"Pa Ji --!"
With a shrill crack, every inch of the land that the shock wave had blown suddenly burst into a spider web.
The rubble and rubble were all blown away, like a round of bullets, shooting in all directions.
And in the center of the shock wave, the fierce battle between the two figures is also the real beginning.
"Whoa, whoa
Polos gave a low roar, and his body suddenly rose. The whole man rushed forward with a whistling wind whirl.
"Dong!"
Before the man arrived, Polos had already smashed a blow, which made the air burst suddenly, rolled up a strong wind, and blew into the square.
In the face of bolos's astonishing blow, Fang Li's eyes only flickered slightly and remained motionless. When the boxing came at him like a dragon, his body suddenly flickered like a flash and moved half a meter without warning.
"Hiss!"
The fist, which was covered by the strong wind, wiped the side of Fang Li immediately and fell into the empty place.
"Is it so easy to avoid it?"
A little surprise appeared in one eye of Polos, but then it turned into war. The other fist was suddenly clenched and rammed forward.
The fist is as strong as the wind and the momentum is like thunder.
In the muffled sound, the heavy and incomparable boxing fell heavily on Fang Li's chest.
This blow, however, went straight through Fang Li's body.
Well, it's just a shadow.
"Shua!"
The wind cut from behind polos.
"This way?"
Polos turns around.
As a result, it is only the shadow of the second path that enters his eyes.
"Bang!"
The next second, the terrible impact was to explode behind polos.
It was the result of a blow from Fang Li, who suddenly appeared behind Polos, without hesitation.
"Click...!"
Under that terrible force, the back of the heavy armor on polos suddenly cracked.
"Ooh, ooh, ooh!"
Polos ignored the attack behind him, and with an amazing momentum, he suddenly turned around again.
Moreover, this time, before turning around, Polos has already blasted out his fist, which makes the boxing continuously accelerate in the air and set off gusts of airflow.
However, Polos is still too slow.
"Where are you fighting?"
Almost at the moment when polos suddenly turned to attack, such a sound came into his ears.
The source of sound is still behind polos.
"Bang!"
A strong kick landed on boros' back again.
"Click...!"
The crack of the armor rings again.
“……！”
Polos is a stumbling figure, but still ignore the impact from behind, swing his fist, desperately attack.
However, from the beginning to the end, Polos could not even catch up with the figure in the square. His fist frequently fell in the air. Only the strong wind from boxing howled in the air, as if there was a beast struggling in an invisible cage, which startled the atmosphere.
Fang Li, however, has always had a calm expression. His body appears from time to time as if he is moving in an instant. He constantly appears around boros with his amazing speed and powerful kick.
Polos is like a lonely boat trapped in the storm. He can only be played by kicks from all directions. He is staggering back and forth and has no strength to fight back.
This scene, fall in whose eyes, will think so.
"What, this alien is nothing great."
Although polos's strength is not small, at best, he is on the same level as the three most superior fighters. Even if he is a little stronger, he will not be strong enough. He may even be weaker than the three most superior fighters.
However
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