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Chapter 862 The fight between fists and wetness(2/2)

Bang!

A second passed and the yellow sand exploded.

Although this punch did not hit Brother Jue, after it hit the sand, it created a semicircular sand pit with a depth of one meter.

"What? You dodged it?" Kakaru was shocked when he retracted his fist.

"It's quite powerful." Before the flying sand dispersed, Feng Bujue's voice sounded again, "Brother Ka, it seems that you are still a boxing master?"

"Hmph! Stupid earthlings!" Before Kakaru could reply, a rabbit from the group of rabbits already shouted, "Our King Kakaru is the descendant of the 'Short-haired Divine Fist'! He doesn't care about the masters who are defeated by him.

Countless!"

When they heard the words "Short-haired Divine Fist", Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling finally couldn't help it. They laughed so much that their waists were bent. If it weren't for the attack that might come at any time, they would really want to

Lie down and laugh for a while.

"Huh..." Feng Bujue took a deep breath and turned to his teammates, "Okay, okay, stop laughing. I'll count to three and fire [Lan Kou-Zhou Duan]. You guys stay away."

"clear."

"receive."

"oh."

Xiaoling, Xiaotan and Ruoyu each responded.

Then, Brother Jue started counting: "One...two..."

At this moment, the rabbits around them basically didn't understand what this group of people were going to do, and they didn't understand what Brother Jue meant by "Lan Jiao-Zhou Duan", so they didn't make any reaction.

But...Kakalu seemed to have noticed something.

"Three!" After Feng Bujue counted the last sound, he put one hand on the ground, stood upside down, spread his feet horizontally, and used his waist strength to rotate his feet like a helicopter propeller.

While he was preparing his moves, his three teammates were already jumping up and down, and they all left the level level with Brother Jue's legs.

Therefore, when the ring-shaped slash spread out, no one on the front line of hell was affected.

But... the rabbits are in dire straits.

After this wave of attacks, the bunny soldiers surrounding the players were almost completely wiped out. They were either cut off from the chest or beheaded... There were only a few who were particularly short, or who happened to be half-crouching to show off.

The guy is still alive...

Among all the Rabbits around, only one managed to dodge the blow based on his own reaction... That person (Rabbit) was King Kakalu.

"Tch..." Two seconds later, when Kakalu got up from the ground, his face was already pale and blue, "It turns out you are also a boxing expert... Damn it!"

"I don't want to be a boxing expert." Feng Bujue stood up straight again, dusted off the dust on his sleeves and said, "What are the six movements like, Evil King's Flame Killing Fist, South Fighting Saint Fist Crane Senryu, etc...

...I have only learned a little bit, how dare I compare with you, the successor of the short-haired magic boxing?"

"Stop pretending!" No matter how stupid Kakalu is, he can still hear that the other party is mocking him, so... he immediately roared and used his killing move, "Suffer death! Short-haired Hundred-Split Fist!" (
Chapter completed!
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