hiss!

Kowloon tattoo appears in front of the world!

Who is this person? No one has ever seen anyone with a Jiulong tattoo in martial arts!

Bang bang!

Both of them fought head-on, but no one could completely suppress the countermeasures!

"Okay, it's been a long time since I've been so happy. Try my own tiger-killing fist!"

The Tiger Killing Fist, what you learned in fighting with the Tiger.

The fist is filled with a whistling sound, which is the first time Liang Xu created himself in the true sense.

The sword has the technique of killing the sky, and the fist has the punch of killing the tiger, which is his own.

Bang!

The two fists collided again. This time, Liang Xu did not move, but the foreigner on the opposite side had a click, and the tank fell to the ground in pain, and his arms had been deformed.

"good!"

This is the cheers of Chinese people, cheering for their own people!

"I can't even stop my tiger-killing fist. It seems that martial arts are the first priority, and it's not enough to have brute force alone."

Liang Xu said proudly. Before he could finish his words, the fallen tank suddenly took out a small bottle from his arms and drank it directly.

"My buddy doesn't have to take poison to commit suicide if he loses!"

"Roar!"

A whistle came from his mouth, and then the clothes on his body were burst, and hair actually grew on his arms. This was the hair of a tiger, Liang Xu was familiar with it!

What?

Is this a genetic human?

Someone is already exclaiming about genetic humans.

This call, this situation, is a beast, not a person.

The legendary genetic human!
Chapter completed!