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Chapter 51 God of War

Warriors compete for battle, conspiracies, and strange tricks of hidden arrows are the only thing they have. No one will think that those who suddenly use hidden tricks are despicable and shameless.

But I have never seen it, in order to seize the opportunity, I made fun of thousands of viewers.

"Shameless!"

"mean!"

"Scandalous villain!"

The sound of ridicule like the whistling waves rolled and fell, accompanied by shouts, silver coins, water bottles, lunch boxes, and even rouge bags and jewelry boxes, falling down.

Gao Pan was even more sad and angry. He was whistling by his heart, hoping that Yang Tian would roar. He was not annoyed by Xu Yi's sneak attack, but hated Xu Yi only cared about his own show-off, but he refused to leave any chance to show off with him.

However, as long as Xu Yi wins, he will not be able to understand how others see it. He strives for the first place, fights for the first place, and hits the key points directly.

Gao Pan is worthy of being a powerful man who has experienced eight consecutive games. In a panic, he acted very quickly, only defended but not attacked, and was so stormy that he could not pass through the wind and rain.

"The despicable bandits dare to attack. I want you to die a bad death!"

After a little breath, Gao Panda cursed.

Unfortunately, Xu Yi was so determined that he could not be confused by his mere words. The shocking scolding in the stands was just cheering for him, and he only waved his fists at Gao Cang with concentration.

Gao Pan scolded for a while, and when he saw that the other party did not respond at all, the offensive he faced became more and more rapid. He was furious and shouted, "Isn't it just a struggle? Don't think I'm afraid of you."

Gao Cang is strong and strong, and in terms of body size, it is almost twice that of Xu Yi. This type of body is mostly a powerful player among warriors, and Gao Cang is the overlord among them.

After eight battles, he only had three silver guns to use. In the remaining five, he had a pair of fists, hitting his opponents.

But Gao Pan's voice was clearly conveyed to all the audience by the sound gathering formation, and a huge tide of sound arose in the audience, and countless people shouted wildly, "Beat him to death, beat him to death..."

With a shout, Gao Pan felt so happy that he protected the door with one arm, and the other arm would no longer block it, freeing up the space.

boom!

Xu Yi punched Gaopan's chest firmly, and the powerful punch made the chestplate scream sharply. The green air flashed on the climbing surface, and his body did not even stagnate.

Xu Yi secretly complained that he knew that the set of golden armor on Gao Pan was not an ordinary item, and he secretly complained in his heart.

"Rats want to hurt me too, die!"

Gao Panchang shouted, and the huge fist rippled in the air, "Armor-breaking fist!"

The fist was astonishing, and Xu Yi didn't dare to take it head-on, twisted his body and avoided it sideways.

boom!

A violent punch hit the floor made of heavy iron and steel, and it actually caused a shallow pit.

The audience was filled with loud shouts of loud noises!

Gao Pan punched Xu Yi, feeling proud, but his feet kept galloping with a silver spear.

Before he could take two steps, Xu Yi was blocked again, and those hateful fists came towards him.

After a moment of fighting, Gao Pan was hit by Xu Yi again, and issued an astonishing "armor-breaking fist" to force Xu Yi to chase after the silver spear again.

However, he did his best and never took two steps, but was entangled by Xu Yi again.

Gao Pan was extremely depressed. He had never seen such a rogue style of playing. There was an uproar in the stands, and they all cursed "The shameless person with the surname Yi".

The surname Yi did not think anything was wrong at all. He wanted life more than shameless.

Gao Pan was entangled with the true fire by Xu Yi, and he was also anxious in his heart. He knew that it was not a way to continue like this. The armor-breaking fist was powerful, but it was extremely physically exhausted. The opponent's body was amazing. The armor-breaking fist was useless. If it continued like this, he would be exhausted by the opponent. After a change of thought, he shouted angrily, "Grass, rats, you have to fight for the fist, right? Then we will fight to the end. Who can't hold on first, who is his mother's turtle bastard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his fists completely let go of the blocking, swaying his neck dexterously, and hit Xu Yi's chest and abdomen.

There was even loud response in the stands, "Who can't hold on first, who is him - the turtle bastard!"

"Then come!"

Xu Yi actually let go of the cover and hit his heart with both fists.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

The two of them actually fisted at the same time, their bodies were staggered and separated from each other. The golden armor that was climbing high made a sharp cry. However, Xu Yi's body seemed to have practiced horizontally to the extreme, and his body was like a dead tree, stuffy and silent.

"You are indeed prepared!"

Gao Pan stared at Xu Yi coldly. He had experienced many battles and knew that the power of his fists was definitely not something that could be resisted by any horizontal practice. He expected that Xu Yi would definitely have to wear a treasure armor.

At this point, he was happy without being surprised. He calculated Xu Yi's strategy, which was to rely on his quick body skills and rob him of close combat, and win in chaos.

This tactic is not something that Gao Pan likes, but the other party's body is amazing and he uses tricks to get rid of his silver spear at the beginning. At this moment, he, Mr. Gao, couldn't help but not fight.

However, the surname Yi was too simple to understand, but he didn't know that the gap in strength could not be offset by conspiracies.

Isn't it just that it is stronger than anyone's armor and whose fists are harder? If you don't believe that the low-grade velvet worth two thousand golds of the Alchemy Hall will not be able to defeat the two fists of the surname Yi.

As for fist, Gao Cang doesn't believe that there are people in the peak of bodybuilding, and that can beat him.

The story is long, but this plan is just a flash of lightning. The thoughts are settled, so I climbed high and rushed to the front.

Xu Yi did not dodge or avoid, and the two conveniences were in a mess again.

At first, both sides had some cover and blocking, and even wanted to sneak attack the other party's unarmed face. After several tests, they both gave up the idea of ​​sneak attack and started bombarding with concentration.

After hundreds of punches in a row, the two of them did not dodge or avoid, and rushed straight out, either fighting against each other or punching the flesh.

Both sides completely gave up their moves, which were purely a struggle of strength and will. This wild tactic completely subverted the audience's cognition.

In the past, no matter the level of the realm, the two sides were fighting each other, and the fancy moves were endless. How could they have been like the moment, fist-to-fist-to-stealing, like two barbarian gods, making people's blood gush.

The shouts never stopped for a moment. Later, the audience shouted in unison, "Gao War God wins thousands of victories!"

It's no wonder that the audience supported high climbing on one side. One of the winning rates of high climbing were originally countless times higher than Xu Yi. The other, Xu Yi's sneak attack defeated his final approval rating. Even the group of ladies who originally looked pretty and looked back on the side.

The battle situation was like fire and shouting like a tide. The golden sunlight shone under the tall and majestic body, and the golden armor was about to ignite, making it look like a god of war.

But who knows how frightened and anxious the God of War was deep in his heart at this moment?
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