activa-t Chapter 1077 Rampant
Chapter 1077 Rampant
Lei Heng and Zhao Wu looked at each other, their faces looking uglier than the other.
The two of them joined forces to attack, but it was so easily resolved by the other party, and they even suffered a loss. This was simply a great shame and humiliation!
"Boy! Stop being so arrogant!"
Lei Heng roared angrily, his aura rose again, his muscles bulged, and he punched out with both fists. The shadow of his fists was as big as a mountain, bringing with it an even more violent gust of wind, and it covered Jiang Xiaochuan like a storm!
He no longer held back and pushed his horizontal training skills to the extreme!
Zhao Wu also suppressed the surging blood and energy, and his palms flew at an extremely fast speed, bringing up a dazzling palm shadow. Every move was aimed at the vital points and joints of Jiang Xiaochuan's body, and his attack was more tricky and fierce than before!
Facing the fierce attack from the two masters, Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes suddenly became sharp!
His body quickly flashed in the dense gaps between fists and palms, narrowly avoiding Zhao Wu's palm attack towards his throat, but his back was completely exposed to Lei Heng's fists!
Lei Heng's eyes lit up, and a fierce look flashed across his face: "Boy, let's see where you can hide now!" He put more strength into his fist, wishing he could punch Jiang Xiaochuan into the ground.
At this critical moment, Jiang Xiaochuan did something that made everyone's heart stop!
He no longer dodged Zhao Kun's subsequent attacks, but suddenly twisted his waist and turned around, instantly concentrating all his strength and momentum on his right fist.
There was a faint swirling airflow above the tip of his fist, carrying a tragic momentum of burning himself to death. Ignoring the threat from Zhao Wu on the flank, he brazenly counterattacked towards Lei Heng's chest!
Fight for your life!
Lei Heng's pupils shrank sharply!
He had never expected Jiang Xiaochuan to be so fearless!
He could clearly feel the destructive power contained in the opponent's punch!
If this punch lands on me, I will definitely be seriously injured!
In a flash, the thought of cherishing life overwhelmed everything!
"drink!"
Lei Heng let out a suppressed growl and abruptly stopped his forward momentum. He switched his fists from attack to defense, crossing them to protect his vital parts in front of his chest. At the same time, he exerted force with his feet and retreated backwards in a mess!
Zhao Wu, who was about to take ruthless action on the flank, was startled when he saw Jiang Xiaochuan's determined and desperate punch and Lei Heng's sudden retreat!
He could have taken the opportunity to severely injure Jiang Xiaochuan, but Lei Heng retreated, so what if he had to face the madman's fatal punch alone?
Take the knife for someone else?
I won’t do it!
His fierce palm power couldn't help but show a slight delay and deviation.
Jiang Xiaochuan's desperate punch finally brushed past Lei Heng's crossed arms and hit the air. The wind from his fist was so strong that it created several cracks on the hard ground!
He retracted his fist and glanced at Lei Heng and Zhao Wu with a half-smile: "Boss Tang's sincerity doesn't seem to be enough to make you two willing to fight to the death."
These words hit both of them like a slap in the face. Lei Heng's face turned even darker, while Zhao Wu turned his head away, pretending to look at the iron net on the top of the cage.
"Waste! Shame on you!"
Luo Gang, who had been watching coldly, finally couldn't hold back anymore and his voice exploded like thunder.
He took a step forward, and his burly body was like a moving iron tower, causing the ground to shake slightly.
He glanced at Lei Heng with disdain, as if he were looking at a pile of garbage, and then locked onto Jiang Xiaochuan with a ferocious aura like that of a ferocious beast.
On the other side, Yin Jiu, the "ghost hand" with the deepest and coldest aura, also slowly raised his eyelids.
The skinny hands silently stretched out from the wide sleeves and locked onto Jiang Xiaochuan silently.
The four masters finally all came to an end!
