"Ha, bah!" Zhao Yi, lying on the ground, touched his nose and face, spat blood from his mouth, and then put his hands on the ground to get up. But how could Silken give Zhao Yi a chance to get up? Silken ran quickly toward the place where Zhao Yi lay, When approaching Zhao Yi, Silken made a football stance and kicked Zhao Yi's waist.
"A stroke of genius!"
Seeing that Silken's kick was about to hit Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi used an ingenious move to avoid Silken's attack. Zhao Yi took the opportunity to stand up. Silken felt that Zhao Yi, who appeared behind him, wanted to turn around, but felt a pull that made him fly back unconsciously, which was Zhao Yi's attack, Zhao Yi stretched his left hand forward to suck his palm, and the fist of his right fist leaned against his waist to prepare for a blow out.
"Vientiane - Jichung Fist!!" This move is also Zhao Yi's own name. Although the name is a little low, it is powerful.
The principle of Vientiane Extreme Fist is that the left hand sucks in the palm of the enemy, and then the right fist blows out of the Eight Extreme Fist, causing a heavy blow to the enemy.
"Hehe." Silken did not feel panic when facing Zhao Yi's sucking, but felt a little funny.
Silken suddenly fell to the ground with his upper body suddenly, his hands on his back, his arms on his back, and his whole body bent and straightened with the help of Zhao Yi's suction.
Zhao Yi faced the legs kicked by Silken, and hit the soles of Silken's right foot with his right fist. Silken's left foot also hit Zhao Yi, and both of them fell out.
However, Silken suffered more serious injuries this time than Zhao Yi. The eight fists started from the soles of Silken's feet and went straight to his whole body. However, Silken was obviously familiar with his muscle control. Silken blocked all the eight fists below the knee, so only the calf was affected.
At this time, Silken stood on one leg on his left leg and lifted up his right leg. It should be impossible to get down to the ground. Zhao Yi seized the opportunity to combine Chakra and magic to form a variant Chakra, and then refined the variant Chakra into oil. At this time, Zhao Yi's mouth was full of self-made oil, He spurts out at the one legged Silken standing nearby, and then burns it with fire.
"Huodun Big Fire Bullet!!!!"
Zhao Yi's mouth released a huge weird inflamed bullet, which sprayed towards Silken. At this time, Silken also moved.
"Whew~My right leg, can't it escape? That's the only way! Evaporate!!!"
"Boom!!!!"
Just as the giant weird fire bullet was about to hit Silken, a dark red fog barrier suddenly appeared one meter away from Silken's body, blocking Zhao Yi's big fire bullet. Silken in the barrier seemed to have started his third explosion, which was still the same appearance as before, but there was no white fog in his body, but blood red fog, And Silken's hair gradually changed from black to dark red, and the red rags tied on Silken's forehead also followed his hair.
"I throw! Super Saiya people? Or are they the Eight Door Dun Jia?" Zhao Yi shouted at the dark red hair of Silken, which really surprised Zhao Yi, because he had never seen this ability in the original book, so Zhao Yi could not help asking: "Are you a capable person?"
The right leg of Silken Power has barely recovered after the third eruption, and Silken has returned to the line of standing on two legs, which is no longer standing on one leg.
"Hehe, I ate the devil fruit, Superman is the steam fruit!" Silken said his ability to eat fruit, steam, steam?
Zhao Yi thought for a moment that it should not be the steam in his memory, but the steam. Silken's ability is to evaporate his own blood to become stronger, just like Kaihuang in Naruto, but at this time Silken did not reach the height of Kaihuang's opening the dead door. If Silken had the strength of Kaihuang's opening the dead door at this time, he could hang Zhao Yi with one blow, There is no need to stand still for so long.
At this time, Silken squatted on his body, his right hand in front of him and his left hand behind him. Suddenly, Silken disappeared in the original place. When he reappeared, he was in front of Zhao Yi. Silken's fists were close together, like Lurgi's six king guns. Zhao Yi had no time to think, and his arms were close to his chest.
Boom!!!!
It was only seen that Silken's fists hit Zhao Yi's arms, and then a dark red fog shot out from Zhao Yi's back. Silken's fists penetrated Zhao Yi's body like shock waves. Although Silken's fists were similar, they were not shock waves.
"Cough, poof."
Zhao Yi was knocked out of the room by the blow of Silken, and vomited a mouthful of blood from time to time. He felt that his forearm was about to be broken, and the power of the blow of Silken was transferred to his body layer by layer, causing damage to Zhao Yi's internal organs, so he vomited blood.
Zhao Yi stood not far away from Silken and covered his chest with his right hand, and said in his heart: "Silken evaporates his own life. Time is definitely not unlimited. As long as I drag it to the end of his life, I will win, cough!"
However, how could Silken give Zhao Yi a chance to delay time, so Silken rushed out with his legs. People could only see the shadow of him running, but could not see where he was. Just when Zhao Yi regained his grip on cutting steel, Silken appeared in front of him.
With a sharp blow, you can see that the whole right hand of Silken is dark red, and it also emits dark red fog.
Bang!!
Silken hit the ground with his fist, but didn't hit Zhao Yi. There was a roar and a sound. With Silken as the center, there was a big pit more than ten meters wide and two or three meters deep. And the broken bluestone slabs were shocked into the air because of the anti seismic force, falling one by one, The dust in the big pit is combined with the dark red fog emitted by Silken itself, making everyone unable to see the scene in the big pit.
"Wow! Fortunately, Zhao Yi, standing outside the pit, let out a long breath and looked at the pit. If he didn't dodge the momentum of this fist, he would definitely be seriously injured.
Just as Zhao Yi was breathing heavily, a blood mist man suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yi, and Silken punched him again. Zhao Yi quickly responded and dodged. After Silken's punch was empty, a blood mist sprayed from his fist, just like a sprayer.