A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Chapter 283 Twenty-three: Zheng Qianvs Zhao Aotian

call out.

A scarlet meteor crossed the sky and flew straight out of the city.

The red is a nauseating dark red, like rotten blood.

It fell heavily on the ground, smashing a big hole.

In the dust, Zhao Aotian continued to fall, landing in a starting state.

But as soon as he raised his head, a white and silver shadow fell from the sky, squeezing away all the dust.

In the line of sight, a knee is infinitely magnified.

boom.

The big hole burst again and collapsed.

The earth and rocks exploded hundreds of meters away.

It caused the guards from afar to exclaim again and again.

In the dust, Zheng Qian put his hands in his pockets, maintaining his knee-strike position.

However, the calmness on his face quickly disappeared with the dust.

In the dust, Zhao Aotian was not hit in the face, but before the knee hit, he blocked it with one hand.

"Oh?" Zheng Qian's face showed a little surprise.

I exerted half force with this kick, but could I actually block it with one hand?

"Drink!"

Zhao Aotian was like a Hulk that broke out completely at this moment.

The hand holding Zheng Qian's knee exploded with scorching temperature.

The leg of the trousers was burnt to fly ash in a blink of an eye, and Zhao Aotian's right hand, which had already accumulated strength behind him, waved to Zheng Qian mercilessly.

boom!

The hot air waves that swept along the bridge of the nose blasted the ground behind him into a long ditch.

Zheng Qian opened a few somersaults, and never thought that as soon as he raised his head, Zhao Aotian had already deceived him.

Can't keep the distance? !

Zheng Qian was surprised.

【Machine gun hits】

In an instant, Zhao Aotian's arms disappeared completely, and then, the rain of fists almost covered the entire sky above Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian can no longer maintain the calmness of putting his hands in his pockets at this moment.

And Zhao Aotian's streak seemed to have a tracking function, biting tightly behind Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian was shocked at this moment.

The machine gun combo is the monk skill of the Katcher family. Zhao Aotian currently does not have a super holy sword, so he can only perform melee combat.

But this third-rate skill came into Zhao Aotian's hands, but it exerted dozens of times the power of Katcher.

Obviously this skill is not Zhao Aotian's expertise at all.

Looking up, the sky is full of fist shadows, no matter where he runs, Zhao Aotian will bite his own position firmly and vent a rain-like attack.

Although Zheng Qian's complexion was as usual, he did not dare to show any negligence in his eyes.

Compared with the battle at the palace, he has become much stronger.

"How terrifying, is this the battle between the hundred-level Martial Kings?"

Rushing to the city wall with Jinge, Jianren, the first Tianshan leader to witness the battle, was amazed.

He quickly asked the strongest person on the flyover beside him: Jianhuo.

There is only a tuft of snow on this hair, holding a big sword, and seeing a master, the man also closed his eyes and shook his head helplessly, sighing, "Sorry, this is no longer me, or the mere Martial King can intervene in the battle." ."

The ambassadors of various countries who arrived later screamed one by one.

In the eyes of others, they couldn't see the postures of Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian at all.

I only saw the endless crater exploding one after another on the endless plain.

The flat ground has become rubble in a blink of an eye.

【Taixu Dragon Breath】

Seizing the moment of the rain of fist, he pulled out the right hand that had been stuck in his pocket, and Zheng Qian, who was sliding close to the ground, waved his backhand and shot out more than a dozen Taixu dragon breaths, attacking Zhao Aotian from all angles in an arc.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Aotian bit his teeth, swung his hands and feet flexibly in the air, and accurately crushed every Taixu Dragon Breath.

"Varied……"

Zheng Qian hadn't reacted yet, Zhao Aotian, who had solved all the Taixu Dragon Breaths, swooped down and blasted Zheng Qian with an uppercut at a tricky angle.

boom!

The elbow hit and the iron fist collided, exploding a deafening storm.

"Hmm~" Zheng Qian snorted, and was knocked into the air several meters away and staggered to the ground.

Although he hurriedly countered with an elbow, Zhao Aotian had such muscle strength, which really frightened Zheng Qian.

Seeing Zhao Aotian roared and attacked again.

Zheng Qian pulled out his left hand from his pocket.

This kid is stronger than Ascension's I imagined.

Not to mention letting him use both hands, making him a little harder to hit with one hand.

"Zheng Qian!!!"

Zhao Aotian stepped out, his body almost parallel to the ground and rushed forward.

The right hand is filled with the hot fighting spirit like a star.

However, this time Zheng Qian did not hide, but stood in place with his eyes closed.

It has to be a little more serious.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Qian opened his eyes sharply.

boom!

One hand caught Zhao Aotian's punch, and the huge impact made Zheng Qian shovel the ground and retreated several meters away.

Zhao Aotian didn't break free when he saw this, but another fist slammed over.

However, it turned out that Zheng Qian, who had been prepared for a long time, caught it with his other hand.

Being charged with double fists, Zheng Qian didn't give Zhao Aotian a chance to struggle at all, so he threw his head back.

"Oh, give me a sleep! Old Zhao!"

boom! ! !

The earth exploded like tofu hit by a hammer.

Zheng Qian's head hammer hit Zhao Aotian's Tianling. The smashed Zhao Aotian flipped dozens of times on the spot like an electric fan, and fell heavily to the ground, his body embedded in the earth and rocks.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Mouthful blood spurted out.

This hammer, undoubtedly, inflicted heavy damage on Zhao Aotian.

His eyes were rapidly bloodshot and flushed from the concussion.

"Is this... your current strength?"

On the city wall, San Elder watched this scene, where was the rebelliousness of the past on his face?

Jinge glanced at the three teachers behind him.

The big Elder and the second Elder are staring at them with unbelievable gazes.

Obviously, this battle has subverted their perception of the strong.

And the real reason for them to show this expression is actually Jinge.

Elder opened his mouth: "Ginger, you already have this power, don't you?"

Second, Elder's expression was also a little sad, after all, he was the one who had been teaching Jin Ge just now.

But Jin Ge just protected the magic they used, but it was far from the world's ban.

Space is cut off.

This is the magic above the Taixu Dragon's Breath.

And the three of them had just touched the threshold of Dragon's Breath.

"No wonder you can say those things. It turns out that the three of us are the jumping clowns." Second Elder said quietly.

"teacher."

Jin Ge pursed his lips: "Students have never looked down upon you. The most important thing now is to wait for our Zheng Martial King to suppress Zhao Martial King."

The three old people in the mountain bow their heads in thought.

Although they didn't say anything on their lips, their hearts were mixed.

Are we really going to be eliminated?

at the same time.

"Hey, stop struggling, okay, just faint."

When Zheng Qian saw Zhao Aotian stand up again, his head suddenly became big.

I saw Zhao Aotian swaying, obviously resisting the dizziness of the concussion with perseverance.

It didn't take long for his swaying appearance to gradually stabilize.

The bloodshot eyes stared at Zheng Qian with anger and explosion.

He could hardly see any reason in his eyes.

Only the pure desire for revenge against Zheng Qian is left.

"Zheng! Do it!!"