Chapter 242: 3 Defeats Xiahou Dun

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"Good come!"

Zhang Ziling roared loudly, the blue silk fluttered, and a punch hit the tip of Xiahou Dun's spear!

"Bombard the weapon directly with the flesh!"

When the audience saw Zhang Ziling's actions, they were all in an uproar, and there was a shocking noise!

Isn't this looking for death?

The unicorn flame gun is an existence that cuts iron like mud, and the human body is almost like a paper paste in front of the unicorn flame gun.

But Zhang Ziling directly hit the tip of the Qilin flame gun with his fist?

"Am I right?" Some viewers even rubbed their eyes fiercely, thinking it was a hallucination.

"It's arrogant!" Xia Houyun saw that Zhang Ziling chose to directly hit the unicorn flame gun with his fist, and couldn't help sneering, ready to call Zhen Ji for help!

But at this moment, the clamor of the whole floor stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the mighty figure on the ring with shock.

Zhang Ziling... Really blocked it!

Between the unicorn flame gun and Zhang Ziling's fists, dazzling sparks erupted, and the harsh sound of metal intersecting constantly tormented everyone's ears.

monster!

What kind of body is this? Is it cast steel?

Do not!

Even a body made of steel can't block the impact of the Qilin flame gun, especially the person holding the gun is Xiahou Dun!

The audience under the ring were all crazy and couldn't believe what they were seeing.

"Why did the Great God keep his hand?" Dian Yu looked at Zhang Ziling who was at a stalemate with Xiahou Dun, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

You must know that last time Zhang Ziling smashed Dian Wei's iron halberd into the air with one move!

That pair of iron halberds is no weaker than the magic weapon of the unicorn flame spear!

"This strength is not enough!" Zhang Ziling looked at Xiahou Dun and smiled slightly.

Then he withdrew his body, and Xiahou Dun's gun pierced the superalloy metal ring by himself!

"My super alloy arena!" Cao Ze screamed when Xiahou Dun stabbed a hole in his arena again.

"Master, repairing this ring will cost about half a million dollars. It will be deducted from your pocket money. You can't embezzle the company's money." Guo Lin, who was beside Cao Ze, pushed her glasses and took out a notebook. write.

Click!

Cao Ze suddenly felt that something was broken.

"Why should I let them compete here?" Cao Ze felt that his heart was bleeding.

"Even if your body is strong, I don't believe how many attacks you can block!" Xia Houyun stared at Zhang Ziling not far away, his eyes narrowed, and he clenched the unicorn flame gun in his hand.

"Yuan Rang, let's go together!" Xiahou Yun shouted, and then attacked Zhang Ziling with Xiahou Dun from two directions.

"You made another mistake." Zhang Ziling looked at the two attacking from two directions, shook his head and sighed: "The difference in strength between you and Xiahou Dun is too great. Forcibly cooperating in the attack will only become a burden."

"Sometimes, one plus one is even less than one."

As soon as Zhang Ziling finished speaking, his whole body flashed, and he suddenly appeared beside Xia Houyun, making Xia Houyun's expression change.

"Xiahou Dun, help me!" Xiahou Yun hurriedly called out.

"It's too late." Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, grabbed Xia Houyun's neck with one hand, and blocked his face with his body, letting Xiahou Dun stop his attack abruptly.

For this reason, Xiahou Dun seems to have suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"But, damn it!" Xiahou Yun struggled in Zhang Ziling's hands, but he couldn't get out of it.

"If it was a normal battle, I would have broken your neck now." Zhang Ziling looked at Xia Houyun and said lightly, "If you are not strong enough, just stay behind the heroic soul, and attacking rashly will only add to your heroic spirit. trouble."

"look!"

Zhang Ziling threw Xiahouyun to the ground, Xiahouyun quickly turned his eyes to Xiahou Dun, and found that Xiahou Dun was kneeling on one knee, his right hand covering his chest.

"In order not to accidentally injure you, he forcibly held back his offensive, and the price for holding back his offensive was that he was seriously injured."

