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Chapter 223 Fighting(1/2)

Huzi scratched his head, grinned with a row of white teeth, and looked thick and honest. []

Niuniu jumped and ran aside, sitting on the bronze steps, his eyes flashed, and to Han Ze and Huzi, the small face was full of curiosity and expectations.

The old dean still sat on the futon, with a slight smile on his face, making people see the depth.

"What requests? Do you want to challenge me?" Han Ze said lightly.

Han Ze has lived for thousands of years. From the eyes of Huzi, he can see excitement and the desire for fighting.

Huzi said with a smile: "Brother Han Ze, how do you know?"

Han Ze did not answer this question, but said: "If you can't win me, how about leaving with me?"

Although the old dean today is extremely powerful, Han Ze cannot see the depth of the other party. Now Han Ze has not seen an abnormality on the two children, but Han Ze always feels that letting these two children stay in the old age.

There will be bad things around the dean.

In this feeling, Han Ze has no basis, but he has lived a kind of intuition for thousands of years.

"Hey, in this case, let's talk about it first." Huzi smiled.

Well!

The next moment, Huzi moved, and suddenly stomped on the ground, so that the entire bronze hall was trembling, and it was roar.

Tiger's body was flowing, filled with a strong atmosphere, waved his fist and smashed towards Han Ze.

Between Huzi's fist, there is a flashes of power, exuding light.

With a buzz, the air shake, as if it was swept by the ocean.

Originally, Huzi and Han Ze were still hundreds of meters away, but at this time they were only breathing, and Huzi came to Han Ze.

Han Ze looked indifferent, but just raised his palms gently.

Bang!

Huzi's fist collided with Han Ze's palm, making a sullen sound, and countless arc -shaped air waves burst out in the surrounding space.

The Bronze Hall is shaking, as if it is to be disintegrated directly under this volatility.

"Brother Han Ze is so amazing?" Huzi looked for a moment, because Han Ze was motionless under his punch.

Han Ze looked at it, but his arms suddenly shouted.

Bang!

Around Han Ze's body, the air exploded directly, and a crack appeared on the bronze ground.

The tiger was like a kite that broke the line.

On the face of Niuniu, she was surprised, but the old dean still had a light smile.

when!

The tiger stepped on the bronze pillar and slammed it suddenly. This foot was enough to crack a small mountain peak.

Bronze pillars are glowing, and runes are spreading.

But even so, the bronze pillars are still cracked by tigers, and dense cracks appear.

call out!

The speed of the tiger is almost the extreme, and it disappears directly from the original place. The instant came to Han Ze.

"Brother Han Ze, I want to take out strength." Huzi said coldly.

Tiger is only in his ten -year -old, but he is much stronger than his peers. Nowadays, he is close to 1.6 meters, and muscles are strong.

boom!

The tiger's body was full of magical power, and the red pattern appeared on the arms.

"Zhen Mo!"

The tiger roar, the mysterious lines of the body glow, and a powerful momentum broke out. As if to shake the world, there were countless runes on the bronze hall, and the space was calmed down.

Tiger's eyes changed. In each eye, two pupils appeared at this time, one black and white.

Tiger's palm pressed down, the air shook, and the sound of thunder was emitted.

Han Ze's face was dignified. At this time, he felt a kind of vast breath in Huzi, majestic.

But the lines that emerged on the tiger's body have a kind of magic.

Well!

Under Han Ze's chest, the silver source jumped sharply, and Han Ze's eyes became a touch of silver in a moment.

Han Ze waved his hand, and the divine power came out, as if the Yangtze River was running, this time he used the magical power to condense a golden palm in the void.

The magic pattern on the tiger's body is dense, and the two pupils are condensed in the eyes.

Boom!

The two palms hit together in the void, exploded with detonators, and electro -lines were like dragon snakes, twisting in the air.

On the main hall, some runes are directly worn under this lightning.

However, in the end, a bang sounded, and the tiger was swept away by Han Ze's palm.

The tiger was bloody, rolled out of the ground, and finally hit a bronze pillar. The bones were cut off.

In the eyes of the old courtyard, a strange light flashed.

"Brother Tiger ..."

Niuniu wears floral clothes, tie her horny braids, exquisitely like a porcelain doll's face, revealing her anger.

"Brother, how can you hurt Tiger Zizi ..."

Niuniu stared at big eyes like gems, looking at Han Ze, with a frost on his face.

"Do you want this child to shoot me too?" Han Ze looked at the old dean and said coldly.

"This is what they want to ask you, but it's not for me to say it!" The corner of the old dean still had a slight smile.

"Old man, in this case, I want to ask you for a while." Han Ze looked at the old dean.

boom!

On Han Ze's body, the divine power flowed, swinging the light golden fist directly, smashing towards the old dean.

The old dean's complexion was slightly changed, and there was a lightness of his mouth.

Boom!

In the void, Chixia sprayed, and it continued to spread in the air, as if the volcano broke out.

On the bronze hall, although the runes are densely distributed, it exudes bright light, but it is still useless. Under the lightness of the old dean, the entire bronze hall is covered with cracks.

In the air, the layers of waves are spreading, just like a sharp blade. Cut everything.

Dangdang!

Han Ze's fist hit that kind of ripple, and it turned out to be like a hammer and a sharp blade, bringing out a bunch of sparks.

Huzi took Niuniu, and retreated from a distance.

In the end, Han Ze's fists shone and crushed everything.

"Do you really want to be with me?" The old dean looked at Han Ze.

At this time, the old dean was still sitting on the futon.

"I just want to know who you are!" Before Han Ze standing with the old dean, he shot two sperm in his eyes.

The old dean has the grace of raising Han Ze, and Han Ze can't watch the old dean who has been in the master.

If Han Ze is not enough to repair now, otherwise Han Ze would not talk nonsense with the other party at all.

"Who am I?" The old dean smiled lightly, saying: "I am Yang Derong, the boy, I raised you, you just treat me like this, Bing Rong each other?"

The old dean Feng Qingyun was light, and there was no panic.

"That being the case, then I have to come to see it myself!"

Han Ze's eyes were suddenly cold.

Oh!

On Han Ze's body, 108 runes flew out, almost condensed, hanging in the void.

Each rune, each of which is different, with strange power, you can calm down the space.

However, this time, these runes are condensed, with metal gas, which is chilling.

"Do you want this to suppress me?" The old dean looked at Han Ze and said faintly: "This kind of thing, I can break it with my hand!"

Han Ze said nothing, and suddenly the silver light erupted in his eyes, running through the entire hall.

"In the name of me, now the body!"

Han Ze roared, and his body was full of flames.
To be continued...
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