754: C754 Destroying Image

C754 Destroying Image

How lively were the eyes and ears of Spirit Cultivator? Even though they were a thousand and eight hundred meters away, they could still clearly hear the words of the green armored, muscular man.

"Puchi!"

The surrounding Spirit Cultivator couldn't help but laugh out loud. This laughter seemed to have an extremely infectious effect that affected everyone who heard this laughter.

"Hahaha, I'm so happy! I finally got to see Tyrant, that muscle-brained brute, suffer a loss. Awesome!"

"Hehe, even though this brother who has unique taste is unfamiliar, from today onwards, you are our brother."

"It's my first time hearing Tyrant say 'not my match'. Don't even think about his face turning black."

"One of them said, it's better to see Tyrant beaten than to drink a bucket of ice cream on a hot day. Mother. "I have to feel good!"

Tyrant didn't even need to think to know how those female cannons mocked him, the strongest tough guy in Tao Palace.

Tyrant's face turned extremely gloomy: "You arrogant and ignorant little grasshopper, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"Roar!"

Tyrant howled loudly. His body became as red as a hot iron. White steam started coming out of his pores. It sounded like a steam engine with its horn drawn out.

The distinct black and white pupils gradually lost their rationality as they were filled with killing intent. Their short, needle-like hair stood erect, and the muscles on their bodies constantly expanded. Their size had increased by more than a size, and the explosive strength was terrifying.

"I want you dead!"

Tyrant supported himself on the ground with his left hand and at the same time, every muscle of his body began to move. The high temperature of the ring-shaped Qi wave was accompanied by a loud explosion, and Tyrant's figure disappeared from where he stood.

"Tyrant has gone crazy. That bro is in trouble this time."

"There's nothing we can do about it. If Tyrant isn't crazy, then it's fine. After he goes crazy, I'm afraid only the West of Beijing, ranked # 1, can deal with him."

"Can't Ye Luo do it?"

"I'm afraid you're not a fool. Ye Luo has already stepped into the Life Field, and she is no longer in the same world as us."

While these people were discussing, Tyrant had already appeared behind the muscular man in the green tight suit.

He clenched his palm into a fist, the bones of his middle finger protruding, and his fist was wreathed in hot, bursting steam.

Limit. Explosive Punch!

With this punch, even ships and tanks would explode, not to mention a human body that was even more fragile. If they were struck by this punch, they would definitely explode into a cloud of blood fog.

"I said it already, you're not my opponent."

Facing such a ferocious punch, the tight-uniformed man only slightly turned his head to the side. His hair was sent flying by the scorching heat wave. His right palm flipped and grabbed Tyrant's fist.

When the explosive force landed on his palm, it disappeared without a trace, like a clay ox entering the sea.

The tight-uniformed man's entire body tensed up. His left hand quickly grabbed Tyrant's arm and fiercely threw him forward.

Swoosh!

Tyrant flew backwards at a faster speed than ever before. His sturdy red underwear cracked and turned into butterflies that flew into the sky.

A wild, unyielding bird flew in the wind.

When Su Mu heard the sound of his underwear breaking, he immediately turned his head and successfully let his eyes escape death.

"No wonder those super heroes who like to play hand to hand combat would have to customize their super underwear. Otherwise, once their underwear breaks, their failure would be minor and their image would be ruined!"0

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