Chapter 212 Peak Showdown

Zhao Jingtian waved his hands together, and five-color flames flew out, formed a strange fire net and aimed at the main net of Rashamen.

If you are caught by this fire net, there is only one waiting for the end of the Lord of Rashamon, burning into a net.

But after all, the other party is an air-level boxer, and he is prepared. He didn't fight with Zhao Jingtian at all and quickly moved 100 meters away.

Zhao Jingtian's fire net was covered in the place where the owner of Rasha Gate had just stood, and the ground there suddenly turned into a cracked scorched earth.

The owner of Rasha Gate provoked ferociously: "Kid, you have the guts to come! After your medicine, it will be your death!"

Zhao Jingtian was furious, and a few screams came from behind him. If they dragged on, these people would have to die.

Zhao Jingtian's most respected men in his life are these righteous men. Looking at these people dying one by one, Zhao Jingtian felt that his anger had reached a limit!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingtian turned around, regardless of the gap behind him, and bombarded several pillars of fire on the dozens of Roberts.

A mass of flames burned these dozens of Roberts into melted fat in a blink of an eye, and the price Zhao Jingtian paid for this was a powerful punch on the back of the Lord of Rashamen.

With a bang, Zhao Jingtian's body flew hundreds of meters away, splashing blood all the way. With a bang, Zhao Jingtian hit the ground and smashed the surrounding ground like a whole glass being punched out of a hole, cracking.

Milton's eyes widened and looked in disbelief at the powerful Zhao Jingtian being blown away.

Just now, Zhao Jingtian's strength, he saw that it was the power of the boxer who reached the peak of Gillette. But I didn't expect that the other party was stronger than Zhao Jingtian!

Although Robert people were burned by Zhao Jingtian, the person in front of him was thousands of times more horrible than Robert people!

The owner of the Rasha Gate looked at Milton like a poor man: "I don't want to kill you. You can hand over the things obediently!"

Milton hesitated for a moment: "Your Excellency, I have something for you. Can you let Mr. Zhao go?"

The owner of Rashamen sneered and said, "I don't want to kill you, which doesn't mean that you can bargain with me!" Do you think you have the capital to bargain? Humph!"

Milton gritted his teeth and said to the mercenaries, "Everyone protect Mr. Zhao!"

"Yes!" Even if the people were scarred, they still protected Zhao Jingtian as quickly as possible. They knew that if Zhao Jingtian hadn't saved them, they would have died at the hands of those monsters just now.

Now, even if they die, they will repay Zhao Jingtian's kindness.

This is Milton and his men, like Zhao Jingtian, a group of people who change their hearts.

The bearded Gillette had just been hiding aside, and now he came out and laughed strangely at Milton and others, "What a lifeless thing to dare to be arrogant in front of our old gentleman!"

The Lord of Rashamen's eyes were slightly cold: "In this case, you little bugs, go to hell!"

The owner of Rashamen waved his big hand, and a black fist-shaped breath roared. Before the fist arrived, it had already blown up the hair of hundreds of meters away!

The marrow-level boxers scattered their fighting spirit together and protected Zhao Jingtian tightly behind them, waiting for the attack of the Lord of Rashamen.

MILTON even closed his eyes: "President, I'm sorry..."

With a buzz, everyone only felt that after a breeze, everything was calm again. They looked around curiously and didn't know why.

The owner of Rashamen's face changed wildly: "Why do you still have such strength!?"

What the Lord of Rashamen looks at is Zhao Jingtian behind everyone!

I don't know when Zhao Jingtian has stood up and walked out of everyone's protective circle.

At this time, Milton seemed to have another illusion. At this time, Zhao Jingtian and Zhao Jingtian were completely different people.

The previous Zhao Jingtian was full of murderous and domineering, but at this time, Zhao Jingtian's hidden front was not exposed, but it made people feel a chill at any time.

