Wada not only felt unwilling, but also felt extremely humiliated. tu>
But that was the fact. Zhuang Hu's attacks became more and more fierce, and his fists became more and more fierce. Hotan only felt like he was a small boat, drifting on the sea with raging waves. Overturning is only a matter of time.
Fang Han's attention has gradually shifted away from the battle between Zhuang Hu and Hotan, and he feels sad in his heart. Although he failed to kill Wada with his own hands, Wada's death was considered retribution.
"Go to hell!" With a roar, Zhuang Hu's fist hit Hotan's throat like lightning. The whirring fist wind was many times more violent than before. Wada's heart trembled, and he subconsciously raised his palms to block Zhuang Hu's punch. There was a crackling sound of bones, mixed with a heartbreaking pain, which made Wada scream miserably. [
Looking down, Zhuang Hu's fist blasted his palm directly, and without stopping for a moment, he continued towards Hotan's throat. Hotan did not feel the pain for too long before his throat bone was broken by Zhuang Hu's fist and his life was taken away.
When Zhuang Hu opened his eyes full of reluctance and slowly lay down on the ground, Zhuang Hu couldn't help but let out a long breath. I'm afraid this battle will be forever fixed in his mind.
"Brother Dong, I... I really did it!" Zhuang Hu turned to look at Qin Dong with pride, clenched his fist and shouted.
Qin Dong nodded, his face filled with appreciation. Although the outcome of this battle was doomed from the beginning to a certain extent. Hotan would be eaten alive by Zhuang Hu sooner or later, but Zhuang Hu had the courage to face an enemy n levels higher than himself. This in itself is a sign of success. It deserves appreciation. What's more, Hotan's punches and kicks landed on Zhuang Hu's body. Although they couldn't kill him, they were by no means ordinary pain.
"Huzi, you know, you are now the enemy of the Fantasy Beast Clan. You will definitely make the Fantasy Beast Clan fearful in the future!" Qin Dong encouraged with a smile.
"Okay! Don't let me run into those beasts from the Fantasy Beast Clan again, otherwise, no matter who they are, no matter how strong they are, I will kill them!" After killing Hotan, Zhuang Hu's confidence soared, and he tightened his grip. He shouted with a clenched fist.
Seeing that Zhuang Hu seemed to be a little overconfident, Qin Dong frowned slightly. This was not a good sign. Zhuang Hu's extraordinary talent makes it theoretically possible for him to defeat any master of the Phantom Beast Clan, but this is only in theory. Although it is difficult for the Phantom Beast Tribe to kill Zhuang Hu, they can knock him unconscious. When the time comes, if they don't use spiritual power but use sharp blades, why don't they still cut you into pieces
Qin Dong coughed slightly, and reminded Zhuang Hu, "Huzi, with your current cultivation level, you can fight with the fantasy beast warriors below the fifth level, but if your cultivation level is too much higher than yours, , you can't mess around." Qin Dong estimated Zhuang Hu's cultivation level, and then compared it with the combat effectiveness of the fantasy beast clan, and felt that as long as he was below level five, he could not knock Zhuang Hu unconscious. As long as Zhuang Hu did not faint, , then the result will be the same as against Hotan, with a win but no loss.
I don't know if it was because the second soul had healed significantly. Zhuang Hu's mind was much more flexible than before. After a moment's thought, he understood Qin Dong's intention. He nodded obediently without retorting.