Super soldier Wang Qiao

Chapter 967 The heart is black! (two more)
He saw that Tang Zhong had flickered behind Yan Chihuo at some point.

When he heard the voice, Yan Chihuo became terrified, he never thought that Tang Zhong would be so fast.

He turned around suddenly, and pointed his fist at Tang Zhong.

"Go to hell." Yan Chihuo roared.

It was about to hit Tang Zhong, but he hadn't touched the tip of Tang Zhong's nose yet.

With a whoosh, Tang Zhong flickered behind Yan Chihuo.

"Too slow." Tang Zhong continued.

Yan Chihuo went crazy, he couldn't kill Tang Zhong with one punch, and couldn't kill Tang Zhong with another punch. He was a supreme martial artist, but he couldn't kill a peak martial artist with two punches. What a shame.

"Ah..." Yan Chihuo roared wildly, pointing his magic fist at Tang Zhong, and the speed of punching became even faster.

"Ah... to die."

Crazy fists are like phantoms.

And Tang Zhong kept avoiding and retreating.

No matter how many fists Yan Chihuo swung, he couldn't get close to a single hair of Tang Zhong.

The people around were almost stunned, the two kept dodging in the air, that Yan Chihuo was indeed a supreme martial artist, with the aura blooming from his body, the people present believed that they would never be able to sustain a single move, and when Seeing that Tang Zhong was running away, a sneer appeared on his face: "It's really a waste, I just know how to hide."

Only a few people can clearly see what happened, and they are deeply shocked by Tang Zhong's methods, which are really too powerful.

Martial Dao Supreme is not as fast as him, which shows how fast Tang Zhong is.

But obviously Tang Zhong is not a martial arts supreme.

Now the only way to know the outcome is to watch it.

Yan Chihuo still couldn't move Tang Zhong's cold hair, and just after he blasted out with a magic fist, ferocious flames swept towards the surroundings all at once.

With a bang, the entire sky turned black, but after the blackness dissipated, Tang Zhong was still standing there completely fine.

"How is it possible?" Yan Chihuo's eyes widened when he saw it.

"Is it my turn to hit me for so long?" Tang Chongyin sneered.

I saw his fists clenched tightly together, and the endless power radiated from his body, and he could see that his entire arm seemed to have been soaked in blood.

Bloodthirsty, violent, extinct, endless.

The momentum above overwhelmed many people.

In an instant, a punch came out like a tidal wave, surging towards Yan Chihuo.

"Yan Chihuo, don't you want to rebel? Come!"

It can be seen that the breath on the fist still exists, and the wind, fire, thunder and rain, with the flickering of the natural stone, appeared around Tang Zhong's arm, and then turned into a spiral shape, directly blending into Tang Zhong's arm.

At that moment, a layer of thunder and lightning began to linger on his arm.

At this moment, when Yan Chihuo saw the aura on Tang Zhong's arm, his expression turned ugly. This time, when he looked at Tang Zhong, he sensed a hint of danger.

This... this is impossible.

Yan Chihuo also punched out, and black flames burned on his fist.

"Tang Zhong, I know you are very powerful, but don't forget, I am a martial arts supreme after all, and you are not yet."

He saw the black flame billowing on the fist, and in the next second, it hit Tang Zhong's fist fiercely.

At that moment, the moment when the two of them clashed fists, the aura of exploding sunspots gushed out from it, and the thunder, lightning, flames and black flames met together and crackled.

The circular fluctuations that can be seen with the naked eye spread all of a sudden.

Everyone around was staring at the two fighting.

I thought that even if they were fisted, they would be evenly matched.

But in an instant, Yan Chihuo was directly blasted out, and his back was blasted towards the huge mountain, and more than half of the mountain was directly cracked by him.

Crumbling and collapsing.

When this scene appeared, everyone who saw this scene didn't know what to say at all. They never thought that Yan Chihuo's powerful attack just now was still sent flying.

Then everyone looked at Tang Zhong,

"This guy... who the hell is it?"

Yan Chihuo got up from the ground, extremely embarrassed, looked at Tang Zhong, and rushed out again.

"You alone are not worthy of killing me."

The magic fist went out again.

However, Tang Zhong didn't even hold his fist this time, but stretched out his palm directly.

I saw the magic fist coming surging.

"Damn it." Yan Chihuo rushed over.

There was a violent force all over his body.

Like a black tornado, the end of the world is coming.

Seeing people around seems to be dazzled.

Such power, no one thinks they can catch it.

Yan Chihuo had already used all his strength, the power of the Martial Dao Supreme.

At this moment, Tang Zhong was punched with a punch.

But Tang Zhong just stretched out his hand.

Boom.

In an instant, the aura on Yan Chihuo's body suddenly disappeared.

Disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone was stunned.

"No... no way, what's going on?"

"The aura in front of Yan Chihuo was so strong just now, why is it gone now?"

And when everyone saw the scene ahead, they were completely shocked.

Very simple scene.

Tang Zhong slapped the fist that Yan Chihuo swung out.

The attack that was so powerful just now has been resolved so easily now.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded. They never thought that it would be like this. How powerful the Martial Dao Supreme is, and now it is so easily resolved.

At this moment, Yan Chihuo looked at Tang Zhong in disbelief.

"This...how is this possible?"

"This is your hole card?" Tang Zhong looked down at Yan Chihuo and smiled.

"You..." Yan Chihuo roared.

He wanted to break free from his hand, but found that no matter how hard he struggled, the front was still motionless.

"Want to break free?" Tang Zhong smiled.

"Let go of me..." Yan Chihuo roared.

"Yes, I can let you go." Tang Zhong sneered.

"However... before letting you go, you dared to kill me with these trump cards, so I will teach you some lessons."

I saw Tang Zhong clenching his fist directly.

In an instant, Yan Chihuo roared in pain.

He tried to break free, but found he couldn't.

"What... what do you want?" he growled.

"It's very simple, see if your Chinese heart is red or black." Tang Zhong said coldly.

At this moment, he punched forward directly, aiming at Yan Chihuo's heart.

With a scream, Yan Chihuo had no room to resist.

Tang Zhong pulled out Yan Chihuo's heart, it was a pitch-black heart.

"It sure is black."

(There are three more)
(End of this chapter)