The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Those spectators were dumbfounded. If such a terrifying attack force were to hit a person, they might not even find a single bone residue.

"How did this guy become like this?" Mona cried out in shock.On the side, Sonny and Anton Bell were also shocked. They thought they would win the challenge of fighting, but unexpectedly, another accident occurred in the middle.

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The smoke and dust dissipated, and the arena had turned into a pile of loose stones.

Standing in the middle of the ring, Augustine saw the figure of Mokende floating in front of him. His eyes kept up with Mokende's movement speed, and it was very difficult to hit him.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Augustine.

"Boom!" A grudge exploded on Augustine's back.

Fortunately, Augustine's petrified skin defense was strong enough, Mokende's vindictive attack did not hurt Augustine, but Augustine was affected by the impact and rushed forward a few steps.

"Hmph, so what if you have great power now, you haven't even touched the corner of my clothes." Mokende's voice came from all directions.

Augustine roared angrily, and the green light in his green eyes suddenly shone brightly. In his eyes, Mokend's movement speed seemed to slow down hundreds of times in an instant.

This is another great talent skill of Cyclops, the pupil of the god of war.

After catching Mokende's moving direction, Augustine turned around suddenly, and hit him head-on while holding the iron rod with both hands.

Mokende was taken aback, and hurriedly held the big sword across his chest to resist.

"Clang!"

Augustine's powerful divine power combined with the attack force produced by the thousand-kilogram iron rod was astonishing. It shattered Mokend's jaws, and the sword in his hand almost fell off. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight back. .

"Hit him!"

After seeing Mubai, a gleam of joy appeared on his tense face.

The audience in the arena was in an uproar.

"Damn it." Mokende clutched his chest, got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, and couldn't help cursing angrily. He had never been injured to such an extent by his opponent, and suddenly burst into anger.

A murderous air emanated from Mokende, and the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point.

"What an astonishing murderous aura! What kind of martial skill is this?" Tang Sheng's face showed a bit of seriousness.