Chapter 135

Chapter 135

"It's up to you." Huang Wei looked at Zhao Tian's side as the only one closest martial artist, but it seemed that he had not broken through. There was a trace of disdain at the corners of his mouth and shouted to a first-class martial artist behind him, "Little Tiger, remember to fight for me, but don't kill your mind and show mercy."

The mercenary named Xiaohu is also a rough man, showing a cruel smile and nodding: "Don't worry! Big brother."

Zhao Tian looked at it, nodded to Xiongba, and said with the weak voice that could only be heard by Xiongba: 'Xiongba, pay attention, this is a first-class martial artist, but the foundation is unstable, and his strength is similar to yours. The difference is only Reiki. Try to save Reiki, and wait until the end, use Reiki to the most appropriate position. Set. "

Xiongba nodded confidently. In this half a month, Zhao Tian surprised him so much that he had always believed Zhao Tian's words. At this time, when he heard Zhao Tian's words, he not only did not feel nervous at that level, but also had a faint confidence.

"Please." The mercenary Xiaohu, when he saw that Xiongba dared to come up, he did not bully Xiongba. He said a word of invitation, which meant that you should take action first. Xiongba is not pretentious. He draws a circle in the air with his hands, and suddenly a faint transparent film appears outside the body. This is Xiongba's most popular defensive spiritual skill, but it is only low-level, but the best thing about this spiritual skill is that it consumes less aura and is easy to practice.

Mercenary Xiaohu's eyes are disdainful, but his hands are not relaxed at all. Since the other party's defense is the main, I will attack. Although he is only one step away from reaching the martial artist, it is this step, and the aura in his body is heaven and earth.

Xiongba knew that he could not resist the attack of the mercenary tiger, so he simply defended and avoided to consume his aura.

Sure enough, after a while, Xiaohu found the purpose of Xiongba. At this time, his aura had been consumed. Although Xiongba was also punched a few times, it was not a big deal. Xiaohu's eyes showed solemnity and knew that he could not go on like this, otherwise he would be defeated if he just consumed his aura.

The whole body was shocked by the aura, accompanied by a sound of metal trembling, and the speed was unpredictable. Xiongba was shocked and knew that the other party had contributed. This punch was probably unavoidable, and the defense of the whole body was concentrated in front of his face and chest.

When Zhao Tian saw it, he frowned, but didn't say anything. Who knew that when the little tiger's fist reached in front of Xiongba, he suddenly gave up the attack, turned around in the air and punched Xiongba's left shoulder.

Xiong Ba shouted in pain, and his body retreated more than ten steps before stopping. At this time, a trace of scarlet blood had overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He touched his injured left arm, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

Huang Wei smiled proudly and looked at Zhao Tian provocatively. Zhao Tian stared carefully at the changes on the battlefield as if he hadn't seen it.

I saw Xiong Ba roaring, and his fists rushed to the little tiger with unpredictable power. At this time, I am not afraid of wasting my aura.

Little tiger looked at Xiongba's attack, showed an evil smile at the corners of his mouth, quickly retreated, and drew several trajectories with his hands in the air. The continuous sound of meat fists came from each other.

After seeing the two figures clearly, Huang Wei did not expect that the attack power of the hero was comparable to that of Xiaohu, a quasi-level martial artist.

"You are so powerful that you can fight with me without reaching the martial arts." Xiaohu looked at Xiongba and said faintly.

Xiongba opened his blood-stained lips and smiled, "You're also good."

"Ha ha, but no matter how powerful you are, the gap between the martial arts and the martial arts is really too big, and you still lose." The mercenary Xiaohu said again.

"That's not necessarily. I'm still standing here. Let's talk about it when you knock me down!"

Speaking of running the little aura left in the body again, the little tiger saw the appearance of the bully, just like seeing a struggling ant, so weak.

Lifting the fist, this punch condensed a strong aura and rushed to the hero. The fierce wind of fisting made Xiongba feel that his body was about to be blown down, and he bit his lips vigorously to wake himself up.

Just when Xiaohu thought that Xiongba did not have any resistance, something that made him regret appeared. A transparent aura film appeared in front of Xiongba, which made Xiaohu's best blow fail. At this time, they all thought that Xiongba lost and everyone was dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Xiongba was hiding so deeply. Until the end, the last part of the aura is still retained.

Xiaohu was also shocked. Before he could react, he saw the smile on Xiongba's mouth. It was a dangerous smile, like a cheetah seeing its prey, followed by the rain-like fists bombarding himself.

"Ah!" In the last punch, Xiongba emptied all the aura in his body, which was also arranged by Zhao Tian. He must consume all the aura, and the effect is the best when taking the elixir.

"Bang, poof" Xiaohu's body fell heavily to the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row. His eyes were full of unwillingness. He wanted to stand up, but it was all like falling off, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

Huang Wei's face suddenly turned red again and ran to Xiaohu's side. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly stood up and said angrily to Zhao Tian, "What do you mean? Didn't you say it?"

'Humph! So far, when that guy hit my brother just now, why didn't you shout to stop? It seems that only you are the most popular!" Zhao Tian's words blocked everything Huang Wei wanted to say.

"Okay, okay, you don't speak credibility first." He said to a man with a numb face, "You don't need to be affectionate."

"It's the head of the regiment."

Zhao Tian carefully looked at the pness. A thin face, that is, in his twenties, will never be more than 30 years old, but his body is as thin as wood, like a skeleton frame. The aura of his whole body has no hidden leakage outside, and his strength is really the peak of a nine-level martial artist.

Zhao Tian whispered to Tianying again: "Note that the strength of this very guy should not be small, but the defense is not very good. At the peak of the nine-level warrior, you are now the peak of the eighth-level warrior, and it is not easy to fight head-on. Then you can find out his bottom at your speed, and then take action. Remember not to be hard. Spell."

Come on! Cheer yourself!