The moment of impact.

Taking Suyong Jiyue as the base point, the impact force spreads around like waves. The floor-to-ceiling windows on the upper floor shattered layer by layer along the trajectory of the "waves", turning into glass fragments all over the sky, smashing downstairs like rain.

Su Yong Jiyue groaned and bounced forward.

At the last moment when he was about to fall, Su Yong Jiyue inserted her sharp nails into the wall with her backhand, and then she barely hung it in the air.

downstairs.

Hoshuot Saba waved casually, pushed away the falling glass slag, looked at the third floor opposite, and curled up the corner of his mouth: "Super your ability."

Hartman Witt rubbed his neck, got off the wall, took off the cap on his head, revealing his face full of flesh: "Go to fight quickly, it's a bit of a big deal."

Just finished speaking.

Parchment also appeared around him, but unlike the black Hoshuot Saba, the parchment floating around him was decaying and worn, without any strangeness.

But Suyong Jiyue, who was above the tall building, had vertical pupils and red eyes, became closer to the image of a monster, looked like a furious hair, and suddenly looked at Hartman Witt, and the sharp tiger teeth on both sides were revealed.

"You're smart, ma'am."

Hartman Witt looked at his hands inserted into the wall, hanging upside down like a cat, and leaning upside down on the upper floor. He raised his hand, spread his five fingers, aimed at her, and murmured:

"We die under your anger... panic under your aggression."

Su Yong Jiyue's pupils suddenly contracted.

The nine fox tails behind her supported the wall and instantly bounced to the other side.

The place he had just stayed suddenly became in a very brief stagnant moment as he left.

The shocking depression is like a giant's fist mark.

The whole building was shaking violently.

The paper inside the building was rolled out and drifted in the wind over the quiet street.

Xu Yong Jiyue barely stopped her body.

But without waiting for her to take a breath.

"A very keen intuition, I actually avoided it, but not!"

The black man Hoshuot Saba tore off his sweatshirt and strode forward like a violent beast, coming to the wall, starting to use his hands and feet, and climb up.

Without any focus.

He leaned directly on his fists and feet, hammered and kicked out the focus point, and ran wildly towards Sunagaki on the upstairs at a very fast speed.

He started running on the wall!

"Red Moon."

Suyong Jiyue looked away and looked at Hoshuot Saba who was running like a tank with her scarlet and bloody vertical pupils.

Things like bloodshot seeped out, and began to spread to the wall around her, making her look particularly weird.

She raised her hand to Hoshuot Saba.

Things like bloodshot are like dense silk threads, instantly closing

There is a straight line between the two.

"It's useless! Those who live in the hidden place of the Supreme will be covered by the Almighty!"

Hoshuot Saba directly raised his right hand, grabbed the blood-like thing with his palm, and suddenly pushed it to the side, punched the other hand on the wall, smashing a deep pit.

Then the beast-like black man hooked his fingers into the deep pit, jumped up with the force, and instantly came to Suyong Jiyue.

Hoshuot Saba clenched his fist with his right hand, and blue veins burst out from his neck. He raised his fist and pointed it at Su Yong Jiyue's face.

"Hesaba! Say hello to you!"

Xuyong Jiyue's pupils shrank, raised her left hand and protected her face.

She reacted quickly.

But she still underestimated the power of this punch.

She couldn't grasp the wall with her other hand at all, and left five deep grooves on the wall, and rolled upwards and flew upwards!

Suyong Jiyue's thin body left a trace of crawlers on the wall because of Hoshuot Saba's fist.

Finally stabilized my body.

Su Yong Jiyue's left arm was slightly trembling, gasping heavily, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The other party didn't give her a chance to breathe.

As soon as she stabilized her body, Hoshuot Saba used her usual tricks again, and used the force again, and rushed towards Suyong Jiyue like a shell.

Suyong Jiyue knew that she was no match for her physical body and immediately wanted to run to the rooftop.

But Hartman Witt, who seemed to know her thoughts, raised his hand to him and directly cut off her escape route.

“…”

Suyong Jiyue looked at the black man who rushed towards her like a cannonball, gritted her teeth and used both hands to force her hands, and jumped downstairs directly.

Bang

Hoshuot Saba hit her head in the place she just stayed.

A large area of ​​dust rose.

Sunyoki in the air couldn't help but look back on his way to fall.

"Die!"

Hoshuot Saba roared, his figure broke through the dust and ejected towards Suyong Jiyue.

In an instant, he caught up with the fallen Sunagaki.

The dark fist magnified in Sunagaki's eyes.

And she is still a short distance from the ground.

It's too late.

She can't even dodge now.

In fact, when she jumped down, she knew it was over.

“…”

Suyong Jiyue bit her lip and couldn't help but close her eyes.

Prepare to meet the asphalt ground and the other party's fists.

but.

As expected, the feeling of touching the asphalt ground did not come.

She was caught firmly by one person.

Su Yong Jiyue was stunned and opened her eyes immediately.

"If you can't fight, just run away."

Beiyuan Nanfeng held her graceful body with one hand, and raised his other hand suddenly and clenched his fist.

Facing the fallen Hoshuot Saba.

Beiyuan Nanfeng took a deep breath.

Sunyoki felt it clearly.

Beiyuan Nanfeng's abdomen contracted and his broad chest bulged.

Next second.

The fist of the Nagahara and the fist of Hoshuot Saba.

Printed together.

The fist was sealed and there was no sound.

The two were in a stalemate.

A second stagnation.

Hoshuot Saba's entire arm began to tremble.

He widened his eyes and looked at the man below who was holding a woman and punching him in disbelief.

"roll!"

Beiyuan Nanfeng hugged Suyong Jiyue and took a step forward with his right leg.

Exercise force again.

His curved right arm was stretched out sharply.

And Hoshuot Saba's straightened right arm suddenly clicked, unable to bear it, and broke it in the center!
To be continued...