The mage is fierce

Chapter 109 Fight Again

Su Minghai just had a fight with Saint-delan, basically using boxing skills. Therefore, although the attack is important, the power of the 'tiger attack' has not been exerted at all, and naturally it is a little unconvinced. At this moment, Saint Deland agreed and said with great joy, "Okay! Come on, little brother!" I just want to fit in and jump on it.

However, Saint-deland has just done his brother's etiquette, so there is no need to let him take the lead. Seeing Su Minghai's shoulders shaking, he immediately narrowed his eyes and suddenly took a step forward!

On the flat ground he stood, a branch was broken by the fist wind, and the ground was stamped by him, and the whole piece of surface soil in the square was shattered. St. Deland's ordinary crossing forward is "Boom!" As soon as the ground sounded, the ground was broken and rocks flew across. The branch was clearly lying on its side, but it was also stirred by countless leaves and branches, mixed with flying stone and sand, and swirling eight feet high!

At this step, Su Minghai seemed to be running a crazy horse in front of him. The four moves he had just thought of when his shoulders moved, and the sixteen moves could not be taken again!

In desperation, I had no choice but to avoid it. But Saint-deland just stepped out of his foot and saw Su Minghai flashing to his side, but he just hit it sideways with a bow and flat fist. This move was hidden in the sand and gravel leaves all over the sky, and it turned out to be silent, and even the whirlpool of the leaves did not disturb it.

Although Su Minghai was sensitive, he immediately knew that St. Delan was punching. But he just stepped on the ground, but this punch was as light as catkins, as if he was carrying a heavy burden of 300 catties, but he fiercely straightened up, only to find that this burden was made of paper, and he was so uncomfortable that he jumped up. Under cruelty, he could only resist such a small man as 1.7 meters and Saint-Land's body of more than 190 meters, and fought for a barb, but under the increase of 'tiger attack', he used 'dragon claws'!

As soon as the leg came out, it was like a blade, and there was a cracking sound in the air. When Saint-delain saw that Su Minghai's legs were extremely sharp, he also had a desire to win, "Ha!" The earth turned its fist into a palm, and the wind suddenly rose and covered the earth, like a big seal. It was stuffy and hit Su Minghai with one leg, which actually made the sound of gold and iron clash!

"Bang-"

After all, Su Minghai was out of his legs and had no way to borrow it. He was hit by St. Delan and was slapped to the ground like a rice bag. It turned upside down for a while, and it was so uncomfortable that it almost came out. At a glance, even the blood bar went to ten o'clock!

But when Saint Delan and Su Minghai fought, their hands were also as painful as knives. He was the meat of the knife that rolled out of the battle. The more painful he was, the more excited he was. He praised, "Okay!" As soon as he raised his right hand, his left hand fell, and he hit Su Minghai's back stock again.

Now Su Minghai's 'Dragon Claw' has 17 points of even the smallest attack, and with the 120% increase of the tiger attack, it can't be underestimated. Coupled with the 22% increase in the tiger hit and 45% of his own hit, Rao Shengdelan's palm is extremely flexible, which also gives Su Minghai Shengsheng a straight kick! However, although the two sides were equally divided on the damage of Yuanli, Su Minghai was put into a state of rigidity and finally fell behind.

St. Delan's left hand fell, but he returned to the empty boxing method. A fist hit his small and exquisite buttocks, which made his whole body bump. With great joy, St. Deland raised his right foot and was about to step on it one after another.

But he didn't know that Su Minghai had received another punch, but he immediately came back from his stiffness, jumped, turned over and kicked up with another 'dragon claw', kicking the sole of Saint-Dran's right foot. This time, St. Delan still didn't exert his strength, but he kicked someone first. Suddenly, he kicked Su Minghai's breath and screamed strangely, and his whole body was kicked upside down!

Su Minghai immediately jumped up and jumped back. But Saint-deland is so experienced that he will not find him a chance. Turning over and landing, his whole body rotated like a tornado, and the sand and stones flew around under his feet. Occasionally, Su Minghai's white satin silk clothes broke many openings. In the fierce wind, a split flat punch came out, so that Su Minghai could only circle around St. Delan and jump, and couldn't find a chance to take action for a long time.

The thick branches of the arms on the ground stretched out, seven or eight feet round. The two were dripping around the branches, and the branches often "clicked" - the branches were broken by Saint-Dran; "Bang" - this is a mass of leaves; "Bang" - another branch fell to the ground; "crack" - but even the branches were smashed. In a moment, this group of half-man-high branches was beaten into a flat ground.

One of these two is one of the nine holy magicians of Juhua, who is famous all over the world; the other is the dark assassin who has trained to level 8 and is a rising star. The physical strength of both sides is almost endless, and every move is like an antelope hanging horns, seamless. From the flat ground to the woods, from the woods to the grass, it took half an hour and couldn't find the gap between the other party. Only the forests around the ruined temple suffered a lot - 34 trees with thick calves were discounted, and even two big trees hugged each other. Because there were too many **, they finally fell to the ground. The grass that has just grown to knee high is covered with green debris; and the flat land of seven or eight square meters has almost become a rotten field that has been ploughed seven or eight times. If you meet a farmer, you can farm.

However, most of these unlucky scenes are due to Saint-Derin. He was born as a force warrior, and his feet were random, just a big ditch. When he stepped on it gently, three or four feet of soil around him was about to turn up. Su Minghai relied on the sharpness of his hands and feet, and the forest, which was a mess and could no longer settle down, but he contributed more.

Gradually, the two were so nervous that they began to be a little weak when they tried their best. Because Saint-deland was born as a strong warrior, what he asked for was to be happy. When he saw the mountain open, the water was cut off. This kind of pride is imprinted in his bones and can't be changed. When he met Su Minghai, who had always been like a loach, he finally became irritable. He happened to see that the boy slipped and turned to his side again. Suddenly, his eyes were red, his head full of blonde hair opened, and he shouted loudly, and a flat punch hit again!

Unexpectedly, Su Minghai was paying attention to St. Delan's mood. He turned like a top and avoided this straight punch first. The fist wind was awept and passed by, tearing Su Minghai's ragged white shorts and fell to the ground. A roar came from behind him, but the fist flew straight away, could no longer be restrained, and suddenly exploded.