I Came From The Mortal World

Chapter 50: Mars

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It is the right thing for warriors to fight for the front, intrigues, tricks and tricks, and no one will think that those who make sudden tricks are despicable and shameless.

But it has never been seen before, in order to seize the first opportunity, it took thousands of viewers to make fun of it.

"Shameless!"

"mean!"

"Insidious villain!"

The mocking sound like the howling of the sea waves rolled down, accompanied by shouts, silver coins, water bottles, lunch boxes, and even rouge bags, jewelry boxes, falling down overwhelmingly.

Gao Pan was even more inexplicably sad and indignant, with thousands of grass and mud horses whizzing by in his heart, he wished to roar to the sky, he was not annoyed at Xu Yi's sneak attack, he only hated Xu Yi who only cared about pretending to be aggressive, but refused to leave the slightest chance to pretend to be with him.

However, as long as Xu Yi wins, he doesn't care what other people think.

Gao Pan is worthy of being a strong man who has fought eight times in a row. In a panic, he responded very quickly, only defending but not attacking, and unexpectedly defended impenetrably.

"Despicable bandit, dare to sneak attack, I want you to die!"

After taking a little breath, Gao Pan cursed.

It's a pity that Xu Yi is so determined, how could he be confused by mere words, and the shocking curses in the stands were only cheered by him, and he only concentrated on shaking his fists at Gao Pan.

Gao Pan scolded for a while, seeing that the other party didn't respond at all, and the offensive he was facing became more and more severe, he was furious in his heart, and shouted violently, "Isn't it just trying to work hard, don't think that I am afraid of you."

Gao Pan is strong and strong, in terms of stature alone, it is almost twice the size of Xu Yi, this kind of body type, most of them are strong fighters among warriors, and Gao Pan is the overlord among them.

After eight fights, only three of them actually used silver guns, and for the remaining five, he used a pair of fists to blow up his opponents.

However, Gao Pan's voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of all the audience by the sound gathering array, and there was another huge wave of voices in the audience, and countless people shouted wildly, "Strike him to death, beat him to death..."

In response to all calls, Gao Pan was so excited that he protected the front door with one arm, and the other arm did not block it, making room for it.

boom!

Xu Yi punched Gao Pan firmly in the chest, the powerful punch made the breastplate scream sharply, Gao Pan's face flashed green, and his body didn't even stagnate for a moment.

Xu Yi grumbled inwardly, knowing that Gao Pan's golden armor was not ordinary, he secretly groaned inwardly.

"The rats want to hurt me too, so die!"

Gao Pan let out a long shout, and his huge fist rippled in the air, "Breaking Armor Fist!"

The punch was so powerful that Xu Yi didn't dare to catch it forcefully. He twisted his body and avoided it sideways.

boom!

Tyranny punched the floor made of heavy iron and fine steel, and actually made a shallow pit.

There was a loud applause from the audience!

Gao Pan forced Xu Yi away with a punch, and he was proud of himself, but his feet kept running, galloping towards the silver gun.

Before he could take two steps, Xu Yi blocked his way again, and that pair of hateful fists met him again.

After fighting for a while, Gao Pan took Xu Yi's blow with all his might, and unleashed an astonishing "armor-breaking fist", forcing Xu Yi away, and chased after the silver gun again.

However, he tried his best, but before he could take two steps, he was entangled by Xu Yi again.

Gao Pan was extremely depressed, he had never seen such a rogue style of play, and there was an uproar in the stands, and they all cursed "shameless surnamed Yi".

The one surnamed Yi didn't think there was anything wrong at all, he wanted his life more than face.

Gao Pan was really angry by Xu Yi, and he was also anxious in his heart. He knew that it was not an option to fight like this. The Armor-Piercing Fist was powerful, but it was exhausting. He had to be exhausted by the other party, so he changed his mind and yelled angrily, "You idiot, you bastard, if you want to fight hard, then let's fight to the end, whoever can't hold it first will be his mother's bastard!"

As soon as the words fell, his fists completely let go of the blocking, and he swayed his neck deftly, hitting Xu Yi's chest and abdomen with both fists.

The audience in the stands echoed loudly, "Whoever can't hold on first, who is the **** bastard!"

"Then come on!"

Xu Yi also let go of the cover, and hit Gao Pan's heart with both fists.

bang bang!

bang bang!

The two of them were punched at the same time, and their bodies were staggered and separated by ten feet. The high-climbing golden armor screamed sharply, but Xu Yi's body seemed to have practiced horizontal kung fu to the extreme, his body was like dead wood, dull and silent.

"You really came prepared!"

Gao Pan stared at Xu Yi coldly. Having experienced many battles, he knew that the power of his fists could not be resisted by any horizontal kung fu. It is certain that Xu Yi must also wear the armor.

At this thought, Gao Pan was not surprised but pleased. He figured out Xu Yi's strategy, which was to rely on his agility, and wearing a body armor to wrap himself in close combat to win in the chaos.

Gao Pan didn't like this method of combat, but the opponent's body skills were amazing and he used tricks to let him let go of the silver spear from the very beginning. At this moment, Gao Pan couldn't even refuse to fight.

However, the person surnamed Yi has too little knowledge after all, but he doesn't know that the gap in strength can be offset by conspiracy and tricks.

Isn't it better than someone else's armor, whose fists are harder? I don't believe that the low-grade robes of the Alchemy Hall worth two thousand gold will be no match for Yi's fists.

As for fists, Gao Pan doesn't believe that there are people in the peak of body training who can beat him or someone else.

It's a long story, but this calculation was nothing more than a flash of lightning, the idea was settled, Gao Pan was the first to pounce on it.

Xu Yi didn't dodge or dodge, and the two of them got into a scuffle again.

At the beginning, both sides were still concealed, and even wanted to sneak attack on the opponent's unarmored face. After several trials, they both put down the idea of a sneak attack and concentrated on confronting each other.

After hundreds of punches in a row, the two of them did not dodge or evade, and went straight to the bang, either punching each other, or punching to the flesh.

The two sides completely gave up their moves, and it was purely a struggle of strength and will. This kind of wild tactics completely subverted the audience's perception.

In the past, no matter how high or low the realm is, the two sides in the battle were always fighting with guns and swords, and there were endless fancy moves. It has never been like this, punching to the flesh, like two barbarian gods confronting each other, which makes people's blood spurt.

The shouting did not stop for a moment, and at the end, the whole audience shouted in unison, "High God of War, All Victory!"

Speaking of which, it's no wonder that the audience overwhelmingly supported Gao Pan. On the one hand, Gao Pan's winning rate was countless times higher than Xu Yi's; The group of young ladies also overwhelmingly regrouped.

The battle situation is like fire, shouts are like waves, the golden sun shines on Gao Panwei's body, the golden armor is about to burn, and it looks more and more like the god of war coming to the world.

But who knows how frightened and anxious Gao Zhanshen is deep in his heart at this moment.

If he could, he really wanted to yell at the stage, "Fight your mother's god!" He really wanted to give up this kind of warfare, but he was held up by these bastards who didn't know what to do on the stage, and he couldn't withdraw even if he wanted to. down.