At this time, the owner of the Rasha Gate also felt the same way. Facing Zhao Jingtian, his heart was shocked again. His vision is many times better than Milton's. Milton just feels it, but the owner of the Rasha Gate can really see that Zhao Jingtian at this time is not Zhao Jingtian at all!

This person has a temperament that looks deep into his bones, which is not what Zhao Jingtian may have now!

Even if the Lord of Rasha Gate is in front of this person, he can't raise much momentum at all.

"Who are you?" The Lord of Rasha asked in a cold voice.

Zhao Jingtian's eyes are very clear, as if he has the awareness of seeing through everything in the world: "You don't care who I am. Either get out of here or die here. I don't disdain to kill you, but if you are still obsessed, I also mind stepping on an ant to death.

The owner of the Rasha Gate was angry. He fled from Rasha to Gillie like a bereaved dog and was treated by someone. He was about to perform well, but he didn't expect to meet another Zhao Jingtian.

He knew that except for the Kingdom of Gilles, there was no place for the Lord of Rasha. If he escapes again, what face will he have to stay in Gilles in the future!?

"Please give me your advice!" The owner of Rasha Gate was about to crack, and the corners of his eyes were about to bleed.

Zhao Jingtian said lightly, "In that case, you can continue!"

Zhao Jingtian shook his big sleeve, and the five-e elements of sword quickly flew towards the Lord of Rasha Gate.

"Drink!" The Lord of Rasha shouted loudly, punched forward and erected an air wall in front of him.

Five sword gas brushes hit the air wall, like stones thrown into the water, smashing countless ripples, and finally dissipating invisible.

The owner of the Luosha Gate withstood Zhao Jingtian's blow and breathed a long sigh of relief. He was very satisfied to be able to stop this blow and didn't want to fight back at all. If he realizes what he thinks at this time, he will definitely want to commit suicide.

Milton is getting more and more confused: Isn't Zhao Jingtian a boxer? Why does it emit the sword spirit of Xuantian Kingdom?

It is not only Milton who has this idea, but also the owner of Rasha Gate. However, at this time, the owner of the Rasha Gate didn't have time to think much about it. Zhao Jingtian was ten fingers like an orchid, and the sword brush flew out of his hand and flew quickly to the owner of the Rasha Gate in the air.

The owner of Rashamen was in a hurry for a while, dancing his fists desperately, using his black fist to compete with the sword spirit.

Puff... A burst of fist and sword spirit collided, and a colorful light burst out in the air, dazzling everyone.

The two fought for ten minutes, but they still couldn't win or lose. At this time, the owner of Rasha finally realized that Zhao Jingtian was just a paper tiger: "Maybe I can kill this guy by surprise!"

This idea flashed in my heart. After resisting a new round of sword attack, the Lord of Rasha shouted, "Let you see my Rasha thousand yuan! Go to hell!"

Milton and others' faces changed wildly: the whole sky suddenly became dark, and the only highlight in the sky was the old man flying in the air. And his hands were folded on his chest, and his hands were like an air whirlpool, which involved all the air around him.

In an instant, within a radius of thousands of meters, the sky was dark and the earth was strong and the wind was strong!

Zhao Jingtian has been standing and did not do it. His eyes have been staring at the hands of the Lord of Rasha without blinking.

It was not until the owner of the Rasha Gate smashed a black spherical gas with a diameter of more than ten meters that Zhao Jingtian slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

A blood-red sword-shaped light flew out of Zhao Jingtian's fingers and fell directly into the black ball.

The owner of Rasha Gate is proud: "Haha, this little light of a Firefly dares to compete with me..."

A red light flew out of the black sphere and flew into the main body of the Rasha Gate.

The owner of Rasha seemed to hear the sound of a hole in the collarbone on his chest being drilled by something. He slowly lowered his head and saw a blood hole in his chest, and the blood gushed out like a child's urine!

"Ah!" The owner of Rashamon screamed, and all the bones of his body dispersed at this moment!