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Chapter 401, Hurricane (13)

"Brother Cheng?"

An uninvited guest suddenly broke into the circle. Yang Jing and others, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, were a little angry. But after seeing the person clearly, their offensive involuntarily slowed down a bit. Pao*Book* Bar (www.pao8.com

They paused, but Shen Aoming would not stop. He fell into a state of madness and was full of mania. He just wanted to tear the enemy to pieces. With a sharp roar, he came straight towards Yang Jing, and he was four or five steps away in the blink of an eye.

The figure rose up and struck with an iron fist, carrying an unparalleled violent momentum, and hit Yang Jing's head hard.

"God Aoming?!" Di Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long white hair was so dazzling in his eyes. This was the clearest fragment in his memory. Deep in his heart, a manic fighting spirit erupted.

, swept through the whole body like a volcanic eruption, Di Cheng's body rushed in without any pause, and the strength of his legs surged, like an angry bullet, running quickly.

Every time his footsteps landed, every time he took a leap, his own momentum would be significantly improved. When Shen Aoming locked Yang Jing, Di Cheng also locked onto him. The two of them jumped at the same time, and both of them exerted force at the same time.

Shen Aoming felt the sudden threat, twisted his body violently in mid-air, changed the direction of his iron fist, and attacked brazenly! Bang! The impact sound mixed with tiny bone cracks suddenly exploded, and the fierce force was followed by a shock.

Di Cheng's momentum surged, and Shen Aoming counterattacked temporarily. However, Di Cheng's offensive was contained, and Shen Aoming rolled out.

Since the fierce fighting broke out, this is the first time that Shen Aoming has been defeated.

It was at this juncture that a white figure appeared behind Shen Aoming without any warning. It was as fast as the wind and like a ghost. The timing was perfect, just at the moment when his body lost balance and his mind fluctuated.

The right hands were clasped together in a weird posture, and they struck suddenly like a bullet, directly hitting the Yamen point on the back of Shen Aoming's neck and the Renying point on his throat. Fierce, sharp, silent, but murderous!

Shen Aoming was keenly aware of the danger, but even though he was not frightened, his body was still staggering back, but his feet suddenly burst out with wild power. Taking advantage of the situation, his speed suddenly surged, and he hit him hard from behind.

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With his strength, explosive power and impact, his hasty improvisation still has terrifying power, no less powerful than the impact of a bull.

Fang Zhongshou's cold eyes flashed with a hint of madness, without any intention of dodging, and his stiff fingertips struck fiercely with a bit of madness.

Bang!!!

With a wild impact, Shen Aoming's shoulder hit Fang Zhongshou's chest hard, causing crisp cracking sounds of bones. Poof! There was severe pain in the chest, and blood spurted out from the hole. Fang Zhongshou

He was knocked away on the spot. But at the last moment when he was knocked away, his fingertips successfully pressed on the two critical points of Shen Aoming's throat.

Like a poisonous snake with its fangs open, it bites the target in a sudden burst!!

Assassination?? Assassination!! Fang Zhongshou’s target is the Human Emperor God Aoming!!

Although the result is not perfect, being able to hit Shen Aoming is still a huge achievement for Fang Zhongshou!!

Shen Aoming staggered, and his brain was obviously dizzy. Fortunately, the muscles in all parts of his body were in a tense state, otherwise the attack on his weak point would definitely knock him down!

Fang Zhongshou coughed violently several times, and the blood he spit out dyed his mask a dazzling blood red. His body was shaking uncontrollably. It was obvious that the wound on his chest made him very uncomfortable. He stood up unsteadily and looked coldly.

She glanced at him, backed away slowly, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the crowd.

He is a poisonous snake, a poisonous snake that may appear at any time!!

"Dicheng?" Shen Aoming was angry. He wanted to chase the bastard who made a sneak attack, but when he saw Di Cheng's face clearly, his eyes burst out with several rays of light, and he stopped abruptly.

"If I remember correctly, your name is Shen Aoming." Di Cheng didn't pay attention to the interlude just now and stared at Shen Aoming closely. He clenched his fists and made a creaking joint friction sound, which was completely different from before.

The restless fighting spirit began to permeate the air. Compared with the dangerous feeling when he saw the Ghost King, the man in front of him gave him a stronger impact, that is, the fighting spirit, the surging fighting spirit that cannot be suppressed!

"Two heavy blows that night didn't kill you. Your life is tough enough!!" Shen Aoming was not a person who liked to gossip. He twirled his toes, tensed his muscles, and surged with momentum as he rushed towards Di Cheng to kill him.

The most direct way to express the fighting spirit in your heart, and use the wildest momentum to invite Di Cheng to fight!!

"Stop the person behind and leave him to me!" Di Cheng couldn't help but use a commanding tone to Yang Jing, sprinted wildly, ran a few steps and took off, flipped in the air, hung upside down, and appeared above Shen Aoming's head.

In this one-tenth of a second of neutrality, the stiff right hand slammed into Shen Aoming's head like an eagle's claw.

Skill and ferocity are like the scythe of death!

Shen Aoming's brain was a little dazed, and his actions were somewhat affected, but his beast-like alertness and agility were still there. He counterattacked almost at the same time, his clenched right fist rising into the sky, and he intercepted it fiercely and accurately.

There was a short and gorgeous confrontation between the sparks of calcium carbide! The two of them broke up at the touch of a button. No one was hurt, and no one took advantage. However, after landing, they quickly turned around, like a tiger running down the mountain, running fiercely.

Hit each other hard!

Di Cheng didn't know where the mania in his chest came from, but the urge to vent made his attacks wild and ferocious, ruthless and crazy! In the same way, the strength displayed also brought great relief to Yang Jing and others.

Shocking.

Just now, the three of them had joined forces to resist Shen Aoming's attack, but Di Cheng alone was able to counterattack strongly in a lackluster attack. This power made them feel hot from the heart! Perhaps Fang Zhongshou was among them.

Although he deserves credit, it cannot overwhelm Di Cheng's tyranny and domineering attitude.

"As expected, you are still one step ahead of me." Chen Zun's heart was slightly touched, and he had to admit that Di Cheng was indeed a bit better than him.

"Coming!!" Xi Yuhuang's eyes flashed, and he rushed out as soon as the Ghost King entered the battle circle. His speed soared, his momentum surged, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He might not be able to face such manic beasts as Shen Aoming.

It's a huge advantage, but if he wants to compete with others in terms of ruthlessness and skill, he thinks he can't lose to others.

"Chixiang Xi Yu Huang was also my favorite chess piece back then, but it's a pity..." The Ghost King looked at Xi Yu Huang with admiration, but had no intention of fighting. When the sharp golden claws approached, his figure shook like a ghost.

, the gap disappeared from the place almost in the blink of an eye.

There is no doubt that Emperor Xi Yu is powerful, but compared to an emperor of the Ghost King's level, he is undoubtedly still a level behind.

Yang Jing and Chen Zun took action one after another, trying to stop the Ghost King. Unfortunately, the Ghost King was different from Shen Aoming in that he was neither manic nor war-loving. He ignored their interceptions and relied on his sharp and quick movements to escape from their attacks.

Break free from obstruction.

The Ghost King's footsteps hit the ground one after another, his power exploded one after another, and his speed immediately surged to the extreme, forcefully thrusting into the battle circle between Di Cheng and Shen Aoming.

Shen Aoming was like an out-of-control rhinoceros, his violent momentum soaring to the point of no return, and the stormy offensive bombarded Di Cheng with all his strength. However, the dizziness in his brain and the boredom in his chest made him a little distracted, and he couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

He was very restless. At this time, someone suddenly joined in. He was not angry or crazy, and he didn't even look at the person's identity. He immediately jumped up and roared with an iron fist. The fierce momentum was enough to blast a bison's head.

brain.

"Shen Aoming, that's enough!!" The Ghost King struck out quickly with swirling energy in his right hand. His seemingly thin palm grabbed Shen Aoming's iron fist, but his body was forced to take two and a half steps back.

Curb Shen Aoming's wild momentum.

Di Cheng's majestic sweeping kick was already launched, but he had to stop right next to the Ghost King's head. It wasn't that Di Cheng was reluctant to kill him, but he was stopped by the Ghost King's bent arm.

"Your opponent tonight is me. Unless you can survive from my hands, you can't have any other opponent." The Ghost King's eyes were a little cold and cold at the moment, staring at Di Cheng closely. After a moment,

The whole body's strength exploded, forcefully knocking back the two people.

"His opponent is me. No one wants Di Cheng's life except me." Shen Aoming breathed heavily, very dissatisfied with the ghost king's sudden interference.

The Ghost King did not explain, he violently rose up, without deliberately using his body skills, and smashed Di Cheng's head with ferocious force.

"You..." Shen Aoming was furious, but before he could reason, Chen Zun, Xi Yuhuang, and Yang Jing came back with anger and aimed at Shen Aoming again.

"White-haired boy, Grandpa Yang, I am your opponent!!" Yang Jing ran wildly, with a manic and ferocious momentum like a roaring wave, and hit Shen Aoming fiercely. The tungsten metal stick hit wildly.

Smashing, with a savage attack, leaving a trail of afterimages, the offensive momentum continues to increase!

Chen Zun and Xi Yuhuang also came back to fight again, but they were more confident than before, and there was a sense of desperation in their offensive. Because... Fang Zhongshou!!! That kid's surprise attack just now was...

It gave them quite a surprise. If they come again one or two times, it is really possible for Shen Aoming to stay!

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