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Chapter 108 Battle of the Powerhouses!

"Bang!"

There was a violent collision, like a detonator exploding, fists intertwined, and under the huge recoil, the two men quickly retreated.

The legs of the two men pulled out a long ravine about half a foot deep on the ground, and it was more than 20 meters away. Chen Dasheng kicked off his right leg and stepped on a stone behind him, stopping awkwardly.

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Looking up, Simba was not much better. He also retreated more than twenty meters and disappeared into the darkness. The light from the flashlight in the grass next to him could only allow Chen Dasheng to see a trace of Simba's figure.

contour.

"Well, you almost hurt me!" After a while, Simba slowly walked out of the darkness. There was no expression on his dark face, but his voice contained endless anger.

"This guy is actually so powerful, and he doesn't seem to be using all his strength!" Seeing Simba safe and sound, Chen Dasheng's eyes were startled.

In that punch just now, he had used all his physical strength. Simba actually received the punch of the two sects, and he was not injured and could still speak with full force.

The number one warrior of the Elephant Tribe, I seem to have underestimated him! Chen Dasheng’s brows were deeply knitted, and he no longer dared to have any qualms about this strange-looking creature who looked as black as a pot ashes.

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His physical strength has two powers. If he combines internal strength and boxing skills, it shouldn't be a problem to double his strength. But judging from the punch just now, Simba obviously held back his hand, and his peak strength must be more powerful.

Strong, I wonder if I can handle it?

He clenched his fists. The fist exchange just now left his fists still a little numb. This Simba must also be a warrior, a violent warrior.

"You pissed me off, I'm going to beat you to death!"

Simba let out a ferocious roar and rushed towards Chen Dasheng again like a wild elephant.

Although the punch just now used only 40% of the strength, the thin boy in front of him actually caught it. This made Simba, the first warrior of the Elephant Tribe, feel very shameless. You know, in the Elephant Tusk

Shan, even the elders of the clan, are rarely able to take such a punch from him. In his mind that respects strength, if he dares to challenge his majesty, he will only die.

The fist as big as a sandbag hit Chen Dasheng's head like a missile. The sound of breaking through the air was faintly audible. Chen Dasheng did not dare to doubt that if that powerful force hit his head, it would definitely blow his head into pieces.

The beach is full of rubbish.

Seeing Simba rushing toward him like crazy, Chen Dasheng was also stunned. He gritted his teeth fiercely and his eyes turned red. The man's bloody nature was released in the face of absolute violence.

L Dragon Fist!

Chen Dasheng let out a wild roar and used his internal energy to unleash the Shenglong Fist. His body turned magnificently like a spinning top, bringing up large pieces of dead leaves on the ground to wrap around him and circle endlessly.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon roar, a several-meter-long dragon-shaped aura exploded from Chen Dasheng's fist, roaring ferociously and blasting towards Simba.

Wherever the dragon-shaped aura passed, all the dead branches and leaves on the ground were gathered together, turning into a physical leaf dragon. With its ferocious appearance, it was about to raze everything in front of it to the ground.

When Simba saw this abnormality, his pupils immediately shrank, but he didn't show any fear, and even showed a hint of excitement.

The Elephants are a warlike nation, and Simba is an even more warlike person. He is born to fight. He has been fighting lions and leopards on the African savanna since he was five years old. He has grown up in constant battles since he was a child.

Da, only blood and fighting will make them stronger. He believes that he is the strongest in the world. The stronger the opponent, the more warlike he will be aroused.

"Roar!"

The dragon-shaped aura attacked. Simba not only did not retreat at all, but instead roared violently, crackling and exploding all over his body. He didn't know what technique he used. Bursts of electric light emitted from his fists, and he suddenly accelerated towards the violent dragon in front of him.

Xing Gangqi greeted him.

"Boom!"

The fist struck the dragon's head, and the lightning on Simba's fist turned into a large net almost instantly, covering the entire dragon's body.

The earth trembled endlessly, and the leaf dragon formed by the Gang Qi suddenly stagnated for a moment, and then exploded suddenly.

The Gang Qi spread out, and the dead leaves flying in the sky were burning, illuminating the entire mountain top. Chen Dasheng was directly blown backwards by the vortex shock wave formed by the explosion, and suddenly hit the mountain wall not far behind him.

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Rocks were rolling down the mountain wall, and the violent impact caused Chen Dasheng to be trapped directly in the mountain wall. Simba was also blown away at the same time, and fell hard into the grass more than 20 meters away.

"puff!"

After rolling several times in the grass, Simba propped up his body and knelt on the ground on one knee, his throat sweetened, and he spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood.

A hint of shock finally flashed through Simba's eyes. This guy actually caused him internal injuries. This was the first time in his life that someone had fisted with him and caused him internal injuries. In this land of China, there really was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

"He should be dead, right?"

He raised his head and looked into the distance and was violently blasted into the stone wall. Chen Dasheng, Simba thought in his heart. In that punch just now, he used the secret skill of the Elephant Man tribe and had already displayed his peak power. According to China's classification of power,

There are at least five powers.

Although Simba suffered internal injuries, he believed that Chen Dasheng's thin appearance would never be able to withstand such powerful violence.

"Kakaka..."

Simba was about to step forward to investigate, but he saw that the stones on the stone wall suddenly began to fall, as if something was about to break out of the depression of the human figure.

"Is he still alive?"

Simba's pupils shrank, and his eyes suddenly focused on the pothole. He saw a disheveled figure struggling out of the human-shaped pothole, and landed on the ground with a thud, no more than ten meters away from him.

Under the cover of the messy hair, two blood-red eyes were filled with raging flames, as if they were about to burn him. Simba, who was fearless, felt a trace of timidity when he faced those blood-red eyes.

"Savage exhibitionist, I have to say that you are very strong, but since you chose to stay, then you must die!"

Chen Dasheng half-moved his head, looked at Simba coldly with two angry eyes, and squeezed out a cold and bone-chilling word from between his teeth.

That punch just now, I didn't expect Simba to be so powerful. Chen Dasheng used Tai Chi to remove a lot of the irresistible violence. However, when his body hit the stone wall, Chen Dasheng suffered no more internal injuries than Simba.

Small.

At this moment, Chen Dasheng was completely angry. From the battle just now, he had deeply realized that this black master from Africa was determined to kill him. If this was the case, then he could only

I chose to kill, and I will never allow this dangerous man to live in the world.

"Boy, although your strength is very strong, which is already very good for your age, but if you want to suppress our Elephants who are born for strength in terms of strength, that is simply a big joke. If you want to kill me,

With your current strength, you are still far behind!" When Simba heard Chen Dasheng's words, he immediately suppressed the bad feeling in his heart, patted his chest and burst into laughter. The ivory under his crotch had already been destroyed during the battle just now.

It shattered, revealing a huge thing like a poisonous python.

As expected, he is worthy of being the first warrior of the Elephant tribe. That thing hangs down like a third leg, but in its weak state it is more than thirty centimeters long. As Simba laughs wildly, the thing keeps moving against the wind.

Swinging is enough to make any man feel inferior.

"Do you think I only have this little power? It seems that I need to let you try what absolute power is!" Chen Dasheng looked at Simba who was laughing coldly with his eyes, and stamped on the ground.

The ground couldn't help but tremble under the huge force of his feet.

"What?"

Simba's laughter stopped suddenly, and his eyes suddenly looked at Chen Dasheng. Could it be that this guy wasn't using his full strength just now?

"Roar!"

A violent roar came, and Simba's heart suddenly tightened, and an extremely bad feeling arose spontaneously. Looking up, Simba saw the most horrifying scene he had ever seen in his life.


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