Ze Tian Ji Chapter 134: Another punch

It's too late to wind, people's eyes don't have time to blink, and exclaim is too late.

The knife already came in front of Xuan Yuanpo. Seeing that his neck would be cut off and his head would fall.

The demon court official prepared in advance for already, but suddenly found that the knife of Nie Che was faster than he expected, and he still had no time to stop it. The little official behind the table was equally prepared, but it was still difficult to suppress the joy in his heart, but the smile was too late.

That was a short time segment, the sound was too late to spread, and the silence around the platform was full of panic.

Finally breaking the silence and returning the time flow to normal is a very clear voice.

It's not the sound of a knife rubbing, or the sound of bones coming out of the skull, but a muffled sound.

It's like the ripe fruit fell on the hard ground and smashed a rotten.

It's as if the skin filled with alcohol was flattened by the Xiang Clan chief.

It's more like a fist smashing into the mud.

Yes, this sounds the most like because this is what really happened.

Nie Che's iron knife is lightning fast, but Xuan Yuanpo's fist is faster.

His fists are so fast that no one can see them, not even Afterimage.

When the iron knife was half a foot away from his neck, his fist hit already on Nie Che's face.

The unimaginable power falls with the fist.

The face of Nie Che begins to deform, the nose bridge sinks, the eye sockets split, the jaw tears, and countless blood spreads out like petals in full bloom.

Under the fist of Xuan Yuanpo, his face looks at is like a pool of mud.

His neck bone was broken almost at the same time, his head turned back and hung on his back.

looks at is like a heavy red fruit hanging on a branch.

This picture looks at is a bit weird and extremely terrifying.

It is indeed a long-established Demihuman Race strongman. Nie Che did not die immediately. The cracked throat made an inexplicable sound. It shook several times on the ring before finally falling to the ground and accompanying Those ugly and splattering splatters died.

The name Li Clan deacon looks at Xuan Yuanpo looks a little embarrassed.

People who haven't had time to exclaim, look dull and forget to exclaim.

The little official was preparing to celebrate the death of Xuan Yuanpo. A smile finally appeared, but it was more ugly than crying.

Xuan Yuanpo looks at's own fist is a little stubborn.

Then looks at Nie Che's body shook his head and said, "You're too fast."

To attend the Divine Selection ceremony today, he never thought about killing people.

But the opponent's knife came too fast, Killing Intent came too fierce.

How can I turn strength into speed? How can I get the speed to peak?

Bie Yanghong said, don't be too deliberate.

Do what you want.

Do what you want.

Although there is no formal ceremony, Xuan Yuanpo used to worship Luo Luo as a teacher, and Luo Luo is the only female student of Chen Changshen.

From this point on, he was originally a member of the old temple of Xi Ning Village, and he was a student of Orthodox Academy and lived with Chen Changshen for a long time.

Whether it is willing or following one's heart, it is the cultivation of the mind, and the mind is the only Dao Law that cannot be repaired in the world.

He said that his opponent's knife was too fast, not to be blunt, but to be honest.

The knife is too late for him to think, too late to think, he can only act by instinct.

No need to think, do what you care about first, so that's what you want.

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Xuan Yuanpo stepped off the ring.

Crowds on the sidelines are automatically separated like tides.

The figure of the demon court official, looks at Xuan Yuanpo, raised his eyebrows slightly, calling his subordinates and asking him to check the origin of Xuan Yuanpo.

During the first battle, Xuan Yuanpo directly bombed the Xiang Clan child with his strength. already shocked him and the Presbyterian official.

But it's certainly not as strong as the shock that this game brought him.

Because Nie Che is the true Demihuman Race powerhouse.

The demon court official was very sure when he saw the picture of Nie Che Lightning (to) unsheathe the blade, and he was not even an opponent of Nie Che.

However, Nie Che was defeated by this Bear Clan youth!

If Nie Che is a real strongman, what is this Bear Clan youth?

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Xuan Yuanpo walked to the little table.

This is the third time he came to this small table today.

The face of the official he knows also changed already many times.

In the beginning, the little official's face was full of scorn and mockery, followed by shock and avoidance, then shame and resentment.

Now, the little official's face was extremely pale, as if he had been caught by the wind and cold, but he kept sweating.

Especially when Xuan Yuanpo stood at the table and the shadows fell on him, he was sweating and was soaked in clothes instantly.

A clerk was next to looks at, some worried and asked, "Cao, are you all right?"

Xuan Yuanpo didn't know the name of the young officer at this time.

The little official responded a little vaguely, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat constantly, but he wiped it clean.

Xuan Yuanpo knew why he was so, but he didn't bother. After the directory was confirmed, he left.

The back of the little official looked up, looks at Xuan Yuanpo, couldn't help thinking about those words he said in the tavern the other day.

At that time, he drank a lot of wine on already. already had forgotten a lot of things, but today he was so frightened that he had already remembered those words.

"Isn't this a waste!"

"You're still a believer in this kind of waste bragging? Are you still a master of Tianhai Family ... Just say it's Tianhai Shengxue!"

"Bear, please stand still for me!"

"You look at his hands. This is a waste. With no effort, you only need to wash a bowl and say you are the director of Orthodox Academy?"

"That's Orthodox Academy! If you have that skill, will you stay here and do the dishes?"

Thinking that he had scolded the man so much nonsense that day, his sweat was flowing faster.

When I remember, he spit a sputum in front of the person that day. He felt dizzy and was about to pass out.

Xuan Yuanpo walked out of the crowd, came to the street corner, took out the beef bun from the paper bag and ate it.

After the first match, he found that the match was really exhausting, so he went to the bun shop and bought the last drawer of beef buns.

Sure enough, he has only made two punches so far and feels very hungry.

The steamed bun already is cold, and the gravy is slightly condensed. It is not too delicious, but he eats very carefully.

People are also watching.

There is still a fierce battle on the ring, but no one pays attention.

All eyes fell on the street outside, on Xuan Yuanpo's body, and on his hands.

As if the meat bun in his hand is the best thing in the world.