Chapter 334: The trust of beauties! A punch that bursts into flames, the whole

  Chapter 334 The trust of beauties! With one punch, Wushuang burst into flames, and the audience was in an uproar!

  In the arena.

  The handsome young man is sitting in a wheelchair.

  The temperament is dusty, it looks harmless to humans and animals, and there is no aggressiveness.

  Facing him stood the mighty Huo Wushuang, his whole body was covered with scales, and the single horn on his forehead was constantly bursting with flames. He was as ferocious and terrifying as a man-eating beast.

  The two looked at each other, forming a sharp contrast.

  Aroused the whispers of the crowd in the audience.

   "What is this kid thinking? Can he not see the world clearly? The guy on the other side has the aura of eating people. How dare he go up and provoke him?"

   "Isn't this courting death?"

   "Eating a bear's heart and a leopard's gallbladder can't be so inflated."

   "How do you fight this one? Is it a joke to blow up the opponent in a wheelchair?"

   "Just **** outrageous."

   "Isn't this an obvious way to slap a tiger's **** and seek death?"

  At this moment, any normal person would not be optimistic about Luo Yu.

   There was a bad-mouthing voice, and most people even began to question Luo Yu's intelligence.

  Only the fat man stood under the stage, with the lingering surprise on his face.

   Not because of Huo Wushuang.

   It was because of Luo Yu's touch with him just now.

  Just for a moment, he felt the terrifying power of Luo Yu's body, which was as deep as the sea. The cultivation base of his soul master, under the power of the sea, was not even as good as a ladle of water.

  He swallowed his saliva and looked in Luo Yu's direction again and again.

   Secretly speechless.

  Can this stepping horse have the strength a **** should have?

  If this guy's power erupts, the arena will probably blow up.

   Fatty suddenly remembered the wanton pretense in front of Luo Yu before.

   Not only did I feel blushing, but also panicked.

  I seemed to be bragging in front of this great **** just now, showing off my meager cultivation?

  What kind of mentality should the other party use to see themselves at that time.

  Pretending to be forceful for a long time.

  The clown is actually me?

   I rely on it.

   Fatty felt that he was dead.

  He glanced at Huo Wushuang, somewhat comforted.

   It’s okay, it’s lucky to have this guy with me, I am not alone.

   The more Fatty looked at this guy's pretentiousness, he felt an inexplicable feeling of gloating in his heart.

  Thinking about it, he suddenly gave himself a big mouth.

   This is a slap of regret.

  With such a good opportunity just now, if he didn’t pretend to be a fool, but instead served this great **** well and made friends, wouldn’t he be prosperous in the future?

   Fatty felt that he regretted dying.

  If God gives him another chance to start over, he vows to seize the opportunity and become the craziest licking dog in the world!

pity-

No.

  He couldn't help beating his chest and feet, feeling uncomfortable and wanting to cry.

  Looking at Shuiyue'er's direction enviously, sighing again and again.

   As expected of a goddess, she has such good eyesight that she can tell the difference in a man at a glance.

   Isn't this a relationship?

  Shui Bing'er looked at Shui Yue'er who was walking back very puzzled, and hurriedly said:

   "Sister, how could you let him go up?"

   "Aren't you hurting him?"

   "No, I have to hurry him up."

  Xue Wu also came over, the double **** on her chest were heavy, swaying with the amplitude of her body.

   "Yue'er, you shouldn't have let him go up."

   "That guy Huo Wushuang has no good temper."

  Mingmei with a little loli face, Yi Na with a fashionable style, and the other two beautiful girls all looked at Shui Yue'er in puzzlement, wondering why she did this.

   Shui Yue'er was in a trance at the moment, still stuck in the touch with Luo Yu just now.

  Seeing that Shui Binger was about to take the stage, she quickly grabbed her sister who was about to take the stage.

   "Sister, don't go."

   "Do you want him to die?" Shui Binger said seriously.

   Shui Yue'er swallowed the fluid in her throat.

   "Sister, listen to me."

   "It's not certain who will win."

   "What did you say?" Shui Bing'er wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

   Shui Yueer stared at Luo Yu on the stage with her beautiful eyes, shining with a strange look.

"I think-"

   "Huo Wushuang may be in bad luck today."

   This time, not only Shui Binger was stunned, Xue Wu and the other four girls were also stunned.

   Shui Yueer looked at them.

   "It's unbelievable, isn't it?"

   "I'm also confused now."

   "Let's not go up and disturb him, let's watch quietly first."

   Shui Binger couldn't believe it.

"This…"

   "How could he overplay Wushuang."

   "Even if Feng Xiaotian, the strongest genius of our Five Elements Academy, is sitting in a wheelchair, he will be beaten by Huo Wushuang."

  But in the end she still chose to listen to her sister, and accompanied the Tianshui Girls Team members, collectively focusing their suspicious eyes on Luo Yu.

   Shui Yue'er murmured softly, her eyes flickering.

   "Will you...will win?"

   Blazing Academy has already become agitated.

