Chapter 208： Strong general

"boom"

A figure flew out suddenly, slamming into the building behind it, and actually crashed five pieces.

Then, the strong wind swept the two shadows covered by the dust and moved to the other side.

The sword flower blooms, and a dozen or so flowers are rolled out in the air in the blink of an eye. Immediately afterwards, the sound of the sword screams constantly, and a series of swords appear, attacking toward Zefa. The sword shadow is impenetrable and extremely repressive, but in this sword shadow, Zefa is extremely easy to avoid any attack.

"One minute, one hundred and seventy-nine swords!"

"There is no stab in a sword!"

Luo Chen's eyes are dignified and quickly recede.

At the same time, he understood in his heart what the feelings that Terenceu said were.

"See the color domineering!"

This ability to predict the opponent's attack in advance is just a matter of domineering.

"Are you finished the attack? Then it's me!"

Zefa saw the other side's action pause, and slammed his fists and rushed up.

"You forgot us!"

At this moment, a big rumor came.

"Hey!"

A large amount of sand gathered into a torrent, coming from the other side, turning into a rope in the air, like a thick snake, screaming and rushing, and Krolockal shot.

“Nature?”

Zefa’s nephew flashed and then scorned in his eyes.

"Armed color!"

The dark mist quickly lingered, and then he threw a punch at the snake that rushed into the sky.

"Hey!"

The fists were like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, this attack made up of sand particles was directly bombarded by his fists.

"Crocodile, ordinary attack is useless to him, and his armed color is too aggressive to cultivate!"

Trensu is dignified.

"Well!" Krolockal also saw it, and his face was ugly.

But then he smiled coldly.

The sand that had collapsed was once again mastered by him, flowing on the ground, and he launched the special ability of the fruit. The material on the ground was quickly deserted by him. As time went by, he grasped more and more sand.

"Luo Chen, it's me!"

Zefa strode to Luo Chen and punched him.

"boom!"

Luo Chen's sword confronted, his blade quickly moved, resisting each other's attacks.

But every time, he quickly regressed toward the rear.

The power of Zefa is too horrible, even if he is at this moment, he can't resist it.

"Hahaha, yes, guys who can bear so many punches, less and less!"

"You make me very happy!"

Zefa laughed, and the strength of his fists was getting heavier and heavier.

Luo Chen's eyes were dignified, and he felt the strength of the other party's strength. He even saw that the sword of Yuanhongjian began to tremble quickly and made a loud noise.

This long sword that has been with him since he went to sea seems to be unable to support it.

Sure enough, after the five interest, Zefa once again increased his power to make a punch.

"Scratch!"

Yuan Hongjian made a clear sorrow, and then it was directly broken by Zefa, and turned into a splash of iron.

Luo Chen's face changed greatly, his eyes turned red, and the three-jaw jade in the eye of the round quickly rotated.

The opponent's momentum is like a rainbow. After a punch breaks his weapon, he is even more powerful, and he will be solved in an instant.

At this moment, Luo Chen faces a crisis of life and death!

"call!"

The boxing wind is like a knife, and the black hair of Luo Chen is screaming. In his eyes, the hook jade turns, and the head is facing the left side.

Between the difference, this punch was escaped by him.

Then, he swung in a quick step and quickly opened the distance.

At this moment, he felt a little cold on his cheeks, and his eyes were more dignified after touching his hands.

Zefa’s boxing style punched his face and made a small wound.

At this time, behind Zefa, Jason yelled and rushed forward again.

"Rohan Boxing!"

Compared to Zefa, Jason’s power to throw a punch at this moment is not inferior to the other side.

The two men battled in the blink of an eye and the shapes of the two sides changed rapidly.

Jason, who focused on the limit, played to the limit at this moment, and the six styles of shaving, paper painting, and iron were constantly used by him. But what made him angry was that his fist could not hit the other side.

As before, the other party is as easy to predict as he can predict the move he is about to make.

His moves, in front of the other side, are worthless and have no effect at all.

"hateful!"

Jason roared, and he felt extremely frustrated, and his heart was even more angry.

what's the problem? Actually, one hit can not hit each other.

Between the short contacts, the four were deeply aware of the gap between them and the veteran.

It is not only the complete crushing of its own strength, but also the foundation and the suppression of combat experience.

They are very wrong in fighting, and there is a feeling that they can't make it out. The shooting of Trensu, under the sensation of Zefa, could not be locked. His 100% shooting was abandoned!

The ability of the kharkal nature of the Krokdal Nature Department was restrained by the other side. He did not dare to approach the close combat, because if it was not good, it would be spiked.

Luo Chen is fast, the moves are exquisite, and the same strength is also great. It is the highest comprehensive strength among the four, but in the face of Zefa, it is also crushed by the strength of the other party, and can only barely protect itself.

Jason, on the other hand, is the worst. In fact, his strength is not much different from that of the other party. The moves are also fierce and fierce, but they are completely missed.

Seeing the color, the armed color, the strong physical strength, the physical quality, the experienced combat experience, these combined, a veteran general standing in the ranks of the world, let them thoroughly understand what is called the gap, what is called tender!

"Buddha's Palm!"

Luo Chen has not given up, he launched with one hand, the infuriating to the limit.

"Hey!"

In an instant, the Vatican in the sky appeared, the golden Buddha light shone, and a golden Buddha's palm of 50 meters appeared, and quickly pushed forward.

"Ok?"

Zefa blinked and his right fist swung.

"Armed color!"

The dark black armor is arrogant, covering his arm, and with his punches, he sends out horrible power.

In the next second, the golden Buddha's palm broke and shattered under this punch.

Luo Chen strode back, and at the same time, Krokdal was also screaming.

"Let's let go!"

The three quickly retreated, showed the moonstep, jumped into the air, and acted quickly and tacitly.

It seems that they have been preparing for this moment for a long time.

"Sand storms are buried!"

Krokdal’s eyes screamed, his hands slammed out, and he pressed.

"boom!"

The yellow sand was overwhelming, and the whole ground trembled. Zefa stood unsteadily, was about to fall, and his head jerked up.

What caught the eye was a yellow sandstorm that blocked all around him.

"Is there such a guy?"

As the eyes sank, Zefa muttered.

He did not pay attention, even let the ugly guy complete the preparations for this move.

In the next moment, tons of sand grains slammed down and drowned Zefa.