The God of Destruction

As he slowly stood up, the white gas seen by the naked eyes continued to spread from him, and even the water stains on the ground had evaporated, this is the huge blood from itself.

"I don't know how to dance." The voice of Gate Wulang is like the same clock, and the neck is in the neck. I don't know the fire dance, and I will put my eyes on Pan Chen. "Are you?"

"I am eight god ..."

"You are the eight gods ?!" The Gate Wugo was light.

When Pan Chen suddenly felt an amazing momentum and gave him the feeling, just as he was alone, he stood at the foot of the mountain peak, itself seems to be much smaller.

"Is this his potential? Don't move, just like a mountain!"

coming……!

When the student standing next to the Gate Wulang stood up, it flashed to the side. In the past, some people often came to visit the big door Wulang, most of them were fighters, but every time they face the gates of the gates, they will instantly, even Strong, it is also pale.

This is not the Mawei, who is deliberately given, but once he seriously disables this momentum, this is also his character, and you don't deliberately!

It is only surprised that Pan Chen has not been oppressed by the gates of the gates, then ...

"It seems that you know me." Pan Chen's eyes were slightly smashed.

The atmosphere of the entire site is in a moment, and a horrible oppression is like the dark clouds, which is filled in all the heads, as if the sky is collapsed.

The big door is obviously obvious, and the students who look forward to watching the drama are even more shackled, almost not scared.

This is a powerful oppression of the topic fighting house.

The students were trembled, and the face was more and more stunned. The lips were somewhat cracking, and the latter palm was put on his shoulders.

"Awesome ... It is worthy of being able to defeat the fighters of the Kasaki."

Chapter 091 Fighting King (1)

Gate Wulang smiled and looked at Pan Chen. The general momentum of the mountains and the mountains was shrouded.

"Is this the potential of the mountain?" Pan Chen looked at the gate of the door, "amazing."

"Haha, you are also very good." Danmen Wuiro said with a smile, and then look at Pan Chen, "Now I have rarely seen the fighting house with this body, but also the people of the Eight God."

"Can you see?" Pan Chen looked to the gate of the door, and his body was strong, but the appearance could not see, but he would feel some thin.

"How to say it, it is a kind of intuition." Don't think about what I think of, "Maybe I exchange too much with nature, however, I can feel the body is not informed to me."

"Very powerful, I am here, I hope you can teach all exercise methods in my mountain." Pan Chen felt the character of the Gate Wulang, so the purpose of this trip, "I originally I thought you would have a few plans because of the relationship between the eight gods and the grass, but now it seems to be good. "

Gate Wulang glanced a bit of Pan Chen, the expression is sure, "Your attitude is completely wrong. For the contempt of your seniors, what do you make your brother, but you don't have a relationship with the Eight God. I can do it with you, and the exercise of the mountains, I can only give you ... Just your path has been determined, it is strength, it is an offense! Rather than guard, defense! Forced practice, the mountain is just delay you. "

"Road ..." Pan Chen did not understand this.

"Or is the will of the fight." The Gate Wulang explained, "Nowadays, there is already very few fighters, but the benefits of the road are also obvious, that is, the substance of the potential and the killing skills grasp."

"And look at your body, you should also go with me is the road of traditional fighters. For your consecutive generation, I will definitely pay attention."

"Traditional fighters?" Pan Chen did not say anything, I learned it before, the big door Wulang is a title, gentle, and has the title of "a man who has passed from ancient times", it seems very badly. But actually can't keep up with the era.

His consistent style is the traditional way, he will not use any of the most cutting-edge technology practice, and will not use any means to enhance your strength, completely, it is full of hardships.

It seems to be because it is rare to see a similar person, the gate of Wulang recalls.

"Yes, in fact, in ancient fighters just refer to the collectiveness of some of the military people who reached the human limit, there is no first-class, second stream, and the top of the top, that is actually divided according to the moment of hot weapons, secondary power The organism gun, shells, the best power than the planned missile, the top fighting family is equivalent to the mobile scorpion nuclear power, with the strength of a small town! "

"Only because of the development and super powers of technology, Qigong's fighters are unlikely, they are so divided, but they don't understand their way because they are in great abilities, they have not comprehend their path. So ... "The Gate Wulang whispered.

