Chapter 228

"I hear you want me to punch you?"

Su Fu's repressed voice was a little hoarse. He suppressed the boiling blood in his body and burst out in an instant.

This is not an easy task for him.

Suppressing Qi and blood is inherently risky. What's more, his Qi and blood are like mercury, and his body explodes to the extreme.

The surging river, with its savings to the extreme, is at risk of breaking the embankment.

Similarly, Su Fu has the same risk.

In fact, he had been able to break through the acupoints blocked by Anthony for a long time, but Anthony's sword skill seemed to give him an inspiration, like opening a new world.

Su Fu's body skills are actually exchanged, and there are few self created body skills.

This time, Su Fu seems to have created an application of Qi and blood power.

The reason why a physical dreamer is called a physical dreamer is because it lies in the use of Qi and blood.

Just like Yang Zhengguo, once he broke out of the body of star meteorite iron, the blood in his body was even as heavy as molten iron, and the power of blood at that density was absolutely terrible!

Yang Zhengguo's perception is also strong, but... He has a stronger body.

Boom!!!

The terrible Qi and blood turned into a substantial fist.

The power of this punch made Anthony pale.

Unexpectedly, Su Fu, who was stabbed in 108 acupoints by him, really hit such a terrible punch!

Feel the power in that fist.

Anthony's heart shrinks.

A thought of death enveloped his body in an instant.

Bang!!!

Qi and blood fist and Anthony's stabbing sword collided.

The stabbing sword was swallowed instantly and the impacted inch was broken.

The dream words in Anthony's hand sent out unbearable black smoke, and the lines on the dream card of stabbing the sword were directly twisted into a ball!

The feeling of death confused Anthony in an instant

"The Western Federation... Admit defeat."

Faint words resounded through the whole church.

Su Fu's fist pierced Anthony's body and blew out a deep dent in the disabled arena. The picture was amazing.

Anthony's stabbing sword is broken.

The flesh has also suffered unbearable damage

The spiritual perception nearly collapsed in a punch with the power of Qi and blood.

Even the perception of the seven turn limit can't bear it.

Nicholas's figure appeared like a bubble.

The elegant palm rested on Anthony's shoulder, spreading out like a vast sea of perception.

Wrap Anthony's coughing body.

Su Fu's fists melted away like ice and snow.

The great master made a move.

There is no doubt that Su Fu won the challenge.

Anthony's eyes were a little lax. He was a new demon. It was a great blow for him to suffer such a heavy blow.

Anthony almost lost his confidence.

His sword stabbing dream card was destroyed in this war. His body was badly hurt and his perception was hurt

If Nicholas hadn't stopped Su Fu's last punch.

Anthony may have turned into a cold body.

Nicholas let go.

Antonington knelt on one knee and stared. The blood in his mouth kept dripping on the ground.

Watching the dripping blood, Anthony's eyes turned red and his neck was covered with blue veins.

Caesar landed, glanced at Anthony and sighed.

"It's normal to fail, but it's not easy for a demon who has never lowered his head to accept failure... This is a psychological barrier. Let's see when he comes out by himself."

Nicholas said faintly.

Caesar was silent.

He understood this sentence very well. It seemed that he saw himself in Anthony.

At the beginning, he met the Chinese thunder mark in the global trial camp competition.

At that time, the thunder mark was not the Chinese trial camp, and the silver dragon ranked first.

However, he failed in three moves.

He was crushed in all aspects and claimed to be a monster. He was autistic for half a month before he came out.

After coming out, he had a good idea and made breakthroughs one after another.

However, if he couldn't come out at the beginning, he might never recover from it.

"Anthony was beaten and autistic..." Caesar looked sympathetically at Anthony on his knees.

On Su Fu's body, Caesar saw the thunder mark.

Very strong, this newcomer.

"What about him?"

Caesar asked, looking at Su Fu, who was standing where he was, with deep eyes and motionless.

Nicholas held his hands down and a gentle smile hung from the corners of his mouth.

