Chapter 137: Are you mad?

He Zhiqiang was also extremely angry at this time. He didn't think so much. I just want to kill Haofeng.

He blamed everything on Haofeng.

Whether he participated or Gong Wei admitted defeat, he is now complaining about Haofeng at one time.

Face your own provocation.

He originally thought that Haofeng would at least hesitate.

After all, there is still a battle on Haofeng. The battle between Xue Mo and him is not over now. According to He Zhiqiang's idea, at least Haofeng must have another battle, and then consume a lot of power.

But it's not He Zhiqiang's idea. He Zhiqiang's personality can't believe what happens next.

Xue Mo looked at Haofeng.

"Class leader, I admire your strength. I won't fight this battle, and I'm not your opponent. You fight against He Zhiqiang. I support you!" Xue Mo said resolutely under the ring.

His words seem to add gas to Haofeng.

It made He Zhiqiang feel very uncomfortable.

"How can such a stupid student be?" He Zhiqiang thought incomprehensiblely that if he were his own student, he would definitely not let himself do this.

"What time are you wasting? Let's fight!" Haofeng said to He Zhiqiang under the stage that he was also ready for the thunder and spiritual power in his body at this time.

Haofeng did not dare to fight against monsters like He Zhiqiang.

After all, He Zhiqiang's strength is far better than their group during military training, and the talent of the other party will never be worse.

How much can be improved in two months? This needs to be well guarded.

"You have the courage. In this case, you can die!" He Zhiqiang looked at Haofeng's eyes full of horrible murderous atmosphere, and his body began to emit strong smoke.

A large amount of thick black smoke sprayed out, as if He Zhiqiang's body was on fire, and horrible black sources filled the air.

Every step He Zhiqiang takes, the strong breath will be stronger.

When he finally sat on the court, he occupied a 20-square-meter open space.

It's all a vigorous black source. He Zhiqiang's body is wrapped in it, and no one can see He Zhiqiang.

In the air, a whirlwind was also swept up again by the black source, this time dozens of times higher than the last time.

He Zhiqiang used all the source gas.

"I want to show you the gap between us and challenge me what will happen." He Zhiqiang used all the source gas as soon as he came up, and the condensed air pressure was also extremely strong.

Just the afterglow of the wind and waves made the faces of Xuemo Gongwei under the stage change dramatically.

"This is not something I can resist at all. Fortunately, I admit defeat!" Gong Wei thought secretly, but at this time, she was a little worried about Haofeng.

Can this boy compete with such a pervert?

So she looked in the direction of Haofeng and was surprised at a glance. Haofeng's whole body was filled with horrible thunder currents, and the ice-blue thunder and lightning swam on his body.

The surroundings became the field of thunder, and horrible thunder snakes swam in the air, devouring the aura in the air.

"It's so comfortable. It feels really good to release all the strength. The size of this ring is 300 square meters, and it is indeed the best ring for the first place!" Haofeng also walked to the ring. At this time, he shook his head left and right, and his neck made a relaxed sound.

Now the strength of this golden ring is extremely horrible, and even the intermediate battle will not be able to hurt any of it.

That is, only the combat effectiveness of senior generals can cause some cracks on the ground, and only the king of war can have such strength for large-scale destruction.

"What a powerful breath. Such a strong man is suitable for my opponent!" Haofeng narrowed his eyes and looked at He Zhiqiang in the distance. The other party's explosive breath was actually stronger than his own.

A terrible hurricane hit itself. If it is hit, it is obvious that even Xiongshan may be injured.

Haofeng suddenly raised his foot and stamped on the ground fiercely. The thunder on his body suddenly burst into super power

Boom! The ground shook, and when he got down, Haofeng's side also burst into a fierce wind and waves, and the two waves collided with each other.

formed two huge arms pushing each other.

It's just that Haofeng is weaker on this side.

"There is such a strong power! In this case... it's interesting." When He Zhiqiang saw that Haofeng was so strong, he was also stunned for a moment. After all, he had never considered that Haofeng had such strong strength.

It hides such a powerful breath.

has begun to approach itself.

"Snake jumps!" He Zhiqiang suddenly integrated into his black source and directly changed a detached giant snake.

The black python glided quickly on the ground, which only Long Ao and Haofeng could see clearly. The rest of the people could only blame for seeing He Zhi strengthening into a black line moving forward quickly.

The speed is so horrible that even the naked eye can't keep up.

It's too fast, it's too fast.

"Ha ha, you only know martial arts!" Haofeng's mouth showed snow-white teeth. Obviously, he felt very interesting about playing martial arts with He Zhiqiang.

But he will, too, and he is more dazzling than He Zhiqiang.