  Various voices taunting Luo Yu for being overreached one after another.

   "Isn't this kid courting death?"

   "Is he also worthy to be the opponent of the big brother?"

   "I bet a thousand gold soul coins, and my brother will give him Xiang in three seconds."

   "I bet 10,000, big brother will kill him instantly!"

   "Damn, a little **** still wants to show off his power, when did this world become so abnormal?"

  Amidst the restlessness of the team members, only the girl with shining silver eyes, outstanding temperament and extremely beautiful appearance remained calm.

  She turned her head and stared at the team members, her long dark red wavy hair hanging around her waist was shaking.

   "Everyone be quiet, is it amazing to mock an ordinary person?"

   "If you have the guts to challenge my brother on stage, if nothing else, I still recognize his courage."

  A rough-looking team member whispered: "Sister Huowu, ordinary people don't have the guts to compete with big brother, maybe this guy is a lunatic."

  Huo Wu sneered.

   "It's better that this guy is crazy, if not it's interesting."

   "What do you mean?" The rough man was puzzled.

   "With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain clearly to you."

  Huo Wu turned her eyes back to the field and observed carefully.

   If he is not a lunatic, but dares to provoke the eldest brother with a normal IQ, it means that he must have something to rely on.

  But what a handicapped man can rely on.

  By the way, this guy is a bit handsome if he doesn't say anything else.

  On the stage, Huo Wushuang had secretly used his whole body to press down on Luo Yu, and his eyes were even more fierce, exuding a murderous aura, trying to intimidate Luo Yu.

  The result made him very dissatisfied.

  No matter how aggressive he is, the young man in the wheelchair opposite him.

   It just sits there like a sea **** needle, motionless like a mountain.

  Luo Yu said boringly: "Stop staring, if you stare again, the **** will pop out."

  Huo Wushuang laughed, loudly.

   "I thought there was a lunatic coming up."

   "But now I can see through you, you are not an ordinary person."

   "I guess I still have some soul power before I'm lame."

  Huo Wushuang's eyes became more fierce.

   "However, you should never, never should offend me, Huo Wushuang."

   "For you who are in a wheelchair now, I am someone you can't afford to mess with."

   "Rushing for the crown, you think that the concubine is very handsome, but you chose the wrong opponent."

  Luo Yu's eyes became colder and colder.

   "Okay, stop beeping."

   "A quick fix."

  Huo Wushuang's face was livid.

   "I think you are rushing to reincarnate."

   "That's fine, I'll let you see the gap in strength between you and me now."

   "Boom!"

  Huo Wushuang's body burst into flames, and the four soul rings stirred.

  A huge one-horned fiery dragon phantom raised its head to the sky and howled loudly.

  There was a cruel grin on the corner of his mouth, and he stomped hard, the ground was burned by the fire and shattered, like a shell, he swung his fiery fist and smashed at Luo Yu.

   "Grass, beating the disabled is really no challenge."

   "Die to the Lord!"

  The fist light exploded, and the momentum was terrifying.

  Many spectators on the sidelines covered their eyes, not daring to wait and see.

   Shui Yue'er held her hands in front of her chest, and the beauties of the women's group stared carefully.

  Huo Wu frowned slightly, feeling that Huo Wushuang's shot was too exaggerated, hitting a person with limited mobility shouldn't be so hard, it was a bit too bullying.

  The members of the Blazing Fire Team screamed excitedly, as if they saw Luo Yu being crippled.

   "Boom!"

  Huo Wushuang's incomparably domineering figure flashed across the field.

   Just when he was about to smash Luo Yu's head.

  Luo Yu moved.

   There was no soul light radiating out, and there was no superfluous movement. He just slowly raised one hand and closed his five fingers together to form an ordinary fist.

"boom!"

  Huo Wushuang had already hit Luo Yu, and the fist print exploded with fire.

  His eyes were fierce and full of disdain.

  “A mantis is like a cart, and he is overwhelmed.”

   "Break it."

"Oh?"

  Luo Yu's deep and calm black eyes stared into his eyes.

  Huo Wushuang was inexplicably frightened.

   Next second.

  He felt an explosive force rushing out of the opponent's fist.

"boom!"

  An astonishing scene appeared.

  Luo Yu remained motionless, while he spat out blood, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball.

   Scrubbing the ground, scratching through countless bricks and stones, leaving a broken mark.

   It stretched all the way to the edge of the martial arts arena, and it took a desperate effort to stop.

  Looking in a state of embarrassment, there was a sound of red scales cracking, and dark red blood oozes out, his fist has been deformed, his finger bones are twisted, and his pupils are full of fear.

  His hands trembled, his voice extremely hoarse.

   "This... what's going on."

   "What just happened!"

   Off the court, this situation was completely unexpected.

  After being quiet for a few seconds, there was an instant uproar, and the sound was loud.

   Shocked to the point of yelling, the sound of shit, one after another, continuous...

  —

  Backache and backache, five shifts tomorrow!

  (end of this chapter)