Chapter 72 Give me down!
"Oh! Why bother!"
"This is simply a desperate situation!"
"Big size doesn't mean you can do it!"
"If you don't have that strength, you dare to fight on the life-and-death ring. Your mind is in trouble!"
Seeing this scene, many people shook their heads.
With this punch, Zhang Haotian is still disabled even if he is not dead!
"Bang!"
Without surprise, Yang Buju's palm was printed on Zhang Haotian's chest.
He's finished!
This thought arose in everyone's mind, but they didn't expect that the duel of life and death would end so quickly.
Taking action is the end.
Yang Buju was smiling, but the next second he heard Zhang Haotian's voice.
"Didn't you eat? You didn't have any strength at all. You didn't admit it if you didn't raise it. Judging from the strength of this fist, it's not as good as a woman. If I were you, I'll hang myself from a tree."
Everyone's mind was filled with Zhang Haotian's words.
He is fine!?
Can you still speak so enthusiastically!?
How could he be safe after being attacked so heavily?
However, they were not blind. Although Yang Buqi's punch did not use all his strength, he could at least have a thousand pounds of strength.
When he hit Zhang Haotian, he had nothing to do!?
"How could this be...this?"
Song Chengli scratched his head, a little confused about the situation.
The boy Zhang Haotian's ability to resist strikes is far beyond his strength, which is incredible.
You know, even if he resists Yang Buji's punch so hard, he will be injured, and he will not be so light-hearted as Zhang Haotian.
"You've finished the fight, it's my turn now!"
"boom!"
The first move of Bear Fighting Hands - The Bear's update!
In an instant, Zhang Haotian's aura completely changed, and the violent aura was like a tiger demon coming.
Even when they were staying under the ring, the nearby people felt this violent momentum. Some of the weaker ones were suppressed by this momentum and couldn't breathe.
"Xiong Biaoshou? This Zhang Haotian actually practiced Xiongshou. Has this momentum been used to cultivate Xiongshou to the Great Perfection?"
Zhang Hua felt the momentum of Zhang Haotian's body, and couldn't help but be shocked, and his pupils contracted.
He is knowledgeable and naturally recognizes this bear fighter. In terms of power, bear fighter fighter is much larger than tiger fist. Tiger fist can be said to be a reduced version of bear fighter fighter.
Yang Buju practiced Tiger Fist. It’s not that Yang Buju doesn’t want to practice the more powerful Bear Fighting Hand, but that Bear Fighting Hand is too difficult. Most people only reach the level of small success in their lives.
If you have that skill, you can practice Tiger Fist to the Great Perfection.
They are all earth-level martial arts, so there is no need to waste that time practicing Bear Fighting.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Haotian actually practiced Xiong Fighting Hand, and he had practiced to the Great Perfection.
Not to mention Yang Buju, even himself may not be able to take the power of this punch.
"What?!"
Yang Buju was immediately panicked.
In his position, he felt the terrifying momentum coming from Zhang Haotian first.
It was like a demon from the abyss, trying to swallow his entire body, revealing his hideous fangs.
Yang Buju wanted to avoid Zhang Haotian's fist, but the distance between them was just one step, and it was impossible to avoid it.
All you can do is to fight back.
At this time, Yang Buju no longer had any reservations in his strength.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the two fists collided.
Immediately, the air was bursting with energy and rumbling, as if a bomb exploded in the air.
"ah!"
Yang Buju couldn't help screaming.
A wave of terrifying force came from the other party's fist, which was actually transmitted inch by inch along his fist, like a spiral, trying to directly smash his arms and ribs on his chest.
"I've fought with you!"
Yang Buju was also a cruel person. His forehead was full of blue veins. He endured the pain and waved another fist toward Zhang Haotian's crotch.
This is to cut off Zhang Haotian’s descendants!
"court death!"
Seeing that Yang Buju wanted to destroy his plan, Zhang Haotian was furious.
The iron cloth shirt is perfect. Although the whole body's defense is greatly enhanced, there are also weak areas, and the position of descendants is weak.
If this is hit by a punch, that would be great!
Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous.
Zhang Haotian took action like lightning, and another fist blasted over!
"Bang!"
This punch was even more fierce and tragic, and Zhang Haotian directly used five layers of power.
The fist hit Yang Buju's chest hard, and it was like being hit by millions of huge rocks. Seven or eight ribs were broken, and a powerful force exploded in his chest, exploding inch by inch.
"ah!"
The next second, Yang Buju screamed, unable to help spew out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was directly bombarded and glided in the air.
"Bang!"
After sliding five or six meters, it fell heavily on the edge of the arena. The dust was blown away and smoke rolled.
Yang Buju felt pain in every part of his body, as if his bones were shattered. His face was ferocious, he was very unwilling to do so, and wanted to struggle.
"Down here!"
Zhang Haotian walked quickly to Yang Buju, and without looking, he kicked his abdomen as if kicking a piece of garbage. Yang Buju's body flew under the ring.
"Bang!"
He fell directly to the ground with his face facing the loess, and he fainted.
Just now, Zhang Haotian's leg directly destroyed his descendants.
It can be said that even if Yang Buju is immortal, he will be useless in this life.
This is not the earth, and it is merciful and ruthless.
[Congratulations to the host, the system task is completed, and a bronze lottery card is rewarded, and the bronze lottery card is automatically deposited into the host inventory]
Hearing the prompt, Zhang Haotian showed a smile on his face.
Today, there are two bronze lottery cards to be earned!
Then, Zhang Haotian's eyes locked in his inventory.
At this time, in addition to two copper cards placed in one grid, there are eight empty grids.
This inventory only has nine storage compartments, and can only store nine different types of things.
Zhang Haotian's thoughts were all in the inventory in his mind, and he forgot to get off the arena.
"how so?"
The people under the ring looked at Zhang Haotian who was standing on the ring without any damage, and then looked at Yang Buju who was fainted on the ground, and couldn't react for a moment.
The process changed so quickly that their thoughts were not keeping up.
Yang Buju, who was sure to win, was easily defeated by Zhang Haotian.
Everyone felt that everything was so unreal.
Yang Buju, Yang Qianhu, are you sure you are not joking with everyone?
Who taught who this is the lesson?
Chapter completed!