Chapter 355 Anyone who stands in my way will die! (4100)

Hiss, hiss...

The air was like sharp knives, escaping crazily from the gaps in Simone's sleeves. He assumed a posture similar to that of a raptor spreading its wings, with his arms raised flat and his five fingers forming claws. Hot and furious air spurts out from the pores.

The clothes on his body bulged up, making his whole body look like he had swelled up, and his windbreaker made a sound.

A ray of black light erupted from Simone's pupils, and the bones and joints throughout his body creaked, as if a series of firecrackers were going off.

"Underestimating him? This explosive momentum is not weak!"

Ugo frowned deeply. From the outside, it seems that Simeone is using his energy in this state, but he is not showing off.

The spirit is running in the body, but it has not yet reached the point of violating the consensus of the discussion. Ugo snorted coldly, and also circulated the evil eye fist spirit in his body, and powerful power suddenly filled his limbs.

"Simone, you just broke through as a fighter and it didn't take long to master the basic application of spirit. You are indeed extremely talented..."

"But if you want to compete with me, who has already reached the level of a veteran fighter, I'm afraid I'm not qualified enough!"

Before he finished speaking, Ugo's entire body had disappeared from the spot in an instant. He had just discussed with Simeone, but he actually didn't pay much attention to it. It was more of a gesture of giving guidance to the younger generation. But now, Simeone seems to be getting interesting.

He also became completely interested and took the invitation to fight seriously.

Uh-huh!

The moment the afterimage disappeared, another afterimage suddenly appeared in front of Simone. Ugo's heels exploded on the ring, his figure swept wildly, and his fists were already hitting like meteors. Because the speed was too fast, the fist squeezed and cut a rapid white line in the air, like a tail flame.

"Bah!"

A high-pitched howl of a bird of prey flashed past. It turned out to be the weird sound of a fist tearing the air. Simeone stopped calmly and punched Ugo who was rushing towards him!

Bang!

The entire alloy arena shook with a roar, and the air flow surged wildly.

Ugo's Evil Eye Fist and Simone's Red Eagle Fist hit each other hard, and the two forces collided fiercely. Then the shadow of the fist flashed, changing into a dozen consecutive blows and bombardments.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The sound of fist-to-flesh collision exploded on the ring, the frequency was fast and fierce. It was like the sound of an artillery salvo.

The audience in the audience tried to capture the figures of the two warring parties intently, but Ugo Simeone was moving at high speed and could not see anything clearly. Only the first core of a sect like Dongjiumen can catch one or two fleeting shadows with their keen eyesight. Obviously, both sides are gradually getting serious.

Snapped!

The palm prints touch each other and they are divided at one touch. Ugo's feet slid on the ground, leaving a black scratch more than ten meters long. Simeone stepped back, his heel pressed against a metal guard pole before he stopped and let out a breath.

This time they separated, and the audience could finally see the two of them. Neither of them was injured, but Simeone and Hugo's forearm sleeves were completely shattered in the fight, turning into tattered fabric and exploding. The arms were exposed with rumpled muscles but red skin.

"Is this a new fighter?! Why does it feel like his fighting skills are more sophisticated than mine, as if he's using deadly fighting techniques?"

Ugo noticed something was wrong. But what he needs to care about most now is to save his face. Otherwise, if he is really beaten by Simeone, where will he put this old face? He didn't want to be a stepping stone for the other party to become famous.

Initially, Ugo agreed to Simeone’s request for a sparring session because he had confidence in himself. How could Simeone, who had just been promoted to a fighter two days ago, be his opponent? In this case, defeat the opponent and hit the target. And giving some encouragement and advice as an elder is another good story.

However, the premise of everything is that Ugo can show his posture with ease and the audience can clearly see it. Otherwise, it will be self-defeating. When the time comes, it will become a story and title that once the eastern genius breaks through the martial arts, he will be able to equal the master of the Evil Eye Fist.

"This little devil, it's so difficult to break through just now..."

Ugo's eyes flashed sharply, and he directly activated the secret martial arts of the Evil Eye Fist to the extreme, and the aura on his body condensed into a black light.

He strode forward, arms swinging like maces.

Directly opposite, a figure also bumped into him. Simeone's face was cold, not affected by Hugo's momentum at all.

He stretched out his arms, and there was a loud noise on the ring. The two of them met again and struck again and again in a serious manner. Many people in the auditorium of the elders of various schools had their eyelids twitching as they felt that this seemed to be beyond the scope of the competition. However, neither side used the secret killer move, and they were within a vaguely defined range, so they continued to wait and see.