Zhang Ziling explained lightly, then looked at Xia Houyun and said softly, "I'm giving you one last chance."

As soon as Zhang Ziling's voice fell, he gently kicked Xia Houyun's stomach, Xia Houyun flew out, knocked away Xia Hou Dun's heroic soul, fell to the bottom of the ring again, and fainted.

After Xia Houyun fainted, Zhen Ji walked out slowly again, glared at Zhang Ziling with a sad face, and then walked to Xia Houyun's side to treat him.

At this time, the audience under the ring was completely speechless. Xiahou Yun, who possessed a powerful Xiahou Dun heroic soul and his own strength, had no resistance in the hands of the young man on the stage!

"This, this guy, who is this guy?"

"Is he as powerful as Lu Bu?"

"Not a soul master, but possessing such a powerful power at such a young age, and having cultivated such terrifying strength in such a short period of time, what kind of monster is he?"

At this moment, the audience under the ring broke out into a shocking discussion, as if to fully express the shock in their hearts.

"Strong! So strong!" Cao Ze looked at Zhang Ziling's relaxed face, and a cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

Cao Ze had already calculated silently just now. If Xiahouyun was replaced by himself, his fate would definitely not be much different from that of Xiahouyun!

Now, Cao Ze completely believed in Zhang Ziling's terrifying power!

"Okay, little brother Xiaoyun, you have to do your best!" Zhen Ji woke Xiahouyun again and rubbed Xiahouyun's head with a smile.

Zhen Ji's smile seemed to make the world lose its color, and Xia Houyun was stunned.

Seeing Xia Houyun's sluggish appearance, Zhen Ji couldn't help but smile, got up and saluted Zhang Ziling again, and then walked back to the audience.

"Brother idiot! Sister Zhen Ji is gone!" At this moment, Xia Houling's voice came out, waking up Xia Houyun who was in a sluggish state.

"Ah?" Xia Houyun was awakened by Xia Houling's shout, and shook his head quickly, finally remembering his current purpose.

"Damn! I didn't expect that guy to be so strong!" Xiahou Yun looked up at Zhang Ziling who was standing on the ring, gritted his teeth.

The current Xiahou Yun had completely given up on the idea of ​​defeating Zhang Ziling, even if he tried to unite his soul, the outcome was already doomed.

but……

Xia Houyun's eyes narrowed, he raised his lips and smiled, then stood up again and jumped into the ring.

You have to lose beautifully, at least not so easy for this guy to win!

"Xiahou Dun, let's fight again!"

"No!" Xiahou Dun's figure reappeared in the ring, and his momentum did not diminish at all!

Xiahou Yun laughed, Xiahou Dun's body began to blur, and then turned into a red light and rushed towards Xiahou Yun.

Xia Houyun began to put on the bright silver armor, and the unicorn flame spear in his hand became more and more hideous.

As Xiahou Yun put on his helmet, a peerless general aura burst out!

"Sure enough, the elder brother who is in the state of unity of human and soul is my real elder brother!" Xia Houling looked at the amazingly handsome Xia Houyun, and little stars appeared in his eyes.

"Come on!" Xiahouyun pointed his spear directly at Zhang Ziling, and red brilliance circulated around the spear.

"Okay, let me teach you the last lesson..." Zhang Ziling looked at Xiahou Yun in armor, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Let you know... what awe is."

The next moment, Zhang Ziling disappeared in place, and then suddenly appeared in front of Xia Houyun.

Before Xia Houyun could react, Zhang Ziling punched Xia Houyun in the abdomen.

The whole world is silent...

boom!

The air behind Xiahouyun burst, and the armor around Xiahouyun also turned into pieces and scattered in the air.

"This, this..." Xia Houyun looked at Zhang Ziling in horror, the unicorn flame gun let go, and then completely lost consciousness.

bang!

The unicorn flame gun fell to the ground, and Xiahou Yun fell unconscious in front of Zhang Ziling.

The entire floor fell into a dead silence, and even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear at this moment...

Zhang Ziling retracted his fist and looked at Xiahou Yun who was lying in front of him, with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Class is over."