Chapter 261
Two burly blond men, naked to the waist and with bare hands, looked at each other.
A terrifying aura gradually spread from the two of them to the entire arena.
The sky above the arena was filled with rippling dark clouds, and the thick clouds brought an ultimate sense of oppression.
It was as if the clouds were pressing down, and the people were completely crushed.
Not only that, huge dark clouds were swirling, and terrifying thunder and bloody lightning were intertwined, colliding, and wreaking havoc.
A strong wind blew out of nowhere.
Boom!
The entire arena was shaking, as if the end was coming. However, such a terrifying scene not only did not frighten the people in Asgard's seats, but instead made everyone more excited and fanatical.
"Thor! Thor! Thor!!"One hundred and seventy-three"
"Sumarokov! Sumarokov! Sumarokov!"
The sky-shaking roar echoed through the sky along with the thunder. That sound seemed to be a call that ran through the long river of history, as if it awakened the heroic spirits buried in the history of Asgard. The heaven and earth shook
, and the space was rippled.
That kind of monstrous iron blood The fighting spirit spread in everyone's hearts, and their souls were trembling.
In such an atmosphere, the fighting spirit of Thor and Sumarokov rose to the extreme.
Boom!
In this confrontation, Thor finally Still unable to hold back, he took the lead and launched an attack. He roared wildly, and his whole body was filled with lightning and thunder. He took a step forward and rushed towards Sumarokov.
Sumarokov also jumped at the moment Sol launched his attack. He also rushed up with him.
The distance of a hundred meters was only the blink of an eye for the two of them.
In an instant, the two figures collided with each other, carrying the exploding air waves.
There was no dodging, no skills, only fist collisions.
Two figures. The moment the fists collide
""Boom!" was like a thunderous explosion. Everyone who bombed had ears hurting. A majestic wave of wind swept across the entire arena, almost blowing away the younger children. Even the adults were blown away. They were all vaguely unsteady.
The strong wind hurt their faces, and they had to use their hands to shield them in front of them.
But when the first wave of strong wind calmed down, they put down their hands and looked eagerly towards the direction of the arena.
At this time, Thor and The hard ground under the feet of Sumarokov and Sumarokov is still cracked, and the dense cracks are spreading like spider webs.
It can be clearly seen that the ground with a diameter of nearly a kilometer in the center of the two people has sunk.
Between the fists, the blue sky The shining electric light and blood-colored lightning crackled and exploded continuously.
The advancing waves of air swept all around like waves.
This kind of pure force collision, the constant turbulence, even overwhelmed me. In the terrifying frenzy, Thor felt that he was slightly inferior, but he was not angry or angry, but grinned. This kind of battle was what he longed for most.
Under this high fighting spirit, Thor's blood was boiling , the surging power keeps increasing.
Sumarokov was a little surprised. He originally thought he felt Thor's limit, but now it seems that Thor has no limit at all, and he will grow in battle.
This kind of growth The speed was extremely terrifying.
But Sumarokov felt Thor's potential, but he never flinched. He felt that this would be a fun and exciting battle. His sharp eyes shined with the exclusive red color of Overlord.
Sumarokov roared angrily, and his arm muscles continued to transmit surging power. Under Sol's shocked eyes, he picked it up and opened it directly.
The next second, Sumarokov's left fist had already come out, hitting the rope heavily. On Er's cheek.
Bang!!
Thor felt a sharp pain coming from his cheek, and he couldn't help but blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his body even leaned back in an arc.
"well played."
Just when Sumarokov was about to pursue the victory, Sol roared and forcibly changed his body shape. In an extremely strange way of exerting force, he punched back with a backhand as if going crazy.
This punch was actually Su's. Marokov had already foreseen it under the domineering force of his knowledge.
Even his reaction nerves had already reacted, but in this kind of collision of fists and flesh, he had no intention of dodging. 0.....
He actually took the punch with his own chest.
Bang!! (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Air waves exploded on his streamlined chest muscles, causing a ripple of flesh.
Sumarokov took the punch without changing his expression. He punched thousands of punches with both fists in one second, all of which hit Sol's face and body.
Thor fought back in the same way.
The two of them were as crazy as wild beasts. They had no sense and completely ignored defense. They only attacked madly. They wanted to conquer each other with their own strength and fists. boom! boom! boom! boom!
The punches felt like the flesh was exploding, and every punch that hit the body created a wave of air, and the ground seemed to vibrate rhythmically.
At this high frequency, each punch exceeds hundreds of tons of force. Under the impact, there are more and more cracks on the ground, and the scope is getting larger and larger. The sand, dust and gravel on the ground are completely out of control. It flew up.
This kind of battle with great visual impact made the hundreds of thousands of Asgardians watching this scene even more passionate and their blood flowing. Everyone stood up, waving their arms, their eyes were blood red, and their faces were full of blood and effort. Roar roared.
Because this is the only way for them to vent their rising passion.
They haven't seen a fist-to-flesh fight between strong men of this level for a long time. After all, with the growth of Suo 4.8, there are not many strong men who can compete with him.
In the arena, basically no one was his opponent for a long time.
But now, there is a strong man who can rival Thor, and he is even dedicating an addictive battle to them.
The battle continued, and neither Sol nor Sumarokov flinched.
Even though the ground had begun to collapse due to the force of the collision, blood and sweat were spilled in the crazy bombardment, and the vision in front of them was blurred, their feet were firmly fixed in place without even taking a step back.
This is the charm of fighting, whether it is a man or a woman, this is romance.
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