Uh-huh!

The hand knife formed by joining the five fingers struck hard and collided with the fierce elbow. The fabric is torn, and the afterimage is changing. Simeone seized the opportunity and took the initiative, swinging his arms like two javelins one after the other, forcefully knocking Ugo's arms away from his chest to block, and hitting him straight to the chest!

"Boy, you!"

Ugo was a little angry. He was unable to defeat Simeone just by relying on his physical strength and skills! The opponent's continuous blows were interlocking, and it was clear that he was going to hurt himself.

In a moment of excitement, he unleashed his energy, and the power of the Evil Eye Fist fully exploded. A ball of light black steam roared out.

They spread out like fireworks exploding, covering the night sky like a black light above their heads. In a daze, there seemed to be a huge eye opening and closing slightly at the top of the night sky.

A strong sense of oppression rolled towards Simeone.

Unexpectedly, Simeone was indifferent, like a stubborn fool, he didn't stop and continued to punch out!

Ugo was completely furious. His original intention of bursting out with courage was not to fight back, but to suppress Simeone and make the opponent stop. Ugo showed off his arrogance, which actually violated the consensus of the arena, which implicitly meant that he lost this competition. The reason for using this form is to make it easier to save face.

At the same time, he showed his strong strength and showed that it was not that he was unable to defeat Simeone, but that he was limited by the rules of the ring.

In this case, at least it won't seem too embarrassing.

In the end, I didn't expect that Simeone would fight back, looking like he was going to fight to the end. He really didn't know the right amount!

Ugo had a strong dislike for this Eastern Samsung, which he originally had a good impression of, and decided to show him some color. With a start of energy, the huge black pupil on the top of his head narrowed and dropped, and instantly coincided with the position of the shoulder blade of his right arm.

His entire arm suddenly turned into rich black, and an illusory eye seemed to open in the palm of his hand.

"Simone, don't be illogical!"

Ugo hit him with a direct palm, which was extremely powerful. A large area of ​​air around him made a rapid sound of being blown away.

"Ugo!"

Several figures flew out from the auditorium of elders from various schools. Sweeping towards the direction of Arena No. 1 at an extremely fast speed.

But, on the other side, there is a figure who is faster!

It's obviously further away, but it's coming later. It was like a fiery red meteor that was rubbing the air crazily and crashing down.

Bang! ! !

The ferocious expression on Ugo's face instantly froze, the fabric on his chest exploded, and he flew out like a cloud.

As for the pure black arm that was blasted out, it had been twisted into twists by an unknown force in the blink of an eye, and was barely connected with broken muscles and broken bones. As for the aura vision above his head, it has been completely obscured by another even more terrifying vision. A ferocious and ferocious bird of prey spread its bloody wings, covered the sky and glided down, swallowing up the evil eyeball in the night.

"Wow!"

Flying wildly out of the air, Ugo vomited blood, and his body and spirit suffered a terrifying double blow in an instant. There was no ability to resist at all. The man was too fast, too powerful, and too brave. The sense of danger and horror it brought to him was too strong!

Whoosh!

A figure rushed into the air, and it turned out to be an old man with long white hair, wearing a fighting suit with a very obvious Evil Eye Fist logo. He is Akide, the great elder of Evil Eye Fist.

A veteran fighter who is even better than Ugo.

He caught Ugo with both arms, his whole body was shaken, and he staggered two or three steps when he landed. Only then did the huge force ease.

"Ugo!" Ajid's expression was gloomy. He saw Ugo's serious injury. The chest area had been slightly collapsed by a punch, and at least three or five ribs were broken.

Moreover, Ugo's eyes were a little distracted, as if his courage had been damaged. It was annihilated by a large number of collisions in a short period of time.

"Damn it, who are you!"

Ajid's old face was as dark as iron, and a powerful aura burst out from his body. He suddenly turned his head and looked hard at the ring.

I saw a few steps in front of Simeone, right in the center of the No. 1 ring. A tall man in a windbreaker stands tall.

He is handsome and strong, with a hint of coldness and dominance between his brows. Large streams of blood-colored vapor poured out wildly from all sides of the body, like flames, reflecting the man's eyes blood red. The windbreaker behind him looked like the cloak of a battlefield general, rolling like waves, rising and falling in the sea of ​​blood.

Just by looking at this man for the first time, everyone will have an idea in their mind: This man is by no means an ordinary person!

