Please ask the dream.

Chapter 564 Hollywood-style tough fight
"Are you the strongest fighter in the alliance?" Looking at the muscular man who exuded amazing fighting spirit all over his body, Feng Xue under the shining starlight had the aura of a superior. The suffocating feeling of oppression made even the surrounding buildings tremble.

He didn't know how the Dream Master had managed to fight at the grandmaster level, but he had clearly embarked on a path that was inconsistent with his original self.

But it didn't matter. Being suspended by the professional league meant that his combat effectiveness in this area had already reached a considerable level. After he had become familiar with the Star Ring, at least with the local environment of Celinina, there would be no more gains if he dragged it on - after all, according to past experience, even if he was suspended, at most his dream would automatically skip this period of time, and he would not be given the opportunity to leave the city.

In contrast, Feng Xue chose a style of play that would allow him to gain more practical experience!
"I am only the strongest one here today. Even if you defeat me, there will always be more experts in the future. Of course, I don't think a coward like you who vents his anger on a building that cannot resist would be able to do such a thing."

While spewing out standard trash talk, the man's body expanded rapidly. After he finished speaking, he had turned into a little giant over three meters tall.

"More masters? That's exactly what I want." A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Feng Xue's face, and the aura on his body, like a burning flame, became more and more vigorous.

The collapsed building had already attracted a lot of attention, and when these two rays of light flashed in the city, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

This was not a fight on the ring, but a real fight without any scruples. Even fighting enthusiasts did not dare to approach easily. No, it should be said that all those who approached with the mentality of "it would be worth dying if I could see actual combat" had already fallen in the constant collision of momentum.

However, Star Ring's emphasis on capital is even greater than that of Saka City. Helicopters carrying professional photographers have risen into the sky at some point, and they obviously do not intend to miss this rare live broadcast opportunity.

After a brief confrontation of momentum, the fighter who was at a disadvantage suddenly launched a charge. In front of that three-meter-tall body, Feng Xue, who was only 1.9 meters tall, seemed as small as a child. His fists as big as casserole pots struck like giant hammers, and the murderous series of blows seemed to have regarded Feng Xue as minced meat on the chopping board.

boom!
There was no dodging or defense. Feng Xue stood up straight, following the basic rules of the fight in the dream. He relied on his body to endure the continuous blows. The lethality of the bone-piercing pain was forcibly resisted by Feng Xue's will. His firm belief that he would not be hurt turned into layers of filters, which refined and decomposed the continuous blows until they were finally eliminated.

The incomparable high-frequency attack was instantly absorbed by Feng Xue's relatively fragile body. Under his slightly tattered suit, his strong muscles suddenly bulged.

There are faint notes jumping in the air, the sounds interweave and converge, like the prelude of heartbeats, gradually turning into a passionate melody (bgm "Awakening").

The melody played by the jumping of muscles seemed to be high-energy fuel injected into the engine. The crazy continuous punches suddenly stopped in an instant. Then, the fighter who seemed to have turned into a monster that destroyed everything in the previous second suddenly flew backwards, and on his rock-hard abdominal muscles, a clear fist mark was so obvious!

"Don't use such soft fists, it will only make me think you are a woman!" Feng Xue put his hands in his pockets, showing an extremely disdainful expression. His superb acting skills and facial management made this face full of mockery at this moment.

It's a pity that he couldn't use the collection because he entered a strange dream, otherwise Feng Xue would have to try the quality of [3D has you]. However, his opponent obviously didn't know that he really had the ability to turn people into women. Being ridiculed like this, his muscles all over his body began to swell with blood, an ominous, ghost-like black color spread on his skin, and his pair of blue eyes were filled with blood.

Crazy, violent, like a killing machine, the giant arm like a rock crusher crushed the air and hit Feng Xue's abdomen with a sharp sonic boom and impact.

"boom!"

The camera and sound collection equipment powered by architecture technology captured this moment. The extremely dull collision sound, as well as the circular shock wave that was aroused after the collision and blew the surrounding dust outward, were all captured clearly.

But even though Feng Xue took this blow that was strong enough to shatter the load-bearing column of a skyscraper, he did not retreat a single step. He still stood there with his hands in his pockets, revealing a somewhat frightening smile amid the increasingly intense BGM.

"Is that all the strength you have? Didn't you eat?"

"What..." Even with the will of a battle-hardened fighter, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised at this moment, but the moment when this surprise was born was firmly grasped by Feng Xue.

The fist in the pocket was "unsheathed" again, and it exploded at close range with a short, hard and crisp fierce killing move.

This time, the fighter finally understood what it was that knocked him flying.

But, I can still hold on!
After swallowing the fishy-sweet taste in his throat, the fighter's muscles suddenly began to shrink. It was not because of the exhaustion of strength, but rather that everything was compressed. This did not seem to be in line with biology, but in the world of architects, all you have to do is believe it!
The fighter who firmly believed that this would make him stronger suddenly became as ugly as a shrunken mummy. However, the explosive power contained in this ugliness finally cheered Feng Xue up.

"That's more like it! I thought you only knew those monkey tricks!" Although he looked more like a monkey now, Feng Xue gave him an admiring look. However, the fighter no longer intended to listen to anything Feng Xue said. He launched an attack faster and stronger than before. There was no sound or any signs, because even the shock wave that broke the sound barrier was left behind by him!
"Come on!" Feng Xue's G·I force field roared excitedly. For the first time, he took his hands out of his pockets in a non-attacking state, with his arms spread out like a cross. It seemed that the posture was not to welcome the upcoming attack, but to wait for the coming of the gospel.

hum!
Completely different from the previous dull sound like a huge object bombarding, this sound was like delayed noise. At the moment of the collision, even snowflakes flashed in the photographic equipment. Feng Xue, who took the impact head-on, finally had an unnatural dent in his chest.

But under this punch that was enough to make the heart stop, the music emanating from Feng Xue's body became louder and louder, but even louder than that was the heartbeat that seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, like the roar of a war drum!
(End of this chapter)