1370: C1370 Shoulder to the World Fist to Heart

C1370 Shoulder to the World Fist to Heart

The female reporter had never expected that the fight between the two of them could be this intense. As if they were watching a movie, one after another, explosions sounded out.

Especially that bald guy who appeared out of nowhere. His body was comparable to the bodybuilder of this world. With his sharp horn and shiny bald head, this was a scenic view.

Boom ~

Qiang Zi's black fist that was lingering around, smashed towards Dharma's arms. Like an iron wall, the ear-piercing sounds of friction caused everyone's heads to hurt.

"Baldy, do you only know how to dodge? Do you not dare to resist? "

The more they fought, the angrier they got. Qiang Zi felt like he was punching cotton. Every time he fired out a punch, the punch clearly hit the target, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

The power seemed to have been eliminated, as though there was a force that was constantly melting within him. This kind of situation made him very angry, but he was also very depressed.

"Benefactor, I've played with you long enough. Is there a need to continue?"

While blocking Qiang Zi's punch, Dharma advised, "It's a pity that we're going in the wrong direction, but it's still too late to turn back now. Don't be stubborn."

"Haha, baldy, you talk too much."

Punch after punch, Qiang Zi laughed maniacally: "If you have the ability, don't block it. If you have the ability, defeat me in front of me. If you have the ability, twist my crooked path."

Under the acceleration of the devilish energy, his strength temporarily rose from Bright Strength to the power of his hidden strength. With such strength, this baldy's failure was only a matter of time.

"I can't believe it, I can't imagine it at all."

The female reporter holding the microphone stared blankly: "Under Brother Qiang's high intensity bombardment, this bald guy, he actually managed to withstand it. Old Tie, do you dare to believe it?"

Right now, she didn't have the time to pay attention to the situation on the broadcast channel, especially when she saw the reflection from the bald guy on the stage. She rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was seeing things.

However, she wasn't the only one who had seen this situation. Everyone on the stage had seen it too often. Dharma, who was passively defending a moment ago, suddenly took two steps back.

It was also during these short two steps that his bald head began to glitter brightly, causing his eyes to be dazzled. Immediately after, a humming sound entered her ears, the Buddhist chanting slowly causing her to fall into a trance.

Shoulder to shoulder with the mortal world, fist to heart.

A single sentence, eight words, each word was heartbreaking!

Dharma's image changed, a huge shadow appeared behind him. If one looked carefully, the apparition and Dharma's appearance seemed to be about the same.

"Almsgiver, since you've fallen so low, this old monk can only use violence against you."

As Dharma finished his sentence, the shadow behind him opened his eyes. Under the soft golden light, endless battle power was brewed.

"Damn baldy, bluffing can't save you."

He was scared witless by the shadow behind Dharma. Qiang Zi could even feel the demonic energy on his body retreating step by step, as if he was very afraid of the golden light emitted by the shadow.

He fiercely bit down on his tongue and spurted blood onto the tattoo on his arm. The black dragon symbol on his arm was vivid and lifelike, and there was even the sound of a dragon's roar.

The black mist surged. Qiang Zi, who was about to be weakened a moment ago, felt like he was injected with chicken blood in the next moment. The expression on his face was terrifyingly ferocious, and soon after, his fists were covered in a layer of black.

"Sir, take my punch."

Dharma took a step back and threw out his fists. At the same time, the shadow behind him also threw out his fists.

Pop!

With a slight explosive sound, the fist that was sent out pierced through the air and smashed towards Qiang Zi. On the other hand, Qiang Zi, with his pure black fists, also welcomed the incoming attack.

One punch to determine victory or defeat, one punch to determine life and death!2

"Baldy, you only know how to bluff."

Sensing that Dharma's fist didn't have the slightest bit of power, Qiang Zi laughed crazily: "Die for me."

The mantra, continuous, broken!

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