Chapter 302: A misunderstanding that will be wrong is wrong

Ao's fist, a punch is as strong as a punch, like a sea tide, it seems to have no strength from the beginning of about one meter, and now it has reached an astonishing distance of three meters, the fist wind covers a range of 100 meters, so that Sha Ling is secretly frightened, in the opponent's fist wind, if you are not afraid, you will be cut by the wind blade like rain!

Sha Ling combined his divine thoughts and body techniques to the extreme, swimming in the torrent with dexterity like a swimming fish, he never stayed in one place, and even all parts of his body were constantly swinging, tilting, and dodging.

After getting used to the rhythm of the Wolf Emperor a little, while being surprised by the strength of the other party, Sha Ling secretly estimated that even though it was subtle, it was impossible to resist such an all-round and large-scale attack, so shouldn't he change his strategy in time?

Through the fist wind, Sha Ling's eyes reflected Leo's bloodstained embarrassed appearance, Leo did not have Sha Ling's dodging skills, and was hit by Sha Ling's counterattack punch, not only one or two moves, but he actually ignored his injuries, as if he didn't feel the pain at all, but like a wounded beast, stimulated by blood, more and more fierce and furious, that monstrous momentum, simply so that people with slightly worse strength could not fight head-on, and the fear of fear would arise at the first time.

Looking at the terrifying man in front of him who seemed to have crawled out of the depths of hell, Sha Ling's heart moved slightly, and a fighting spirit of not admitting defeat gradually poured out, at this moment, he really wanted to subdue this beast with his fists and feet.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, Sha Ling's figure flashed, and he jumped high, jumping away from the range of Leo's fist style at once.

In this way, Wasteland, Leang, Parislangton and others immediately saw the battle situation clearly.

I saw Sha Ling not stopping in the air, shouting "look at the fist" clearly, and at the same time, the fist he held at his waist was struck out cleanly.

In the eyes of the werewolves who are good at hand-to-hand combat, the punching technique of this punch can only be regarded as clean and neat. It's not difficult to punch eight punches in a row and attack in eight directions.

However, Sha Ling's fist seemed to be covered with a layer of radiant brilliance, and the fist struck out, and in an instant, eight forces rushed straight down, slashing into the fist wind that had not yet dissipated, and forcibly dispersed all the chaotic fist wind. Leo's figure is revealed in mid-air.

"Boom, boom!" A series of huge roars shook people's ears, and the people on the platform trembled to feel the earthquake the mountain shook, the ground trembled, and the mountain wall trembled!

Ezlan's face changed, and he rushed to the railing and leaned down to look. I saw that the ground of the training ground was knocked out of eight deep potholes!

A golden glow flashed from the depths of the pit. The shaking of the training ground quickly stopped, and the defensive protection of the training ground was activated.

It all happened so fast. Only between the calcium carbide firelight, from Sha Ling's punch to the punch blasting off the ground, the speed in between. A few points faster than the blink of an eye.

The onlookers have not yet figured out what is happening, but the wolf emperor Leo, who was shrouded in the fist wind, has already experienced life and death!

For a split second, he felt eight terrifying forces rapidly approaching him from the top of his head, brushing his hair at shuddering close. Brushing his body, all the cold hairs on his body stood up, and the feeling of extreme danger made him wake up from his crazy fighting state, and when he was sober, the eight forces had already blasted to the ground!

His heart was beating so violently that it seemed to jump out of his throat, and looking up at the ground above Shaling, Leo felt scared for the first time.

If Sha Ling's eight punches didn't just imprison him in it, did he still have his life?

was about to use his wolf emperor's trick, but now, Leo felt that even if he used his trick, in the eyes of the strong man on the other side, it was nothing more than that.

Look at yourself, she is full of wounds, and her internal injuries are not light, and Sha Ling is just a small cut on his clothes, and the gap in strength is too great.

Touching his messy hair, Leo threw away the rags on his body freely, revealing his solid body like steel, touching his chest with his hands, and bending down lightly: "Your Excellency is a real strong man. Leo was convinced. ”

Sha Ling looked at the holes on the ground in a daze, and didn't react, his punch used fifty percent of his strength, from the fusion period to the present, this is the first time he has used fifty percent of his strength to attack, so powerful that he himself can't believe it.

This contest with the Wolf Emperor Leo, the powerhouse of the time, was of great help to Sha Ling, not only allowing him to fight from rusty to proficient in a point-and-face fighting style, and his body and divine thoughts were more cooperative, but also made him initially understand how the cultivator would deal with the battle.

These experiences and advances cannot be experienced unless they compete with strong enough opponents.

In addition, when the strength of those eight punches broke through the air, it seemed to bring a trace of strange fluctuations, unique and weird, fleeting...... What's that, exactly?

With a thought in his heart, Sha Ling didn't have time to respond to Leo's words, but it caused the Wolf Emperor to have some kind of misunderstanding.

In his opinion, Sha Ling's face was expressionless, revealing a trace of unhappiness, Leo thought that he had already saved people, guessing that this respected Saint-level powerhouse was not enough to enjoy the fight, after all, the other party's real attack was actually only one move.

Immediately, he said: "Your Excellency, don't you think it's enough to have fun, why don't you call the Marquis again>?" : Knowing that he is still not an opponent, because the strength of the Holy Rank and SSS Rank + has made him rekindle his fighting spirit.

The glass wall on the platform shrank back, and the figure of Isrant flickered and appeared beside Leo, his azure eyes turning red at some point, red like a flame, showy, but also cold.

The vampire patriarch slowly took off his silver gloves, revealing his slender fingers, his fingers on his chest, like Leo, leaning over slightly, the arrogant Lord Marquis, bowed his head towards the only saint-level powerhouse in this world, his heart had set off a storm just now, and so far, it has not been calm, but, at least, he has made up his mind that he will never ask about how the gargoyle is resurrected, and he will also restrain his own people and not allow them to covet the guests of the Natural Sect.

"Eastland challenges you. ”

"Leo challenges you!"

Sha Ling was stunned, what happened? He was just stunned for a moment, how did it become this situation? Rewind in his mind, remembering Leo's words, Sha Ling couldn't cry or laugh, when did he say that he didn't have enough fun and so on? Where did Leo's strange misunderstanding come from?

opened his mouth and was about to refuse, but Sha Ling hesitated again, in front of him, there were two strong men with almost the strength of the spiritual power of the Dan period, the strength was so strong, it was one and two in the Western world, and he was in the fusion period, purely in terms of fighting skills, it was probably difficult for him to fight one against two, but what about trying spells?

It's rare to have such two good opponents who can be let go to fight, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?

Let this misunderstanding continue.

As soon as he thought of this, Sha Ling smiled faintly and happily agreed.