Chapter 162 Body Cultivation(2/2)
Everyone was shocked and quickly looked in front of Tongshan.
I saw that the attack of the Sky Eagle Claws did not seep any blood, but only a shallow white mark was left. The bronze mountain seemed to be fine.
"Is the physical cultivation really so powerful? Such a strong attack did not cause damage to it?"
Some people exclaimed immediately.
I saw Tongshan stalking, and his huge body, like a moving mountain, rushing fiercely. As he stepped on, the entire battle platform trembled, whistling with wind, squeezing the air and making a violent sound.
Even Yang Kun was a little scared at the formation of Tongshan.
Yang Kun has good light skills, and he dodged several times and was dodged.
But as Tongshan's blood rolled, his body was covered with an extremely suppressed feeling, as if he was trapped in a mud.
"The Eagle's Claws, the Eagle Flies Nine Heavens!"
The fists of Tongshan are like thunder, and the bronze bells collide with amazing lethality.
This time, Yang Kun's frivolity on his face was restrained.
He knew that if he was hit by Tongshan's fist, he might have to stop.
The opponent's fist seal was too heavy and powerful.
Suddenly, under Tongshan’s intuition, there were a wisp of gloomy claws lingering in front of him, and some ghosts remained undispersed.
puff.
Finally, Tongshan felt a pain in his chest.
The claws slashed, driving a small strand of floating blood.
Everyone was shocked. Yang Kun was indeed powerful and actually broke through the protection of Tongshan.
Xu Hao shook his head. Although Yang Kun's claws hurt Tongshan, they were far from hurting the roots.
If so, Yang Kun’s face became even more intense.
He didn't expect that his powerful claw would cause Tongshan to suffer such a small injury, which was really insignificant.
Being injured also stimulated the ferociousness of Tongshan.
Bang bang bang bang...
With one punch, a sound boom was blown out.
At the battle platform, a series of air bombs were suddenly covered with.
Yang Kun was a little embarrassed.
The opponent took one punch, which was extremely fast and did not give anyone any time to breathe.
At the VIP seat, Yang Yunlong couldn't help but hold his breath and worry about his son.
At the same time, he was also a little angry because of Yang Kun's underestimation.
Beside him, those warriors who had previously praised Yang Yunlong stopped talking.
This young boy is so arrogant.
If it weren't for his protection, would he really think he could be arrogant in front of others?
The irony in my heart is in sharp contrast to the previous flattering compliments.
"Bang!"
Yang Kun dodged more than a dozen punches in succession, all of which were dangerous, but he was still careless and was hit by Tongshan's shoulder with a punch, and suddenly vomited blood and retreated, his body was shocked.
Everyone sighed.
Yang Kun finally paid the price for his arrogance.
"I, Yang Kun, won't lose."
A roar shook the audience.
Immediately, a ray of snow- bright light flashed and everyone was shocked.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!