There are also some boxers who can achieve the popularity of yiniandong. However, if they can achieve yiniandong, the wind will go wild. It's like a typhoon coming on the beach, which makes such boxers and swordsmen unstable. Few of them!
"This is not easy!" The swordsman frowned. Although he was not happy, he had to admit that Axel's fist was amazing.
"Just a B-class hero? Strength, it seems, is far more than that. Even I have the desire to fight with him Ju he'an is calm and steady. Although he has the will to fight, he is not strong.
Compared with Juju he'an, spring beard's eyes are extremely hot. It seems that this is the opponent he has been pursuing for a long time!
"Haha, it's really my opponent." The water dragon's mouth smile, his long hair and bangs flying in the wind, but still can't change, his kind of look down on everything, the world no one can match the relaxed posture.
"It's blocked, but it's not that simple!" The blaster and the swordsman looked at each other. They didn't want to give up. Now that they got to this point, they just went straight to the end.
Heart thought a move, that fist meaning and sword meaning suddenly soared, toward Axel's strong wind artistic conception oppression and go.
"Oh, well, it's more and more interesting. This competition of boxers and swordsmen is supposed to have such a spirit!" Spring beard's eyes are bright. For him, the so-called verbal exchange of experience is not as deep as the observation of confrontation in artistic conception!
There are many people who think like spring beard. Anyway, when you sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, you can also observe the opponent's strength. Why not?
The opponent's fist and sword came, and Axel was still moving forward.
"The wind blows, the sky changes color, and the howling startles the wooden building!"
The sound fell, the wind became more urgent, even the sky seemed to be affected by the wind, so that the dense water vapor became crazy agitation, covered the sky, so that the sky changed color.
The roar began to explode in the old wooden building. The old and deep wooden building seemed to wake up at this moment. The whole wooden building began to shake, as if in response to Axel's fist.
Whistling is not only reflected in the change of the surrounding things, but also the suppression of the two fists and swords. This time, it's not only to block them, it's more like two big hands pulling the fists and swords out of the underground.
"What's going on? The wind, the howling, the fist, axel, when did it become so powerful? " Cha LAN Zi couldn't understand it. It seems that Axel I saw half a year ago was not strong?
"Oh Spring beard's eyes enlarged again, and even his breathing became a little short. The blood in his body was triggered by this fist, as if he was going to burst out at the next moment. The sword hanging from his waist vibrated in the scabbard, making a sound of "dangdangdang...", as if he was about to rush out of the scabbard next moment. He could not help but press the handle with his hand, but the tremor was due to the guidance of his blood, which not only did not stop, but also madly trembled!
The water dragon's eyes were bright, and his feet could not help rowing on the ground. "I really hope that the competition will come as soon as possible. It seems that there are a lot of fun in it!"
"Unexpectedly, among the young disciples of this boxing Shinto, there is such a genius?" Ju he'an can't help feeling that he is relatively old. If he strictly abides by the regulations, he is not qualified to participate as the elder martial brother of whirlwind iron fist. However, it seems that the atomic warrior has his own opinion. He may be allowed to participate in the exchange between the martial arts Shinto and the sword sage society this time, and then he will not participate in the later competition. Otherwise, he will be bullied.
"What The two assassins were even more surprised. Under the suppression of each other's fist intention, their fist intention and sword intention of joint assassination had no strength to resist at all. They had been suppressed to death all the time! "Damn boy!"
Two people looking at Axel still does not stop the pace, that figure, teeth are going to bite.
Not even the front!
This is to ignore them, even the two of them as opponents of the qualifications are not given!
"What the hell?"
"That's arrogant!" Two people looked up to the sky with a roar, the fist and sword meaning suddenly soared, this time, the two people have completely abandoned their reason, this time the exchange as a real battle to carry on, and even, can be said to be the fight of life and death!
"What will he do?" In the face of the surging fist and sword, everyone's eyes fell on axel. In his eyes, they were full of expectation!
"Scream, thunder, nine days Thunder Dragon! Kill! My God! The sky
Axel was not moved by the other party's surge, but still kept on walking, howling wildly, and even startling the wooden building. The thunder suddenly appeared, as if it had fallen from the sky. In the dense water vapor, a fire dragon wrapped in lightning gossamer opened its white eyes, and a pair of iron claws, like a shape, grasped the shape of fist and sword Body, although the meaning of boxing and sword soared, twisting in the claws, but still unable to break free from the claws, how to struggle is futile!The fist intention turned into a Thunder Dragon landing, as if it really collapsed the sky as the sentence said, and the ancient wooden building couldn't bear the fist intention. It began to vibrate and gave out the dull sound of "Dong Dong...".
This time, as the weakest understanding of the meaning of boxing, chalanzi was still unable to bear this force even though she was far away, so she was shocked back a few steps, and her back touched the wooden structure of the wooden building.
Chalanzi was weak. Not to mention, the other people were inspired by the intention of the fist, which made the blood of fighting against the strong in his body boil. Even Ju he'an, who had been relatively calm, breathed quickly, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword. If it wasn't just communication this time, he would pull out his sword, Compare with that young man, fight a thousand moves to be able to just rest!
At this time, the spring beard trembled, and the slender Western sword in his scabbard trembled. He pressed the handle of the Western sword with his hand, and said, "my... Love sword... No step! Even you... Even you... Even you, can't suppress this, is the sword intention gone? "
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