"He's thinking... Don't disturb him. Unfortunately, if he goes deeper, it may be what the ancient Chinese called... Epiphany."

Caesar was stunned.

Looking at Su Fu, he squinted.

Su Fu naturally did not pay attention to Caesar and the master.

After punching Anthony, Su Fu ignored it.

Anthony has no control over whether he lives or dies.

With a great master, Anthony must not die.

However, Su Fu would like to thank Anthony for blocking 108 acupoints, which makes him seem to have a deeper understanding of the use of Qi and blood.

The eight pole collapse of body skill is the power to explode Qi and blood.

The control of Qi and blood is actually very rough.

Through the blocking and release of acupoints, Su Fu can control the explosion of Qi and blood.

For example, the punch just burst, the power of Qi and blood, directly hit Anthony.

Of course, to control Qi and blood, the perceived intensity must be sufficient, otherwise it will be dispersed by Qi and blood, and the purpose of control will not be achieved.

The intensity of Su Fu's perception of eight turns is absolutely unique. It's not difficult to control Qi and blood.

As long as his mental perception keeps up, it will be no problem to freely control the intensity of attack in the future.

At the thought of this, Su Fu felt that he urgently needed to learn a new attack and cutting technique.

Although cannon boxing is simple and rough, its attack means is too single

Su Fu, who was meditating, soon woke up.

Far away.

Master Nicholas smiled gently at him.

The great master has more bearing than Beichuan Yuehua. His gentle breath makes people feel like a spring breeze.

The audience around the Church looked at Su Fu with complex eyes.

The Western Union lost

Guarding the hall failed again. The evil Anthony came back to guard the hall... Unexpectedly, he was still defeated.

It was really unexpected.

However, this war of demons also gave them enough shock.

Very bloody, very exciting!

"Thank you, master."

Sue arched her hand at smiling Nicholas.

The latter did not interrupt his thinking, but made Su Fu grateful. Sometimes, some inspiration appeared. If it was interrupted, it would be difficult to capture it.

Nicholas said nothing.

With Anthony disappeared into the scrap arena.

The head of the Western Federation has a black face.

Is this new challenge arena so unskilled?

This is a challenge arena mixed with more than half of the nebula mine.

After Nicholas disappeared with Anthony.

The whole church was filled with deafening voices.

"Bellas... Set out to kick the Chinese home court!"

Discourse shock.

Su Fu squints.

Three wars and three victories, his momentum almost climbed to the incomparable peak!

He didn't look at Bellas who jumped down from the audience.

One point of the Western Federation, he Su Fu, got it!

So far, China has won all three points and is sure to be promoted.

The eight pole avalanche disappeared, but Su Fu's breath was still strong and terrible!

He walked step by step out of the Western Federal Home Church.

Like a giant, it's shocking.

The audience burst into an uproar.

Then they swarmed out and followed Su Fu.

Bellas, who followed Sufu behind, became unpopular.

You know, he's going to kick china!

However, everyone's attention focused on Su Fu.

Su Fu at the moment is too strong!

Su Fu walked to the home of China.

His eyes were slightly depressed.

Beichuan film kicking hall Huaxia, can Zhou Luo block it?

Beichuan shadow's accumulated momentum is not weaker than Su Fu

After all, Kitagawa film's momentum was not even weaker than that of Su Fu.

……

Huaxia main stadium.

The whole venue was very quiet, and everyone sucked the air conditioner without making a sound.

In the challenge arena.

Five tornadoes were sweeping at high speed.

Every tornado is formed by the knife Qi from chopping.

Five tornadoes sweeping across represent five knives.

One end of the challenge arena.

Beichuan shadow lowered his eyes, put his hand on the handle and slowly retracted the knife into the scabbard.

The knife light is as cold as ten thousand years of ice

He had two knives pinned to his waist, but he just pulled out one and cut five.

In five tornadoes.

A flaming beast was roaring.

The terrible flame exploded and constantly impacted the tornado.

