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Chapter 662 Li Xunguang, Xuanguan Chaofan Road(1/2)

The half-virtual, half-real arm wrapped around the barrel of the gun.

The spear, which was more than 20 meters away and nearly 30 meters away, was firmly held.

You can see that at the junction of the arm and the gun barrel, there is a constant flow of divine energy like a wind blade attacking the arm.

The black and purple aura on his arms was very resistant to this invasion. The two sides kept wrestling, and neither could do anything to the other.

Huo Pang's eyes focused on the figure in the sky.

The anger and anger accumulated over ten years turned into a pollution that was so dark that it could not be broken away.

Extending from Huo Yong's back, forming two arms.

They all held their spears.

Then throw it into the air!

The tip of the spear disappeared in an instant, no less fast than the speed at which it came!

Buzz——!

It's a pity that the gods' own weapons can't hurt themselves so easily.

A layer of ripples appeared in front of the god.

The tip of the spear suddenly stopped, and the whole body hovered in front of Ripples.

He stretched out his hand, ready to take it.

Can't be hurt easily?

Then add more fire!

The next moment, he failed to hold the weapon again. Huo Yong's long fist hit the tail of the spear first. The force was transmitted layer by layer, and the divine aura covering the spear was shaken.

So the spear tip continued forward, piercing part of the divine breath!

Huo Yong held the tail of the spear and swung it hard. While throwing the spear away, he used this force to rush towards the god.

There are two deep arms behind him, half a left arm of the same color, and a right arm that barely retains a human shape.

Just hit the gods like this crazily!

The force carried by each punch squeezes and condenses the air. The extremely fast punch speed is accompanied by the pressure of mountains and seas.

Like a madman!

He was too late to recall the spear and was forced to use both hands to fight against Huo Yong.

Even so, He is God!

Two hands are no less effective than four fists!

In this mid-air battle, most people can only see endless afterimages and the shocking shock wave generated when the fists and blades intersect!

Close combat.

Undefeated for more than ten seconds!

This humanoid god does not require any complicated skills at all.

He caught Huo Yong's fist and struck it with the same force.

It's that simple!

then.

The divine aura was shaking, and Huo Yong's cracked skin was also shaking!

The surface of his skin was like broken porcelain, with layers of cracks beginning to appear.

What flowed out of the crack was not blood, but a strong smell of pollution!

His pupils exuded two faint lights.

The anger and roar contained in it are integrated into every punch and every cry!

The momentum of the battle created by these two people even completely overshadowed the rest of the battles in the field!

After ten years of hardship, I am now free.

At this moment, this unattractive and bloated man was at the forefront of all extraordinary beings!

The battle continues, and every punch carries the power of breaking mountains and breaking rivers.

Click...

A piece of skin fell apart.

Then came the second and third films!

After a few seconds, the skin texture of the entire arm completely disappeared and turned into rich black pollution!

At this point, Huo Yong no longer has a normal arm.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, four long fists made of pollution hit him one after another!

Finally, after an unknown number of punches, he slowed down for a moment.

The god took the lead and struck out.

Bang!!!

Huo Yong crashed straight into the ground.

The gods gave him enough cards. He was no longer just knocked away, he also fell from the sky!

A layer of crystal emerged, reflecting His appearance in the mirror.

This is the action of a certain boss!

It's a pity that he has already grasped the spear and halberd again, danced his hands, and moved his strong divine aura according to his will, blasting at the barrier blocking his way.

He who has the spear and He who has lost the spear are almost two different concepts!!

This attack could have caused some damage to Him, but it couldn't even get close to him.

Amid the wanton splashing of air waves, his body speed did not slow down and he continued to rush forward.

Vine, wind blade, soil, gravity...

Layers of attacks were running towards him, but he could only deflect them with a wave of his gun. He didn't care at all, and all he could see was the body that fell to the ground!

The spear fell, and any material that did not belong to Dazhou touched the ground.

It feels like a missile blasting into tofu.

A bright luster bloomed from the tip of the gun, exploded into the air, and exploded all around!

The smoke and dust have not completely cleared away.

There was a sound like heavy punches falling from inside!

He let go of the gun and smashed it with both fists instead?!

This is returning it to Huo Yong in the same way!!

The continuous bombardment lasted for more than ten seconds and then slowly stopped.

The spear was lifted again and he walked out.

Boom! Boom!

Every step the god takes leaves a heavy sound.

He waved his spear, and the smoke was immediately blown away.

There were night watchmen on alert all around.

He lifted up the spear again and raised the tip of the spear horizontally.

Re-gather the spiritual energy all over your body.

"Cross suey..."

at this time.

A faint voice came from behind, and he paused.

He turned around slowly.

In the center of the deep pit and ruins, a series of crashing sounds could be heard, and a figure struggled to get up from the ground.

The fat body shrunk several notches.

His body was in pieces, and even his face was full of cracks.

Take a step forward.

The pieces fell with a crashing sound.

Head, abdomen, legs!

In just a moment, few parts of the body were left intact.
To be continued...
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