Synopsis: From the second kill Huashan smoke talent began to become stronger

Chapter 140

With a weight of 310KG, Andean Leone has the destructive power of a killing even if it is an ordinary punch.

In that size, even an ordinary jab punch is the same as a heavyweight boxer’s punch.

Before the fist hit Mo Wen, Mo Wen felt a wind pressure blowing on his face.

“It’s a bit powerful.” Mo Wen looked calmly at the fist that was about to hit his cheek, and thought leisurely in his heart.

Then his head turned to the left and dodged Andesliang’s big fist.

At the same time, Mo Wen stepped forward with his left foot, came to the inside of Andeslion’s body, and slammed a punch into his abdomen.

Boom!!

The dull sound like thunder and drum resounded in the underground parking lot, echoing.

Tap-Tap!

Andean Lion took several steps back, cold sweat rolling down his forehead.

Raising the outside of his somewhat red and swollen right arm, he looked happy and said, “It’s good to block it, otherwise it will be bad.” ”

Mo Wenjian raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

Just when he was about to hit Andeslion’s abdomen, Andeslion’s right arm stopped in front of Mo Wen’s fist in time to block the blow.

Although it was said that it was a private duel, Mo Wen did not have the habit of releasing water, and the force just now was hit according to the normal strength, but it was blocked by Andesliang.

From this point, Mo Wen could see that Andean was very serious about this duel.

“You actually repelled me with a weight of more than three hundred kilograms, how strong is your strength!”

Compared with Mo Wen’s relaxed and comfortable attitude of enjoying the game, Andean Leon was very cautious and shocked.

Judging from the strength of Mo Wen who repelled himself with a random punch just now, the opponent’s strength was probably not weaker than that Jack Fanma.

Obviously only has a little body size, how did you do it?

“It’s really strong, it’s worthy of being a demon king who can defeat the champion!” Andeslion’s eyes were fiery, and he stepped forward without fear and threw a jab at Mo Wen.

Only by fighting such a powerful opponent can you make yourself feel that you have not come in vain!

Facing Andeslion’s light jab punches, Mo Wen’s eyes calmly slapped these fists away.

Although the light here was dim, it was more difficult to see the shadow of the opponent’s fist, but this could not affect Mo Wen.

“Solve your ‘yin up close.”

Because Andeskin’s arm span is much longer than Mo Wen, in order to defeat him, Mo Wen must approach the opponent and inflict enough damage on the opponent.

Syllable!

A crisp voice sounded, and Mo Wen grabbed Andeslion’s left fist with his palm.

Andean looked startled, he felt a hint of crisis, but did not panic, but raised his right leg and kicked Mo Wen’s knee.

The thigh muscles that were almost thicker than a human waist drove the calves, turned the crotch, whistled through the air, and accurately hit the knee of Mo Wen’s left leg.

…… Fork stood next to the stone pillar not far away, and Yuji father and son and Kiyosumi Kato watched the duel between the two. Two. When they saw that Mo Wen took Andean Rion several steps with a light punch, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the three.

“How do you feel, his strength is stronger than before?”

Yudi Katsumi frowned, he had fought with Mo Wen and knew how strong Mo Wen’s strength was.

It’s not an exaggeration to say it’s a humanoid monster.

But if you want to say that with a light punch to repel the more than three hundred kilograms of Andeslion, Yudik is sure that with the unheard of situation at that time, it will definitely not work.

At least use muscle groups in other parts of the body.

But looking at Mo Wen’s punching action just now, as well as the degree of swelling of his arm muscles, Yudi Katsumi felt that Mo Wen was using normal force.

“You’re right, Mo Wen’s strength is greater than before, and I don’t know how to exercise.”

Foolishly crossed his hands in front of his chest and touched his chin.

“I used to think that Mo Wen’s strength may not be as good as Jack Van Ma, but now it seems that I underestimated him.” Foolishly thought in his heart.

“This guy is getting stronger and stronger.”

Kato Qingcheng stared at Mo Wen closely, he felt that the gap between himself and Mo Wen was constantly widening, and now he could only see the back of the other party.

……

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Andean Lion swung his thick thigh and kicked Mo Wen three times in the knee.

Every stroke is almost at full strength.

Because he knew that he still retained his strength in the face of an opponent like Mo Wen, that was irresponsible to Mo Wen and himself.

I’m even more sorry for the guilt he involved in Mo Wen for being unwilling in his heart.

It was only when his kick hit Mo Wen’s left leg that a hard, metal-like touch appeared in his mind.

“This kind of hardness is like an iron bar!”

Andeslion’s right foot retracted and twisted without a trace on the ground.

If you look closely, you will see that the back of his foot has begun to become red and swollen.

It was clear that he was attacking the other party, but he turned out to be injured, and this effect made Andeon Can’t help but take a deep breath.

He has to be more careful, more careful than when facing Fan Ma’s blade teeth!

“Are you done kicking?”

A smile appeared on Mo Wen’s face, and the palm that grabbed Andeon Leon’s fist began to gradually exert strength.

Soon, Andean Lion felt a sharp pain in his fist.

It was as if Mo Wen’s palm was a hydraulic press, constantly pressing his fist, and even he heard his own hand bones emitting an overwhelmed wail.

Cold sweat began to break out on Andeslion’s face, and he tried to withdraw his hand, but Mo Wen’s hand firmly grasped his fist like an iron hoop.

Suddenly, a huge force that he could not resist came from his fist and pulled him over.

At the same time, he also saw that Mo Wen clenched his other fist and hit his face.

Because his left hand was still in Mo Wen’s hand, he could only raise his right arm and use his elbow against Mo Wen’s fist.

Boom!!

The dull roar was like someone picking up a hammer and hitting the floor, and Andelean felt an unrivaled force penetrate his elbow and bombard his cheek.

Suddenly, Andeon threw his head back, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed out of his nose like a fountain.

It is obviously just a fist, but in the perception of Andean Leone, it has the same destructive power as a cannonball.

Even though he used his hardest elbow to defend himself, he still suffered a big blow.

If Mo Wen hadn’t grabbed his left hand, Andelean even thought he would have flown out.

“Is this the power of the Demon King?”

The sourness and heat flow inside his nose made his eyes a little blurry, and at the same time, he subconsciously compared the strength of Fan Ma’s blade teeth and Mo Wen in his mind.

The strength of Van Ma’s blade teeth is the kind of agility and high explosiveness in Andelean’s opinion.

If you give him a chance, he will definitely be able to limit the speed of Fan Ma’s blade teeth, as long as he can grasp the blade teeth, with his strength, he can completely teach the other party a profound lesson.

Therefore, in Andeslion’s view, a warrior like Van Ma Blade Tooth still has weaknesses.

But in the face of Mo Wen, Andean Leon could not imagine the scene he could defeat in any way.

Because he feels the demon king of this underground arena.

Impeccable!

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