"Thunder Dragon Step!" There was a roar of thunder and thunder, and Haofeng's figure flew out directly like lightning.

The whole body turned into a white light of thunder and lightning, and the speed is also so fast that people can't see clearly.

"Can anyone among the warriors do this? That's awesome! Monitor!" Xue Mo's blood was boiling. He couldn't do it so fast, but he was also happy to see that his monitor was so strong.

"I hope you can win." At this time, Gong Wei glanced at Haofeng, and then looked at the disgusted He Zhiqiang. Now the two of them look equal.

Of course, Gong Wei hopes that Haofeng can win.

The speed of the two was so fast that they collided with each other in an instant.

He Zhiqiang kicked out, and the snake's head turned into the explosive power of his right foot. Haofeng saw the opponent's kick and immediately attacked himself.

His body rotated two violent degrees at a high speed in the air, and then suddenly turned around and kicked out in the direction of He Zhiqiang's foot.

Bang!!! The two powerful breaths finally collided with each other at this time.

After only a pause of five seconds, both of them retreated at the same time and turned into a line that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Then they hit each other again, with their fists and feet flying together, and the ground trembled with trembling in every battle in the air.

The whole floor is shaking.

"What a lot of strength!" Haofeng felt the blood rushing up in his chest, and the other party hit him crazily, and he was weaker in every battle.

He Zhiqiang is really too strong, although the thunder spirit of hitting Haofeng with source gas without attributes is more lost.

But after all, the other party is a pseudo-war general. He has stepped into the ranks of war generals and has several times more energy than his own spiritual power.

Haofeng was actually beaten.

It can't be seen for a short time, but the two fought for two minutes. After fighting as many as 200 times, Xuemo and the two can see that Haofeng is in a state of defeat.

"No, the monitor's strength seems to be a little worse than He Zhiqiang!" Xue Mo began to get nervous.

He Zhiqiang's family is a martial arts family, which is much better than some big families with commercial development.

As the direct family of the family, He Zhiqiang usually has a large number of medicinal aids during training. How can he compare with Haofeng from a civilian family.

If Haofeng practices for a longer time, He Zhiqiang will definitely not be his opponent.

But now, it's still worse.

Bang!!! He Zhiqiang slapped Haofeng in the abdomen.

The power of terror is comparable to a small bomb.

"Dragon Palm!" He Zhiqiang smiled ferociously. It was very hard for him to see this time. How could he easily let it go and directly used a powerful martial art that consumed one twentieth of the source of gas directly to Haofeng's abdomen.

Boom!!! Haofeng's face suddenly twisted.

"It hurts so much!" Haofeng felt a strong tear pain in his abdomen, and he took two steps back.

"I didn't expect my Dacheng's fighting ability to be so small in front of this monster!" A drop of crystal sweat condensed on Haofeng's eyebrows.

"Yo, you are not seriously injured?" He Zhiqiang saw that Haofeng didn't even spit blood, and he also shouted in surprise.

But this surprise only lasted less than a second, and then the whole person turned into a black line and appeared in front of Haofeng again.

"In this case, let's sing my self-created palm method, the first move of the dragon palm method!" He Zhiqiang's ferocious face was wirelessly enlarged in Haofeng's eyes. His palm rotated, and the black source gas around him turned into a gorgeous rotating gossip shape.

A huge terrorist force came out crazily on it.

"Second thunder separation" Haofeng also went crazy. The pressure on him was too great, and a lot of thunder and lightning on his fist was adsorbed on it at this moment.

Two fists were hit out, as if they had turned into two light thunders superimposed together.

Impact in the opponent's palm.

Boom!!! Haofeng felt that his body trembled, and a stream of blood sprayed out of his throat. His whole body was directly hit and flew out.

Haofeng's lower plate is absolutely stable. It has been trained by the nine-tailed little white fox hell, but now it is still directly hit by this punch and flew out.

How strong is He Zhiqiang's palm? Even ordinary junior generals can't take over.

"Haha, you lost, why don't you give up?" He Zhiqiang shook in the air and slipped out of black lines.

His mood was extremely happy.

"Wow, what a great force. It seems that it's time for me to try the strongest move I've developed in the past two months!" Haofeng stood up. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at He Zhiqiang in ecstasy. There were more decisions in his eyes.

Yes, Haofeng still has the last move.

But with that move, this battle is meaningless. How powerful is Haofeng's mysterious move?

"You are just worthy of my use." Haofeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed a calm smile.

Seeing Haofeng's smile, He Zhiqiang slowly frowned.

"Why is he laughing? They are about to lose. Is it possible that they can't stand the stimulation and go crazy?