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Chapter 827

Chapter 827 Fighting Yang Ting

"It seems that we still have to fight between us."

Su Hun smiled, not surprised by the result.

If Gu Xiangxiang can win easily, it's great. If he can't, then he can only put the pressure on himself.

"no solution anymore."

Yang Ting sighed softly.

This result was really beyond his expectation.

"In that case, I just want to experience Miss Yuhua's strength."

As he spoke, a fierce aura erupted.

Su Hun looked at Yang Ting and immediately stretched out his palm: "Please give me some advice."

The majestic spiritual power, like a rushing tide, spread out in the spacious arena. The spiritual power squeezed the air and made a low humming sound, which was shocking.

The two people in the field looked at each other, their eyes becoming increasingly fierce, and a tense atmosphere quietly enveloped them.

"Bang!"

This confrontation only lasted for a moment. A cold light flashed in Yang Ting's eyes, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, an afterimage remained on the spot, but his body disappeared strangely. At that speed, ordinary people would have

Difficult to track with the naked eye.

The majestic spirit surged around Su Hun's body. He looked at the disappearing Yang Ting, his eyes slightly condensed, and then his figure suddenly turned to a strange side.

boom!

A dark gray palm, filled with an extraordinarily fierce energy, suddenly passed by Su Hun's ear. The strong wind passed by, and even the air exploded, making a low explosion sound.

laugh!

The strong wind blew past his ears, and Su Hun's right palm also struck out with lightning, grabbing the wrist, his shoulders tilted, his arms shook, and a fierce force suddenly spurted out.

Power poured out, and the figure that appeared behind Su Hun was thrown out by him, and then hit the ground hard.

Click!

However, when the figure's head was about to hit the ground, its dark gray palms suddenly touched the ground. The tyrannical force instantly shook the ground into powder. Then its hands touched the ground, its body rotated, and its legs were like shooting stars.

Drawing a fierce arc, he threw it directly towards Su Hun's eyebrows.

boom!

Su Hun's expression remained unchanged, he clenched his palm into a fist and punched out, directly hitting Yang Ting's toes.

The violent power exploded, and one punch was able to resist all the wind from his sharp legs. At the same time, his right leg was suddenly thrown out, like a sharp knife, pointed directly at Yang Ting's throat.

Boom.

Just when Su Hun was about to hit Yang Ting's throat, his elbow suddenly turned down strangely, blocking this cunning attack. However, the huge force still shook him upside down.

The tip of his toes was a little bit in the air, and he was suspended in the air. At this time, Yang Ting's face was gradually filled with solemnity.

Around the square, there were also some uproar of admiration spreading.

The previous attacks between the two men were almost completely naked and hand-to-hand, and their moves were all fierce and aimed directly at the vital point. Some discerning people could tell from this fight that the two people in the field obviously had extremely rich abilities.

He has combat experience and is fierce in his attacks, and he is not an indecisive person at all.

This kind of confrontation is really like meeting an opponent in chess.

"Haha, Miss Yuhua is really not weak."

In the field, Yang Ting stood in the air, looking down at Su Hun below, with a smile on his solemn face.

"Brother Yang is not bad either."

Su Hun slowly clenched his palms, Yang Ting's strength was indeed better than Gu Xiangxiang's.

"But our battle is particularly important. No matter what, I will go all out."

Yang Ting smiled, and then he slowly stretched out his hands. On the slender palms, dark gray light overflowed, and faintly, there was a particularly dangerous wave coming out.

"Magic Rock Hand."

A gentle voice came from Yang Ting's mouth, and then, a majestic dark gray light suddenly burst out from his palms. The light quickly condensed in his palms, and these lights gradually

The condensation seemed to form a dark gray cuticle. These cuticles covered Yang Ting's hands, like stone hands, and looked particularly weird.

Kaka.

Layers of strange cuticles covered Yang Ting's hands, and extremely sharp stone thorns extended from them. From a distance, they looked like barbs, powerful and lethal.

Whoosh!

The dark gray light began to settle, and a wisp of gray energy passed over Yang Ting's face. A ghostly figure appeared in front of Su Hun, and then he punched out with a punch that was not fancy.

Bang!

Following the punch, the powerful spiritual power swept out like a wave, and there was a faint sound like a ghost screaming, which was heart-piercing.

Feeling the power of Yang Ting's punch, Su Hun's eyes narrowed slightly. He clenched his palms and a huge ancient monument appeared. Then he raised his arms and fiercely met Yang Ting's punch.

clang!

Sparks burst out, the sound of gold and iron was heard, a ripple of violent force visible to the naked eye spread from the contact point, and cracks immediately burst out on the ground.

Boom boom!

Seeing that such a fierce attack was still blocked by Su Hun, Yang Ting frowned slightly, but this time he did not retreat at all. Instead, he forced himself close to Su Hun, punching out with both fists, tearing the air, fierce and domineering.

The fist wind enveloped Su Hun's body like a heavy rain.

However, in the face of Yang Ting's strong attack, Su Hun showed no signs of temporarily avoiding the edge. He knew very well that both of them were experienced people. In such a confrontation, once the momentum fell, it would definitely be a disaster.

Caught in the opponent's offensive.

Therefore, when the domineering fist wind like a rainstorm came, the giant monument in his hand instantly turned into a storm, and majestic spiritual power was poured into it, and then it violently bombarded those fist figures.

Clang clang clang!

The loud sound of gold and iron, like firecrackers, resounded continuously in the field.

The two rays of light and shadow were fighting together, and the violent wind spread out, making people's hearts tremble.

Bang!

Another fierce collision caused Su Hun and Yang Ting to take a few steps back. Where the soles of their feet landed, the ground shattered into powder.

Whoosh!

Just as Yang Ting stabilized his figure, he shot out again, and dark gray light suddenly swept away from his hand.

"Demon Rock Hand, Stone Spirit-bound Jade Hand!"

A deep shout came from Yang Ting's mouth, and then he punched out, and saw the roar of gray light in the sky, turned into a line of training, actually penetrated the void, and hit Su Hun fiercely.

It turned into a giant rock hand, but it was like a jade-like brilliance, with a crystal clear feeling.

"The Great Asura Killer!"

Su Hun also struck out with a palm, and the void behind him collapsed, blood-colored energy spread out, and then a huge palm print of a hundred feet was slapped down angrily, directly hitting the stone jade hand.

Bang!

A bright light exploded in the field, and the terrifying air wave instantly caused huge ravines to spread in the spacious square.

The dust mist rose from the ground, making the vision slightly blurry. A figure slowly hung in the air. Yang Ting looked at the figure that was still tall and tall as the dust mist dispersed in the distance, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.


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