Almost everyone stood up, and the entire venue stood up in a dark and terrible fear of not being able to see this shocking side.

They knew how powerful Xiao Yuanchao was. Not to mention anything else, just overwhelming the two soldiers of Dragon Nest would be enough to stand at the peak. As for Xing Zhengrong, they were definitely not as good as Xiao Yuanchao in their eyes.

But now? Xiao Yuanchao was shaped like this by Xing Zhengrong in less than a minute, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Xing Zhengrong is strong, but she is definitely not so outrageous!

"Hahaha...hahaha..." Xing Zhengrong laughed and stared at Xiao Yuanchao and shouted loudly: "Do you think I'm worse than you? Do you think I'm really worse than you? I'm enduring and enduring, just waiting for you to take down all the halos of Xiao Yuanchao, and then put it under your feet and trample it hard! Why should I kneel at your feet? That's because I have to carry the shame of the Dragon Nest, and I dare to carry the shame of the Dragon Nest! And today, I will take all my shame back and apply it to you more and more! "

Xing Zhengrong became more and more excited as he spoke, and his face was distorted and deformed due to excitement. He was waiting, waiting, and the day was coming.

All the soldiers below were red and fierce soldiers, and Xiao Yuanchao was the red and fierce soldiers. He wanted to pull the red and fierce soldiers down from the altar that was high above and crush them hard!

Xiao Yuanchao stretched out his hand, pulled out the wooden thorn inserted on his shoulder, spit heavily, and stared at Xing Zhengrong's twisted and deformed cheeks.

He was very surprised that Xing Zhengrong's power was a kind of strong and soft power, and it achieved the feeling of mutual cooperation between hardness and softness, which could be used at any time. This feeling only appeared in his master Yue Zilong.

Hardness is the power of the earth; softness is... the dancer of the earth, the power of the earth, the power of the dance!

At this moment, Xiao Yuanchao's eyes suddenly widened, staring at Xing Zhengrong in disbelief, not knowing what to say. He dared to swear that Xing Zhengrong must have learned from his master Yue Zilong, because there is no second place in the power of the earth.

And the power that is extremely soft and can knead yourself freely is so familiar that it completely inherits Yue Zilong's characteristics.

No, this is even stronger than what Yue Zilong uses, and it completely reaches a perfect field of traceless and easy to send and receive.

"I now master the power of the earth and the power of dancing. When you are strong, I will be soft, and when you are soft, I will be strong. Xiao Yuanchao, do you know what is the combination of hardness and softness? Hahahaha..." Xing Zhengrong continued to laugh and said, "Others can't deal with you because they don't understand softness, but just blindly hardness. To deal with you, you must have the same hardness as you, and you must have the softness that you don't have. You are dead, you are dead today! Hahahaha..."

It's true!

Xiao Yuanchao pulled out the wood chips that were stabbed into his face one by one, and felt cautious that he had never felt before. He knew that Xing Zhengrong was definitely very strong now, and it was simply an unknown whether he could fight against the other party.

"It's extremely strong, and it's impossible to break it!"

Xiao Yuanchao suddenly roared and rushed towards Xing Zhengrong again.

Adrenaline has shown a blowout, and his pupils have been occupied by red, and there are huge flames burning all over his body.

When this fierce flame burned, Xiao Yuanchao completely entered a crazy attack posture. Every punch and every kick of his body was extremely full of heart-wrenching power.

And the adrenaline blowout brought him not only strength, but also unparalleled speed.

At this moment, the strength he burst out increased by at least three times than before, and he entered the peak of a normal state.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!..."

There are fist shadows everywhere, and there are leg shadows everywhere. Every punch and every kick is deceiving everyone's retina, so that what they see will always be the stop of the attack the moment before.

Strong! Strong!!! Strong!!!

When Xiao Yuanchao started this attack, he directly raised everyone's hearts to his throat, and then grabbed them hard. When the heart was hanging in his throat, they all forgot to breathe and stared at Xiao Yuanchao with a breath-holding state.

This is a crazy punch, the crazy punch that Gu Crazy used to face Marcus in the Temple of Comba!

Crazy punch is not regular and it is completely released as you wish. Once you use it with all your strength, you will be like a madman.

Xiao Yuanchao threw away the established attack route and used this crazy and invisible boxing against Xing Zhengrong. Moreover, his crazy fist was even stronger than Gu Crazy back then, and it was several times stronger in terms of speed and strength.

The fist shadows were heavy and the legs were everywhere, and Xing Zhengrong was completely shrouded in the offensive organized by Xiao Yuanchao.

However, under this offensive, Xing Zhengrong did not retreat at all. He began to dance like a butterfly at once, using the power of his dance to the extreme to fight against Xiao Yuanchao.

What a gorgeous scene this is, with fists everywhere and butterflies flying, which is so beautiful.

Unfortunately, this beauty is full of dangers, and usually the more beautiful things are, the more fatal the dangers they are.

The two of them fought each other, and Xiao Yuanchao was constrained by Wu's power everywhere, and Xing Zhengrong could not stop Xiao Yuanchao under such a trajectory-free attack. Because the opponent's speed was too fast, he did not play according to the routine at all.

This means that he cannot make a pre-judgment and can only keep lifting the force, but cannot complete the force leverage.

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanchao's right fist suddenly slowed down, as if something was wrong inside his body, causing the originally extremely fast fist to slow down.

Slow means...

"Bang!"

The dancing Xing Zhengrong grabbed Xiao Yuanchao's right wrist with great accuracy.

But the moment he grabbed Xiao Yuanchao's right wrist, he clearly captured the cunning in the opponent's fierce light.

A small wooden thorn appeared in Xiao Yuanchao's right hand without warning, and pierced towards Xing Zhengrong's vein like lightning.

"laugh!"

The sharp wooden thorn pierced hard, causing Xing Zhengrong to hear a numbness on the right side of Xiao Yuanchao's wrist, and subconsciously let go and retract.

Unfortunately, it was too late, so Xiao Yuanchao would not miss this opportunity.

"roar!!!"

The roar like a lion suddenly broke out from Xiao Yuanchao's mouth. His left fist came from bottom to top, pulling out a straight diagonal line, and accurately hit Xing Zhengrong's cheek.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of the fist colliding with the facial bones sounded, and Xing Zhengrong's body was directly lifted off the ground.

"roar!!!"

Another roar, Xiao Yuanchao's body flew over and covered Xing Zhengrong's chest with his heels.

Xing Zhengrong quickly raised his arms to block it.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

Xing Zhengrong's body slammed on the floor under the force of Xiao Yuanchao's kick, and his whole body twitched violently.

"Click!Click!..."

The floor under him could not withstand such a powerful impact, and made a cracking sound. With the cracking sound, Xing Zhengrong's body was sinking in, and the broken wooden thorns around him plunged into his body without any pity.

You come and go, it's extremely fair!
Chapter completed!