After Xiang Long landed, seeing the injuries on his body, his whole body became excited, and his body began to grow rapidly.
"Hey ha ha ha ha! Lao Zhan, you are strong enough!" Xiang Long's body grew to a height of five meters, and a pair of horns appeared on his head.
While talking, Xiang Long ran towards Zhanli at a fast pace. With his five-meter body and incredibly long legs, he could take several steps to beat an ordinary person in one step.
Arms as thick as tree trunks and fists as big as jackstones smashed towards Zhanli with the sound of howling wind.
Zhan Li bowed and drew his sword, and his body disappeared. At the same time, hundreds of swords were cut across Xiang Long's body instantly.
The sharp blade collided with the body, producing large swaths of sparks, as if cutting through steel.
That Xiang Long seemed to have predicted Zhan Li's location, he turned his body around, and smashed his huge fist towards the back with a whoosh.
At the point where Xiang Long's fist landed, a sword first appeared, and the fist hit the blade, and kept retreating against the long sword. Then, Zhan Li, who was holding the sword, appeared for real. body.
And when Zhan Li's feet slipped on the ground, his body disappeared again, and at the same time, Xiang Long suffered hundreds of swords in an instant.
That Xiang Long turned around and punched again, but he still failed to hit Zhan Li, and was still cut by the chaotic sword.
Zhan Li's speed was so fast that Xiang Longkong had all his strength, but he had nowhere to use it.
But on the other hand, Zhan Li also has nothing to do with Xiang Long.
That rumbling smile said, "Lao Zhan, your fast sword can't even pierce my skin. I advise you to fight me honestly."
Hearing this, the nearby contestants hurriedly looked at Xiang Long, and sure enough, he was beheaded by Zhan Li thousands of times, and he didn't even have a sword mark on his body, let alone a sword wound.
"Huh..." Na Zhanli let out a long breath, and appeared in mid-air, his body slowly floated down, and with a shake of his right hand, vitality poured into the long sword, forming a flame.
The vitality flame wrapped the long sword, generating a frighteningly high temperature, and even the air around the sword was distorted, giving people a sense of visual deviation.
"Ha, this is decent!" Xiang Long ran over with a bang, and punched down with a very simple and unpretentious punch.
Straight punching depends on who is hitting it. Just like Xiang Long, when a person's strength reaches a certain level, even ordinary punching and kicking skills will become infinitely powerful.
"Shadow style, wind howl." Zhan Li's long sword pointed at the ground obliquely, and an explosive vitality gushed out from the bottom of his feet, and the vitality gushed upwards vertically, blowing his clothes and long hair into the sky and shaking violently.
When Xiang Long punched, Zhan Li's long sword pointed at the ground suddenly raised.
There was only a bang, and a tornado-shaped blade storm rose from the ground! The middle part of the tornado protruded forward, and suddenly "bumped" into Xiang Long's arms.
That wind whistling is a blade tornado formed by the rapid twisting of pure blade vitality. This thing is astonishingly powerful.
Xiang Long's big arm was sucked by the blade storm, and he couldn't pull it out. He took a step back and tried to pull out his arm, but he dragged back with the blade storm, and then pulled it out, and the blade storm still followed .
However, Xiang Long's arm was cut thousands of times within a second, breaking the defense. A large number of dense small cut marks began to appear on the skin of his arm, and a little blood dripped from the wound. The blood beads were also instantly cut into blood mist.
"Ah, it's so enjoyable!" Not only was Xiang Long not in a hurry, but he became even more excited. Then, he made a move that surprised everyone.
I saw that Xiang Long no longer tried to avoid the blade storm, but stretched out his left hand, and actually surrounded the blade storm with two thick arms.
Then, his arms suddenly contracted! Squeezing Blade Storm with his powerful arms, this posture is as if he is hugging the waist of the enemy, trying to strangle the waist of the enemy with great strength.
Seeing that the blade storm was really strangled by him, it began to become thinner, and the upper and lower ends became thicker accordingly, and then heard the sound of a blade breaking.
Countless sword blades of vitality were squeezed by Xiang Long's strength, and they were broken into pieces one after another, and the blade storm finally couldn't stand it, and it broke from the middle, and exploded into bright spots all over the sky with a bang.
Looking at Xiang Long again, he had the most scars on the inner sides of his arms and on his chest, and the density looked like a bloody mess.
However, Xiang Nan and the others knew that Xiang Long's injury seemed shocking, but in fact it was just a real skin trauma, only the skin was injured, not even the muscles were injured.
"Haha, it's time for me to fight back!" Xiang Long stepped forward and punched down, but Zhan Li's body disappeared again with a whoosh.
"Hey, this time I'll see where you are going!" Xiang Long rose from the ground, his huge body leaping fifty meters into the sky.
"Meteorites from the sky!" Xiang Long roared, his huge body spun rapidly in the sky, he stretched out his right arm and made an uppercut gesture, that big fist embraced the strong wind, his vitality soared, and a ball was burned fire.
When his body speed reached the highest speed, a punch suddenly fell from the sky! His huge body swept through the flames, like a meteorite falling from the sky.
Zhan Li quickly avoided Xiang Long's core attack range, and almost at the same time, Xiang Long's attack also fell.
"His goal is not Zhan Li." Xiang Nan frowned, "It's the ring."
As if to verify Xiang Nan's statement, Xiang Long swept a ball of flames, and his heavy punch landed on the center of the ring.
There was only a loud explosion sound in the valley, and the tyrannical wind swept the fire waves, and was squeezed out from the gap between Xiang Long's punch.
The referees could only condense the vitality wall again to block the shock wave from the arena.
And under the impact of this terrifying fist wind, Zhan Li's body was blown backwards rapidly, he stomped his foot backwards to the ground, and at the same time the vitality burst out from his feet, trying to stabilize his backward speed.
In the end, doing so didn't have much effect, it just delayed the retreat a little bit, Zhan Li had no choice but to stab the long sword on the ground and use his strength to drag his body.
"I can't run away." Xiang Long's eyes flashed with a greedy light that yearns for blood. He ran rumbled through the flames, jumped up halfway, and punched him down.
Zhan Li was ravaged by the violent wind and fire waves, and it was very difficult for him to maintain his balance, let alone counterattack, so he could only raise his long sword temporarily.
Xiang Long's punch landed firmly on Zhan Li's sword, and the terrifying penetrating force penetrated the sword, engulfing Zhan Li.
Zhan Li's body was smashed into a phantom, and fell towards the outside of the ring. He stabbed the long sword to the ground again halfway, stepped on the ground with his feet full of vitality, rubbed the ground with the tip of the sword, and wiped out three Dao fire.
When his body finally stopped at the edge of the ring, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.
"Injuries add to injuries." Murong Wanqing said, "Xiang Long's punch that hit the ring injures Zhan Li with just the force of the impact, and the punch that hit the blade of the sword shattered Zhan Li's defense. Totally crumbling."
"This Xiang Long is outrageously strong."