The tall figure crossed his arms in one frame, and his five fingers were clenched, just blocking Zuo Qingcang's fist.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the roar of steel, dazzling Mars burst out from the fingers and palms of the two, and the aftermath of the energy visible to the naked eye swept across all directions.

"Crazy!"

The tall figure slid back with his feet against the ground, retreating until he barely stood firm. Wherever he passed, two gullies that were half a foot deep were left.

On the other hand, Zuo Qingcang was still standing there, his feet as if he had grown a root.

The first head-on fight came to a disadvantage. Even though the tall figure was very scheming and used to living a life of licking blood from the knife, his eyebrows were thrust and thundering.

"sharp!"

The tall figure spitted out two words from his mouth, and shook his wrist without any trace.

Zuo Qingcang's legs were slightly separated, and he stood up in a different way, and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him. He said coldly: "If you only have this ability, you should surrender as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, the show has just begun."

The tall figure grinned and showed a bloodthirsty smile. Then he took out a small silver metal bottle from somewhere and poured all the liquid inside into his mouth.

The same is true for the other four figures.

I don’t know what they were drinking, but as soon as the liquid entered the body, it quickly played a role, making their breath even more violent and dangerous.

The tall figure twisted his neck, and his whole body emitted a "crackling" bone explosion, and a layer of blood-colored light gradually appeared in his eyes.

The temperature near his body rose rapidly, and in just a few seconds, it increased by dozens of degrees. At the same time, a large amount of steam emerged from his pores, and his particularly burly figure was like a monster shrouded in smoke.

"Swish!"

The tall figure split his hands, tore his clothes in half, and then hooked his fingers to Zuo Qingcang. The meaning of provocation was self-evident.

Seeing this, Zuo Qingcang laughed instead of anger.

He had an almost fanatical persistence about fighting, and the stronger the enemy, the more excited he was.

Fighting, bleeding, scars, and even death are all the glory of warriors.

At this moment, facing the provocation of the tall figure, Zuo Qingcang opened his lips slightly and took a deep breath.

"call out!"

It was like a river returning to the sea, accompanied by a clear sound of air flow, all the air around it was sucked into Zuo Qingcang, but his chest did not bulge at all.

After doing this, Zuo Qingcang's body practice clothes moved without wind, his body became vaguely bigger, and his exposed skin turned silver black, giving people an indestructible feeling.

"Dong!"

Zuo Qingcang raised his left foot and stepped hard at the ground.

Zuo Qingcang stepped out a footprint several inches deep on the hard floor, and the edges were as clear as a knife and axe, showing his exquisite control over internal strength.

With the rebound force coming from the soles of his feet, Zuo Qingcang swept forward, as if he had shrunk into an inch. In an instant, he narrowed the distance with the tall figure. His five fingers of his right hand bent into claws and grabbed the latter's throat.

The calm and calm face of the tall figure had long been replaced by crazy hideousness.

I don’t know if it is because of the side effects of the drug or his hidden nature.

Facing Zuo Qingcang's quick and lightning grab, the tall figure did not dodge, raised his hands high above his head and smashed it towards Zuo Qingcang's head, which was a completely defeated fight.

Although Zuo Qingcang is warlike, he is not stupid.

On the contrary, his rich combat experience has transformed the keen insight of the peak warrior, which makes him see something wrong with the enemy at a glance.

Past experience tells Zuo Qingcang that the more the enemy wants to do, the less they cannot get the other party to get what they want.

In the midst of lightning, Zuo Qingcang's toes whirlpool and his body rotated drippingly, resolving the power of the forward rushing. At the same time, he walked around the tall figure at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with his naked eyes and collided with his close body!

Bajiquan, Tieshan Kuai!

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

The impact was so powerful that even a car weighing several tons could be knocked over, but it only caused the tall figure to stagger and staggered two steps toward the side.

After drinking unknown potions, Gao Darenying's physical fitness seemed to be improved in all aspects. No wonder he dared to fight Zuo Qingcang head-on.

The tall figure quickly adjusted his posture, stood firm again, then twisted his waist and turned around, swept his right arm across, like a big machete, slashing towards Zuo Qingcang's neck.

Zuo Qingcang bent his knees and sat on his hips, like a squatting horse. He was half a foot short of his body, avoiding the tall figure's hand knife, bent his five fingers with his hands, like a dragon protruding his claws, buckled towards the other party's wrist and elbow joints respectively.

Dragon Claws!

As a finger palm skill that is more advanced than the Eagle Claw skill, the Dragon Claw specializes in grasping and pinching, combining three methods of drilling, twisting and twisting, which is extremely strong and powerful. When you practice it to the depths, you can only grasp the iron into mud as if you are easy.

Zuo Qingcang's family has a lot of knowledge and has already practiced the dragon claw skills to the level of perfection. At this moment, he used it casually, which immediately made Gao Dasha's heart a big alarm.

A fierce light flashed in the tall shadow's eyes, and all the vigor surged into the right arm. The whole arm suddenly expanded in a large circle, with its muscles twisted and blue veins bulging, which looked very terrifying.

"when!"

The next moment, Zuo Qingcang's claws collided with the tall figure's right arm, making a deafening roar, completely different from flesh and blood.

Zuo Qingcang's eyes were cold, and he closed his five fingers without hesitation. The dragon claw skill was fully activated, and instantly burst out with terrifying power, trying to break the tall figure's arm.

The tall figure desperately activated the inner breath to resist the twisting force of the Dragon Claw Technique.

The two forces attacked each other and offset each other, and the situation fell into a stalemate.

"Kala!"

A few seconds later, accompanied by the sour friction sound, a series of fine Mars burst out between Zuo Qingcang's fingers and palms. The dragon claw skills that were invincible were actually broken free by the tall figure.

The tall figure's arms were bleeding, which was the masterpiece of Dragon Claw.

But he seemed to be unaware of this, and he sneered, suddenly waved his palm as big as a palm fan, and slapped Zuo Qingcang's head with a thunderous force.

Zuo Qingcang raised his eyebrows, raised his right hand lightly, and slapped it at the palm of the tall figure.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After the initial temptation, the battle between the two instantly entered a white-hot stage.

Both sides punched and kicked each other, facing each other, without giving in a tit-for-tat step.

Just like two giant beasts fighting cruelly, they only have each other in their eyes, which has turned everything around them upside down, so that others have to avoid being affected by the fish in the pond.

at the same time.

More than ten kilometers away.

Another Martial Alliance Office was also attacked by unknown armed personnel.

Since the opponent used modern weapons such as submachine guns and automatic rifles, even if the Martial Alliance is well prepared, it has suffered considerable losses, and some members even lost their lives in battle.
Chapter completed!