"The reason why so much, I hope you don't upgrade your own potential, you will eventually have the existence of the king of fighting!"

King of fight? !

Pan Chen and did not know the fire dance never thought that the Gate Wulang is so optimistic about Pan Chen. I didn't even ask Pan Chen. I didn't say that he said that he said so much.

It seems that in the world of this technology, his traditional fighting home has been alone, I saw a good fighting home, and I got a heart.

In fact, the door is like this, he is a bit similar to the old hardship of ancient times, and now I can give up the KOF competition, and to run Japan's judo, representing his idea.

"King of fight? I said that Wulang, you have not exaggerated, and you are so degraded, I am not good!"

A light floating voice came in, and then a subtle footsteps.

Pan Chen looked over, it was a blonde man wearing a tight black skin. The body was tall, the legs were long, the black leather jacket was open, completely awkward, and the iconic grass has shown his identity. ... one of the second-stage red pills and top fighters.

However, just before the Gate Wu Lang said, the top fighting home refers only to a fighting force of a fight, not strength, to the ability, he is a strong lightning ability, fighting is only afraid that there is no first-class fighting home Degree.

Don't mention your roads and potentials.

Pan Chen can easily kill him easily, but there is also a degree, if his lightning capacity is too strong, it will easily defeat Pan Chen.

This is the power of super power!

"Red Pills, you, this few days, let you practice with me, where are you going, now come here to say something!" The big door Wulang smashed to the red pill.

The second-stage red pill is a stiff, and the explanation of the next step, "Your training is not suitable for me, get up at 4:30 in the morning, then run a hundred laps around the mountains, then do it here to keep it with you. It is completely self-abuse! "

"This is open your will. Only enough powerful will can be familiar with the ability to master the superobies in the body, otherwise it is still as before, your lightning will bring a second to himself, this deadly Breakfall, don't you make up for it? "Dabang Wuiro looked at the second-stage red pill.

"Hey ..." The second-order red pill squatted, he preferred in the Richtam Hotel, stepped on the treadmill, drinking red wine, not the way to be young, but he also knows Unable to argue with Gate Wulang.

But turning my eyes to my own purpose ... Pan Chen!

Chapter 092 This is cheating (2)

This time, the second-stage red pill came over, mainly I heard that there was a fighting home to visit, so I came over and saw that the Gate Wulang was appreciated by praise Panchen.

It was still a bit surprised. To know that the Gate Wu Lang has never said that since he said, then there will be inevitational truths, just hear the brother of the Eight God, which makes him somewhat uncomfortable.

After all, he is a friend with the grass, and it has also been handed over with the Eight God.

And very unfriendly, and see Pan Chen's expression, I think of the eight gods, although his expression has no eight gods so indifferent, but looks to the eyes of others, there are the same contempt.

And it is strong than the Eight God and is a feeling of almost ignore.

This is the first in the second-stage red pill, and Pan Chen's personality has been fixed after several worlds. He has seen it more light, and it is nothing to do with the heart, so there will be no more attention, because he It is a calm look of the second-order red pill.

"You are eight gods? When you can't see anything, you can't see anything. It is worthy of Wu Lang." The red pill is gone to Pan Chen, some are dissatisfied: "Let's say the future fighting king, I don't know you. If there is any qualification, you can get this praise! "

Pan Chen frowned, and the heart was slightly uncomfortable, but he looked at the red pill on the friends of the door, he did not care too much, but to interrupt the red pill, "I just came to communicate with the big door Wulang predecessors, and Not other, if you want to find trouble, wait tomorrow to come to the grass city to find me, I am waiting waiting! "

"Why will you make a game now!" Hong Pill glanced at Pan Chen, "Are you afraid?"

"What afraid of?" Pan Chen quickly smiled, "I just don't want to see the face of the Gate Wulang."