Chapter 261 Fist-To-Flesh Fighting (Subscribe)
Chapter 261 Fist-To-Flesh Fighting (Subscribe)
Two burly blond men with bare upper body and bare hands looked at each other.
A terrifying aura gradually spread from the two of them to the entire arena.
In the sky of the arena, rippling dark clouds are overwhelming, and the thick clouds bring the ultimate sense of oppression.
It seems that the clouds are about to be pressed down, and the people are completely crushed.
Not only that, the huge dark cloud vortex is spinning, and the terrible thunder and bloody lightning are intertwined, colliding and wreaking havoc within it.
A strong wind blew out of nowhere.
Rumble!
The entire arena was shaken, as if the doomsday was coming, but such a terrifying scene not only did not scare the people in the Asgard seats, but made everyone even more excited and fanatical.
"Thor! Thor! Thor!!" "Three-three"
"Sumarokov! Sumarokov! Sumarokov!"
The sky-shattering roar accompanied by thunder resounded through the sky, and that sound seemed to be a call that ran through the long river of history, as if awakening the heroic spirits buried in the history of Asgard.
The sky and the earth shook, and the space was filled with waves.
That monstrous and iron-blooded fighting spirit spread in everyone's hearts, and their souls were all smoked by war.
In such an atmosphere, the fighting spirit of Thor and Sumarokov climbed to the extreme.
boom!!
In this kind of confrontation, Thor still couldn't hold back after all, he took the lead in launching the attack, with a roar, lightning flashed all over his body, and thunder rolled.
He took a step and rushed towards Sumarokov.
Sumarokov also rushed up at the moment Thor launched an attack.
The distance of 100 meters is just a blink of an eye for the two of them.
In an instant, the two figures collided with the bursting air wave.
No dodging, no tricks, just fist bumps.
The moment the two fists collided.
The sound of "Boom" was like a thunderclap, and the ears of everyone who bombed were hurting. A majestic wind and wave swept across the entire arena, almost blowing away those younger children.
Even adults are faintly unable to stand still.
The strong wind slapped on the face and made it hurt, so I had to block it with my hands.
But when the first wave of strong wind calmed down, they put down their hands and eagerly looked towards the direction of the arena.
At the moment, the solid ground under the feet of Thor and Sumarokov was still cracked in a large area, and the dense cracks spread like spider webs.
It can be clearly seen that the ground with a diameter close to a kilometer at the center of the two has sunk.
Between the two fists, sparkling blue lightning and crackling blood-colored lightning kept exploding around.
Layers of progressive air waves swept across the four directions like waves.
This kind of pure power collision, that kind of continuous turbulence even overwhelmed his frenzy of terror, Thor felt that he was slightly inferior to him, but instead of being angry, he grinned. This kind of battle is his most desired.
With such high fighting spirit, Thor's blood was boiling, and the surging strength continued to increase.
Sumarokov was a little surprised. He originally thought he felt Thor's limit, but now it seems that Thor has no limit at all, and he will grow in battle.
This growth rate is extremely terrifying.
But Sumarokov felt Thor's potential, but he never flinched. He felt that this would be a hearty battle.
The sharp eyes are shining with the exclusive red color of domineering color.
Sumarokov roared furiously, his arm muscles continuously conveyed surging power, and under Thor's shocked gaze, he opened it directly.
In the next second, Sumarokov's left fist had been blasted out, hitting Thor's cheek heavily.
boom!!
Thor felt a sharp pain coming from his cheek, and he couldn't help the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body even leaned back in an arc.
"well played."
Just when Sumarokov was about to pursue the victory, Thor roared and forcibly changed his body shape. Using an extremely strange way of exerting force, he punched backhand back when he went crazy.
In fact, this punch had already been predicted by Sumarokov under the arrogance of his knowledge.
Even his reaction nerves have already reacted, but under this kind of fist-to-flesh collision, he has no intention of dodging at all...
He actually took the punch with his own chest.
Boom!!
The air wave exploded on his streamlined chest muscles, causing ripples of flesh.
Sumarokov took the punch without changing his face. He punched thousands of punches in a second, and each punch hit Thor's face and body.
Thor hits back in the same way.
The two were as crazy as Beasts. They lost their reason and completely ignored the defense, only attacking madly. They both wanted to conquer each other with their own strength and fists.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sensation of punching to the flesh, every punch hitting the body exploded a circle of air waves, and the ground seemed to vibrate rhythmically.
At this high frequency, each punch surpassed hundreds of tons of force, and the cracks on the ground became more and more cracked, and the range became larger and larger. The sand, dust and gravel on the ground were completely uncontrollable. It flew up.
This kind of battle with full visual impact made the hundreds of thousands of Asgardians who watched this scene more passionate, their blood spurted, everyone stood up, waved their arms, their eyes were blood red, and their faces were full of blood and roared vigorously. .
Because that's the only way they can vent their soaring passions.
It has been a long time since they have watched a strong man of this level fight with fists to the flesh. After all, with the growth of Sol 3.4, there are not too many strong men who can match him.
In the arena, basically no one is his opponent.
But now, there are strong men who can rival Thor, and they are even dedicating an unstoppable battle for them.
The fight continued, and neither Thor nor Sumarokov flinched.
Even though the ground had begun to collapse due to the collision of forces, blood and sweat were spilled in the frantic confrontation, and the vision in front of them was blurred, but their feet were firmly nailed to the spot without even taking a step back.
This is the charm of fighting, whether it is a man or a woman, this is romance.
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