The fire even soared into the sky with a tornado.

But with the five tornadoes getting closer and closer

Blood splashed from the flame of the flame beast. The blood evaporated by the flame and emitted black gas

In the audience.

Yang Zhengguo sighed.

Tuoba Xiong also shook his head.

Luo Xuan's eyes were full of blood and unwilling

Zhou Luo has worked hard.

But

Beichuan shadow is really too strong.

He controlled the wind, only five knives, let Zhou Luo lose.

Boom!

Beichuan shadow warrior robe was exposed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly skimmed.

Later, Zhou Luo in the sky fell to the ground

The latter was covered with knife marks all over his body, and blood flowed out of it without stopping.

Beichuan shadow stepped on wooden clogs and looked cold.

Yang Zhengguo's eyes were complex. He looked at Zhou Luo who fell to the ground.

The latter was covered with blood, but he still stubbornly got up and didn't admit defeat.

Beichuan shadow did not kill, and Yang Zhengguo had no reason to do it.

Zhou Luo's battle suit was cut and stained with blood.

But her eyes were still grumpy and unyielding.

"I... can fight!"

Zhou Luo coughed up blood, gritted her teeth and was burning with eyes.

Even though the great pressure from Beichuan shadow made her feel almost collapse, she still didn't admit defeat.

The wings of flame emerged from behind her, and the shadow of flame beast appeared on her palms.

Beichuan shadow glanced at the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhou Luo, who insisted, showing a sneer.

"You're too weak... What's the point of persistence?"

Zhou Luo bit her teeth.

The two fire animal heads in the arms pounded out.

"Wildfire!"

Beichuan shadow half drooped eyelids slightly.

Tear it.

A knife light appeared as fast as lightning.

The terrible tornado rolled up again.

The wildfire was dispersed in an instant.

Zhou Luo's body was also swept up by the tornado, and then fell on the challenge arena

Blood gurgled out.

"In World War I yesterday, Huaxia Sufu bullied the Eastern Federation, smashed the challenge arena and destroyed my home... Today, I Beichuan film will return everything."

Beichuan shadow said coldly.

The languid tone was sonorous.

Holding the knife in the backhand, the light of the knife was extremely cold and suddenly inserted into the challenge arena.

The challenge arena suddenly roared and was cut in half from the middle

In the distance, Zhou Luo stood up shakily in the collapsed challenge arena.

Her eyes couldn't open. They were full of blood. She was supported by an idea.

Admit defeat?

Not admit defeat

She, Hua Xia Zhou Luo, can still fight!

Yang Zhengguo could not bear to see his temper, and his anger was rolling.

Beichuan film is purely intentional. It is not a killer and does not let the master help.

Just want to see Zhou Luo beg for mercy!

Shit, if Nicholas and Kitagawa Yuehua hadn't locked him in their strong perception, they would have slapped the matchless Kitagawa shadow with his short temper.

Tuoba Xiong's blood was boiling all over his body, and his eyes burst out cold and killing.

Luo Zhen clenched his fist and the green veins on his neck beat.

Click!

A roar.

The challenge arena began to crumble slowly to both sides.

Beichuan shadow grabbed the samurai sword and waved the flower. Then his eyes fell on Zhou Luo, who still didn't beg for mercy and admit defeat.

His eyes did not fluctuate.

Then, a knife is wielded to guide the wind!

Boom!

A tornado swept by.

The challenge arena collapsed on both sides.

And his Beichuan shadow is stepping on the wind and slowly floating in the air

Suddenly.

Beichuan shadow frowned.

The challenge arena originally separated on both sides.

With a loud bang, they were photographed together.

I don't know when.

In front of Zhou Luo, there was a burly figure more than three meters high.

Put your hands into the challenge arena and snap the arena cut in half together.

Now.

The tornado roared in the wind.

However, it was the burly figure blocked in front of Zhou Luo.

Crush it with one palm.

PS: the fourth watch! Fifteen thousand words!