Chapter 549 Who are you showing all these tricks to?
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
On the battlefield.
The two afterimages are entangled together.
People who are not strong enough cannot see clearly what is happening.
The high-definition camera lens captured the battle between Hu Jianjun and Fushimiyama.
The two of them were like crazy bulls, their bodies colliding with each other, causing the air to be torn apart.
Fortunately, they had the blessing of the energy shield, otherwise the terrifying energy they shot would have been basically equivalent to the energy output of a blockbuster.
The entire warehouse would be destroyed in an instant.
Su Mu was also secretly horrified.
Although he had personally tested Hu Jianjun's power, the state Lao Hu showed today was obviously different from before.
Is he still hiding something?
That Fushimi Palace is so powerful that it's a bit crazy.
Power is actually the output of energy.
There is a limit to a person's power output. There is a saying that if you are physically strong, but your physical fitness cannot keep up, how can you be infinitely powerful?
In ancient times, there were many fierce generals, all of them were tall and powerful.
Poor literature and rich martial arts, reading does not require strength, but practicing martial arts does.
How to be powerful?
You have to eat and drink well, right?
Talent is certainly important, but it must also be met with conditions.
The Xingtian Project is not about randomly transforming a person, but about stimulating a person's potential in an orderly manner and fixing it.
Lao Hu's life has been set in stone.
However, the result in exchange is good.
Because only Lao Hu himself is tested, he may not be able to activate his potential in his lifetime.
But this is not the case in Fushimi Palace.
The other side is the result of using certain technology and transformation.
Fushimi Palace can be completely called an inhuman existence.
Su Mu was very curious about how strong Fushimi Miya was and how abnormal he was.
Fortunately, Hu Jianjun's body is strong enough. As long as he doesn't remove his breath, his life is basically not in danger.
With Lao Hu's current physical strength, even if he was standing on the highway and was hit by a 100-ton heavy truck, he would not be injured.
The muscles all over his body were shaking rapidly, the amplitude of the shaking was very small, but the frequency was alarmingly fast.
The resulting increase in strength made each of his punches many times more destructive than pure strength attacks.
but!
But it didn't bring any damage to the opponent at all.
And Su Mu could see that Fushimi Palace didn't use all his strength at all.
The other party's strength far exceeds that of Lao Hu, and he is simply teasing Lao Hu.
Damn it!!
Lao Hu is in danger.
Su Mu suddenly felt a bad feeling.
It's not that he has no confidence in Lao Hu, it's just that he is worried that Lao Hu will resist.
If he doesn't admit defeat, the opponent can completely restrain himself from fighting.
Until I kill him.
At this moment, in his mind, Fatty said softly:
"Boy, let your people admit defeat. The opponent's body is completely cloned and is a substitute for life alloy. Although it is very weak, it already has all the characteristics of a killing machine."
Su Mu was shocked:
"Is he Fushiminomiya?"
The fat man snorted:
"It's just a transfer of consciousness. What's so difficult about extracting Fushimi Miya's consciousness and implanting it into a cloned body?"
Su Mu...!
The fat man said quietly:
"Don't wait. The other person is playing cat and mouse. He won't kill you with one punch."
As he was speaking, Hu Jianjun had indeed been punched several times in a row, causing his blood to surge and his whole body to be hit hard by the energy shield.
Su Mu was shocked.
Lao Hu finally couldn't help but opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He gritted his teeth, rushed forward, and punched out.
Fushimi Miya easily reached out and grabbed his fist.
Looking at him indifferently, his eyes were undisguisedly cruel:
"Too weak. Do you think that with the transformation of a mere SK crystal, you can compete with this palace?"
Su Mu understood immediately.
The other party turns out to know everything.
It seems that the Blood Society has anticipated all this.
Hu Jianjun's face suddenly darkened.
He stepped hard and his whole body was like a spring, suddenly rising from the ground.
But Fushimi Palace seemed to be rooted in place, motionless.
Hu Jianjun's fist was as if it was stuck to his hand and could not be shaken off.
Lao Hu's body in mid-air suddenly bowed, and he hit his knee directly with one move.
All the strength in his body exploded.
Both knees carried a terrifying force and hit Fushimi Miya's chest directly.
Not to mention a person, even a cement block will be blasted into pieces.
This has gathered all his strength.
Fushimi Miya still grabbed Lao Hu's fist, but lightly moved his other hand.
This horizontal line seems extremely random.
But it blocked Lao Hu's killing move.
His knees were pressed against his forearms.
boom!!!
There was a loud noise, followed by a violent white air wave.
The battlefield was instantly filled with white air waves, and the energy shield was isolated inside, turning the battlefield directly into a white cube.
Inside were the sounds of bombardment, the sound of breaking through the air, the sound of cracking bones, and the sound of fists hitting flesh, which made Su Mu's eyes split with rage.
Obviously, Lao Hu is being abused.
Jiang Wangshu's face instantly became extremely ugly.
Su Mu smiled.
This is not a fake smile.
But...it's really funny.
He looked at Fujiwara, smiled extremely brightly, and was still talking softly to himself.
Although his voice was very soft, Fujiwara heard every word clearly.
"Lao Hu, Lao Hu, just die. The worst case scenario is that I will let the entire Japanese slave bullshit royal family bury you with you. I will kill you slowly."
Fujiwara's expression suddenly changed.
Just at this time.
A lazy voice sounded:
"Who are you showing all these tricks to?"
Zhuo Buli yawned and walked out from nowhere.
He directly raised his hand.
A thin, bright light flashed on his hand.
laugh.
The indestructible energy shield was cut open by him.
Everyone's eyes were filled with flowers.
When he reacted, he was already standing in front of everyone with Lao Hu covered in blood.
Zhuo Buli whistled softly, looked at the dumbfounded people on the other side, and smiled faintly:
"Aren't you convinced? Then go and die."
After speaking, he waved his hand lightly.
laugh.
There was another soft sound.
Fushimi Miya's head suddenly left his neck.
Feng Qingxuan, Floyd, and everyone watching the battle all stood up.
Stunned.
how so?
How dare he do this?
Feng Qingxuan looked at Zhuo Buli blankly, and suddenly roared angrily:
"Damn it, what are you doing? Do you dare to destroy the agreement between the two countries?"
Zhuo Buli yawned and said lightly:
"You won the first game, so what about the second...!"
While talking, one of the two remaining Japanese Fuso players suddenly had his head fall off his neck and rolled away.
"Look, I won."
Feng Qingxuan's face suddenly turned blood red, and when he was about to speak, Zhuo Buli glanced at him.
Just a glance.
The dignified Son of God actually groaned, swayed all over, and almost vomited blood.
Damn it!
How could he be so strong?
"Zhuo Buli!!"
Feng Qingxuan finally roared:
"Aren't you afraid of my ancestor...!"
When Feng Qingxuan was halfway through shouting, his voice suddenly stopped as if someone had strangled him to death.
Zhuo Buli had an extra sign in his hand.
Feng Qingxuan suddenly felt panic.
He finally remembered that the leader of the Tianxing Sect had another identity.
Hall of Heroes, Inspector.
In legal terms, this is the only identity that is on an equal footing with the Lord of the Hall of Heroes.
Although, this identity is of little use now.
However, Feng Qingxuan did not dare to deny the existence of this identity.
Unless the three major clans completely wipe out the Qinglong clan and the Tianxing sect.
Otherwise, this identity must be sufficiently respected.
At this time, Su Mu wished he could laugh wildly.
Brother Zhuo.
Shocking!
Domineering.
He is worthy of being my master.
Zhuo Buli glanced at him with a half-smile, a strange look in his eyes: