Doomsday Sanctuary

Tang Zhandong broke out this time, but Zhang Hengcheng still couldn't help it. He had already retreated steadily. This meant defeat for Bajiquan, which had only known attacking techniques, which made him unacceptable.

Zhang Hengcheng has a rhythm of fighting and has a lot of practical experience. He presses step by step, follows up step by step, collapses, squeezes, leans, and drills a set of half-step collapse boxing. He has used it to the extreme. He deserves to be Guwu master.

In this regard, Tang Zhandong still fell a little bit. After all, although he cultivated martial arts, he was not as good as Zhang Hengcheng in both realm and actual combat. If he had not become a professional and raised his strength to a higher level, he should have lost now.

"Blast me!"

Tang Zhandong jealous, he suddenly roared, his body suddenly swelled, he grew bigger, the muscles on his arm burst like a snake, twisting continuously.

Di Ping's eyes moved. He knew that this Tang Zhandong had used the talent ability, which made him a little surprised. Tang Zhandong was able to use his talent until this time. It shows that he is also a proud person. I believe that if he were not present, he might have given up. .

He could endure that he hasn't used professional skills until now, which shows that it can be controlled, but in the end he still used his talent skills.

"My God, what happened to him, his body has grown up?"

The crowd around the audience exclaimed.

"Oh my God! Look at his arms, they are as thick as elephant legs, so terrible!"

The onlookers did not believe their eyes cried out in surprise.

"This is broken, Brother Zhang is in danger!"

Some people showed concern in their eyes, fearing that Zhang Hengcheng would not be an opponent.

At this moment, Zhang Hengcheng also saw it, and his face also changed. He could feel the surging strength from Tang Zhandong. He swiped a palm that was more than one layer stronger than before, and his face was shaved fiercely. It's painful.

"Chop and hit the chain!"

Tang Zhandong yelled, his body jumped up, and he turned sideways, his two big hands smashed against Zhang Hengcheng like two door leaves. The palm of the hand whizzed and the whole air seemed to collapse and the space was stagnant.

Zhang Hengcheng's eyes stunned, he felt the force of this blow, he could never stop it, and his face suddenly became cold.

"Three Cannons of Progress"

He yelled, not retreating but advancing, stepping forward step by step, digging straight into Tang Zhandong's arms, ready to fight him.

This style of play is sure to save the enemy. He knows that this kind of large wall-mounted chain attack is powerful. Once he is connected, he can't parry one move and one move. One move is more sinking than the other. His power is stronger than his own, and he can't hold on to it. Baji and ghosts and gods are afraid of it, which shows its power.

But he can't retreat either. Once he retreats, he will miss the opportunity, will be attacked by a big cover, and will be unable to resist.

Zhang Heng stepped forward, his fist skulls protruding, and he struck Tang Zhandong's heart like a pointed head. His fist swiftly picked up the shadow of the fist. If this deadly hammer hits, Tang Zhandong's heart may be broken.

This is the dominance of Xingyiquan, which uses tricks to control life. Once hit, it will immediately lose its combat effectiveness.

Tang Zhandong was in the air, just turning over and pressing down, and his big, hammer-like palm was slamming down on Zhang Hengcheng's head.

Before the palm reached the palm of the hand, Zhang Hengcheng's hair was already under the pressure, and his hair flew around. With a single glance, he reached the top of his head. If this palm hits, Zhang Hengcheng's head will definitely be shattered.

The two were fighting red eyes. At this moment, no one would stop, and whoever stopped would die first. At this time, they worked hard.

"what!"

Seeing this moment of crisis, Gina couldn't help letting out an exclaim, with horror in her eyes.

"Stop it, don't fight!"

Gu Xing's eyesight was not bad either, his face changed when he saw this, and he exclaimed anxiously.

He didn't expect that a simple match between the two would actually hit a real fire, and no one would give in. With a losing-lose style of play, he didn't want to see Zhang Hengcheng's trouble, nor did he want to see Tang Zhandong's trouble, neither of them had trouble with him.

The faces of the people standing behind Di Ping also changed drastically. Many people screamed, but at this time the distance was too far, it was five or six meters, no one would come to rescue people, not to mention everyone was about the same strength and wanted to stop them No one has this level.