Those who are timid don't even dare to take a second look, because the sharpness and domineering power of that person can easily leave a shadow.

"Ugo, the current 26th sect leader of Evil Eye Fist. Ajid, the 25th sect leader of Evil Eye Fist. Going forward another fifty years, Justin is the 22nd sect leader of Evil Eye Fist. Ren Sect Master. Buck, the 21st Sect Master of Evil Eye Fist passed down from generation to generation..."

The man in the windbreaker slowly glanced around. Some of the elders who were about to rush to the ring stopped and stood there.

"What do you mean?"

Ajid wanted to get angry, but the man who suddenly appeared in the ring seemed very strong. Although what he said is vague, it seems to have some origins and connections with the Evil Eye Fist.

"What do you mean? Fifty years ago, the Evil Eye Fist was not the only one in Windsor County. Have you all forgotten that fighter named Blood Fist who once had a reputation throughout the eastern secret martial arts world? I couldn't be more clear. You should be familiar with Red Eagle Fist..."

The man in the windbreaker walked towards the edge of the ring step by step, and a suffocating and terrifying murderous aura was released with him as the center. The reddish-brown bloody air flow rolled in waves in mid-air, as if layers of tides were beating in all directions. In a daze, the audience who were closer to Arena No. 1 felt as if they were in a bloody world, and the smell of blood in the air was almost suffocating. The surging waves of scarlet blood were more than ten meters high.

"Red Eagle Fist? Blood Fist Feng Liusi!"

Akide's pupils shrank. At that time, he was still a young man in his teens or 20s, and he had heard of the famous blood fist! The leader of the Evil Eye Fist and the Great Elder are extremely afraid of this, and have never dared to easily provoke the Red Eagle Fist, which is only a third-rate sect. It wasn't until news of the Blood Fist's failure in Death Canyon spread that Evil Eye Fist dared to secretly attack the Red Eagle Fist, and gradually began to take advantage of it.

Until now, the entire Red Eagle Fist has long since disappeared. Only a dilapidated dojo is the last trace. Moreover, it seems that the youth training camp branch of Evil Eye Fist will be built on the dojo of Red Eagle Fist in the next few months, covering it completely.

The man in front of me talked about Red Eagle Fist and Feng Liusi, Blood Fist.

Could it be that he is? !

Akide thought of a possibility and shouted: "Are you the descendant of the Red Eagle Fist? No, you are the descendant of the Blood Fist Feng Liusi!"

"Correct answer." Card Xiu nodded appreciatively, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "I will reward you with a move that neither Buck nor Justin has suffered, the Nandou Red Eagle Fist."

"The ultimate secret of killing, Blood Vulture Mouth..."

There was no excitement, no roar, just a calmness with a hint of reminiscence. Card Xiu raised his hands, and in a daze, he seemed to see Feng Liusi laughing wildly in the blood-red vortex.

That was the only fighter he admired in his heart.

Blood Fist's courage and pursuit of Kaxiu are still inferior!

"What are you going to do!" Many fighters rushed out from the audience, some ran towards Kaxiu, and some came towards Ajid. They vaguely felt that the two sides had a grudge and that a fight might break out. The current situation is naturally going to go sideways.

There were more than a dozen fighters present, even if they were dragons, they had to be coiled.

However, Ka Xiu doesn’t care about that much. The moment he raised his arms, two blood-red waterfalls surged up. The steam surged and boiled, creating dangerous eddies over the shoulders and head.

Wings that resemble both flames and scales spread toward the sky.

Ka Xiu put his left hand in front and his right hand behind, standing firmly on the ground. Turbulent red steam hangs down from the top of the head like gauze clothes.

His blood-red eyes stared at Ajid and the other two fighters who were about to rush over to support the show, with a ferocious smile.

"You like to seek death so much? Then I'll eat you all!"

"Nandou Red Eagle Fist, the ultimate secret of killing, Blood Eagle Mouth!"

The next second, a dozen orifices on the chest shone brightly at the same time. The high-pitched roar of the raptor penetrates the cracked gold and stone, phew! ! !

Boom! ! !

An extremely huge raptor head rushed out from the thick fog behind Cassius. It was so huge that it was almost twice the size of a locomotive. The metallic-shining beak opened inch by inch, making it extremely ferocious. The violent eyes were blood-red.

啕啕啕啕啕啕!

The huge head dived wildly, crushing half of the metal arena at once. It rolls forward like a super heavy tank!

Anyone who stands in my way will die!

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