to slow down uncontrollably. Ou Sui pulled him away, changed direction, and left the edge of the ring.
Fu An's arm went numb, and he couldn't exert any strength for a short time.
Ou Sui's combat experience is indeed rich, and the location of the attack is extremely particular, making it impossible for Fu An to continue to pursue.
"This is to allow the use of equipment!"
With a low growl, Ou Sui pulled out the saber from his waist, shining brightly.
The sharpness of the knife is unparalleled, tearing through the air and going straight to Fu'an.
"Good come!"
Fu An brazenly drew his saber, unsheathed the saber at his waist, jumped up high, and slashed down at the blade.
boom!
With a loud bang, Ou Sui's blade shattered, and Fu An broke through the aftermath of the battle with a ferocious expression on his face.
The two immediately swung their knives and fought together. The sound of knives and knives colliding could be heard endlessly, and the sharp aftermath shot out wantonly, making people feel skin pain just watching.
"These two are not ordinary masters, are they?"
Someone looked dignified and sighed slightly.
The performances of Fu'an and Ou Sui were terrible, there were very few strong players at the same level who could compete with them.
"Eat me again!"
Fu'an's roar was like a thunderbolt, and suddenly exploded, the saber fell vigorously, spewing out dark yellow true energy, and slashed from top to bottom.
Ou Sui swung his knife to block, and stepped back slightly uncontrollably.
"Eat me again!"
Fu An's chest rose and fell violently, like a whale swallowing the sea, taking in the air crazily, and slashing down with the long knife in his hand again with terrifying force.
Ou Sui's face was ugly and he had to block it again.
His physical strength has been a little too much.
The rest time was too short, and they played without a break all afternoon.
But Ou Sui was not discouraged.
He knew that Fu'an was also exhausted, and he was about to be unable to hold on.
He is still attacking frantically, so the consumption of true energy will be even more intense.
However, things turned out a bit unexpectedly.
"You're out of strength!"
Fu'an's eyes burst with light, and he looked like a dragon and a tiger, full of real energy.
Ou Sui snorted, and was forced to retreat by the violent force, his body was churning with blood, and traces of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"Come again!"
Up to now, he also felt a little bit of anger in his heart, and he was really angry.
The dark red primordial essence suddenly bloomed, Ou Sui's hair fluttered, and a dark red light appeared in his eyes.
Even in the mighty army, he is the pride of heaven, how can he be underestimated?
"I don't believe that you haven't consumed your real essence!"
Ou Sui roared angrily, stopped defending and retreating, and confronted Fu An decisively, and there were countless swords and swords for a while.
Wang Zhi looked at everything indifferently.
"Brother, haven't you told the mighty army about the skills of Tiance Camp?"
Wang Yong shook his head.
"No need, Tiance Camp..."
He sighed.
Originally thought that if it fell into Ji Wuchen's hands, Tiance Camp should be destroyed and gone forever. Who knew what would happen now?
Wang Zhi nodded and said no more.
The technique of Tiance Camp is best at battery life.
This is prepared for all kinds of difficult environments. Tiance Camp's prestigious reputation is closely related to this practice.
It just hurts a little.
Now the Mighty Army no longer uses that kind of exercise, firstly because it is a bit unkind and would infringe on the copyright of Tiance Camp, and secondly because this kind of exercise is too harmful to the body, they would rather use a milder exercise.
"You have no strength! Admit defeat!"
Fu'an's momentum is like a rainbow, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. Not only does he not feel tired, but he is full of energy and his true energy is like fire.
Ou Sui gritted his teeth and insisted, feeling that his hands and feet began to ache.
He has already lost, but it is absolutely impossible for him to admit defeat!
The mighty army can lose, but cannot surrender!
"kill!"
Ou Sui roared angrily, and the true energy in his whole body exploded at the risk of his life.
He was so strong that he forced Fu'an back for a short time, forcing the latter to slow down his attack.
There was a strange look in Fu An's eyes.
The tenacity of the opponent is surprising.
"you……"
Ou Sui's tenacity didn't change anything, he was still kicked by Fu An in a collision, fell off the ring like a kite with a broken string, and couldn't get up for a while.
"An opponent worthy of respect."
Fu An panted, made a comment, and stood with the knife.
His face was covered with sweat, and his real energy was consumed a lot.
"However, I still won!"
There was a silence below the stage.
"Dream Team and Mighty Army... Is there such a big gap between them and us?"
Some people are very unwilling.
In the previous competition, the two teams almost all won by crushing, and they couldn't see the depth.
But now, I can see it.
The gap is desperately large.
"Forget about the Mighty Army, where did this dream team come from!"
A strong man from the Zhenbei Army sighed.
The mighty army has a great reputation, surpassing the rest of the army for nearly ten years, they have long been used to it, but the dream team...
He was eliminated by Baihu himself, and he was very impressed.
The white tiger is simply a monster in human form, with uncanny strength and hard body, it can kill even a bear with a single slap, it cannot be defeated at all.
In the dream team, almost everyone is as strong as Baihu.
Amidst the sighs, Fu An stood on the stage as a winner and won the No.10 honorably.
He had an arrogant demeanor, those who didn't know thought he was No.1.
"Okay, come down. The boss is going to play."
Suzaku couldn't see it, and shouted at Fu'an.
Fu An looked around for the last time, Le Dian Dian left the ring.
"Generals, I want to challenge Fu Xuanwu!"
"Generals, I also want to challenge Fu Xuanwu!"
Perhaps it was because Fu An's posture was too domineering, and the two mighty soldiers helped Ou Sui up, with a look of displeasure on their faces, they stepped forward and shouted.
Fu An's expression changed.
He is exhausted now, if he is challenged, he might not be able to beat him.
People are not made of iron, no matter how strong the battery life is, there will be times of fatigue.