Although Lei Heng and Zhao Wu suffered setbacks, they regrouped and locked Jiang Xiaochuan with their aura.
Four completely different auras intertwined, completely enveloping the figure in the center of the iron cage!
There was dead silence in the stands. Everyone held their breath, their hearts pounding.
Feng Ji's muscles were stretched as tight as a bowstring, his Qi was raised to its peak, and all his mind was fixed on the sloppy Taoist's withered hand!
Tang Long's mouth curled up into a cruel arc, and his eyes were filled with undisguised bloodthirsty anticipation.
Facing four masters who were filled with murderous aura and ready to give their all, the terrifying pressure pressed towards the center of the iron cage like a real tsunami!
However, in this suffocating atmosphere, Jiang Xiaochuan yawned at an extremely inappropriate time and stretched slowly! !
He twisted his neck, making a few "click" sounds, and his eyes swept over the ferocious Luo Gang and the sinister Yin Jiu, with a playful smile on his lips.
"After such a long delay, I thought you guys didn't dare to do anything."
"That's perfect. Those two weren't warming up enough just now. All four of you come together and loosen up those muscles!"
"hiss--!"
The whole audience exploded instantly!
"Fuck! This guy is too fucking pretentious!!"
"You're still stubborn even when death is imminent?!"
"Is he frightened out of his wits?!"
"I've never seen anyone so pretentious."
"Come on, fuck him for me!"
"........"
Luo Gang's rage instantly ignited to its peak, his face flushed purple, and veins on his forehead bulged like earthworms. "Little bastard! I'll tear your stinky mouth apart!"
He roared wildly and rushed towards Jiang Xiaochuan like a tank out of control!
A cold light suddenly flashed in Yin Jiu's turbid old eyes, and his figure was like a ghost blending into the shadows, approaching silently. His dry claws filled with deathly energy, carrying a cold wind that froze the blood, went straight to Jiang Xiaochuan's vital point on the back of his heart!
The speed is even faster than Luo Gang's powerful attack!
Although Lei Heng and Zhao Kun had just suffered a setback, they were now completely enraged by Jiang Xiaochuan's arrogance. They roared at the same time and punched and palmed out, blocking Jiang Xiaochuan's space to dodge left and right!
The four of them attacked together, like a dragnet that instantly blocked all of Jiang Xiaochuan's escape routes. The pressure increased by more than ten times.
The calmness he showed when facing the two people just now disappeared in an instant!
"Bang!" A muffled sound!
Although Jiang Xiaochuan narrowly avoided Luo Gang's powerful punch that was powerful enough to split mountains and rocks by leaning sideways, the edge of the fist scraped across his left arm like a steel knife, and his sleeve shattered instantly.
At the same time, Yin Jiu's silent ghost claws almost brushed past his neck, and the cold deathly aura made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up instantly!
He had to twist his body forcefully and dodge the fatal attack in an extremely awkward posture, his movements instantly deformed!
The fists and palms of Lei Heng and Zhao Wu were like maggots on the tarsal bones, taking the opportunity to attack!
Jiang Xiaochuan hastily raised both palms to block.
"Boom!"
Two explosions!
Jiang Xiaochuan only felt his arms shaking violently, and a huge force came, and his body uncontrollably retreated three steps!
"Hahaha!"
Luo Gang laughed wildly, taking advantage of the situation and not showing any mercy. His huge figure pounced on him again, his punches even more powerful!
Yin Jiu was like a cancer attached to the bone, his figure was erratic, and his withered claws kept striking at the vital points on Jiang Xiaochuan's body. Every attack he made was filled with deadly coldness and poison!
Lei Heng and Zhao Wu cooperated with each other tacitly, their fists and palms flying like a storm, tightly entangling Jiang Xiaochuan.
The battle circle was getting smaller and smaller as the four of them worked together!
Jiang Xiaochuan's figure twisted and turned among four violent attacks, and was in danger all around!
In the stands, the exclamations turned into laughter and ridicule.