Chapter 120
"You you you you you... are you a man?"

Zhang Anhai's jaw dropped completely, and he pointed at the coquettish Hu Yi with a look on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's the matter? Doesn't he look like a man?"

Hu Yi rolled his eyes at him again, rubbed his orchid finger on his face, and sighed: "He is a pure man, it's just that his skin is finer and his figure is a little slender."

"Uh...uh..."

Zhang Anhai covered his mouth and endured it. He didn't vomit blood, but wanted to vomit the overnight meal.

"I'll go! Who is this person, he looks so disgusting!"

"Damn, is this a man?"

"Please kill him, I really want to blow up the display with one punch!"

"666... ​​Nima, Lu can't get up, this wave, kill him and count me in!"

Except for the fans who were crazy about star chasing and chasing after the hunter's stronghold, most of the audience was still watching today's game through the live broadcast platform. Hu Yi's appearance instantly killed a large number of people.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"

Under the ring, Wu Jie hugged his stomach and laughed endlessly. He admired Zhang Anhai's luck so much.

He is afraid of women, so a woman came in the last competition, but this time it went too far, and even a demon came!
"Come on, Fatty Hai, I like you!"

Wu Jie rolled his hand into the shape of a trumpet and put it near his mouth, yelling at Zhang Anhai, not without ridicule.

"Get out... egg!"

Zhang Anhai forcibly suppressed the surging blood, and turned around to glare at Wu Jie angrily.

"The vanguard of both sides, if you are ready, let's start?"

The referee waited for a while, but saw that the players on both sides didn't seem to want to make a move, so they had to intervene loudly.

"it is good!"

Zhang Anhai's face suddenly became serious, and he took a deep breath.

It doesn't matter if it's a man or a shemale, as long as the opponent is not a real woman, it won't have any influence on Zhang Anhai, and you have to fight if you should fight!

"Brother, take it easy, I'm afraid of pain!"

Hu Yi was not as serious as him. When he heard that the fight was about to start, he stood there timidly with his hands folded, like a petite loli.

But...but...he-damn-he is not a real loli!
"Uh...uh..."

Zhang Anhai retched again. Only then did he realize that he was too naive. If he wasn't a woman, it wouldn't matter?
At this moment, he even hoped that the one he was fighting against was a real woman!
"Please...don't talk anymore, let's play the game seriously!"

Zhang Anhai was about to cry, this is too much, it's just a fight, can't it bring psychological damage?
"Then...a dozen?"

Hu Yi tidied up his hair on the sideburns, and there was a hint of disgust at the corners of his eyes, as if he was very reluctant.

"Let's say it first, you don't slap someone in the face, especially don't mess up their freshly made hair..."

He also wanted to say, Zhang Anhai couldn't bear it, even though he was a defensive fighter, he couldn't help but fight first, Zhang Anhai was afraid that Hu Yi would get sick again, so he didn't need to hit him, he would vomit all over his body just by vomiting collapse.

boom--!
Crashing Mountain Palm!
In an instant, Zhang Anhai's body swelled almost a circle, and a huge palm suddenly pressed straight to the top of Hu Yi's head with a whistling sound.

Hu Yi's complexion changed.

It wasn't because of how strong Zhang Anhai's palm was, but...the strong wind brought by the whistling...ruffed his hair.

"you wanna die!"

So Hu Yi was angry, very angry.

boom--!
Fu Mobengshan's palm was about to hit the top of Hu Yi's head. Suddenly, from the top of Hu Yi's head, an explosive flame burst into the night. What is even more surprising is that the fire turned into a whole body black!
Black flames!
It turned out to be... a black flame? !

At the same time, the blazing flames were not only on top of Hu Yi's head, but also blazing all over his body. In an instant, Hu Yi's whole body was wrapped in the black blazing flames, turning him into a burning man!
All this happened in a flash, from Zhang Anhai's palm to Hu Yi's whole body bursting into flames, Zhang Anhai's palm hadn't even landed on top of Hu Yi's head.

Zhang Anhai's eyes focused, although the fire looked strange, he was not afraid, and at the same time as he slapped the Collapsing Palm, the body of the demon-subduing arhat flourished in his body.

With Arhat by his side, Zhang Anhai was confident that he would not be broken so easily. He planned to fight head-on, to see if Hu Yi's black fire burned through his palm first, or his palm crushed Hu Yi first. The melon seeds in the head!
The battle situation instantly entered the level of life and death, and Zhang Anhai didn't even have time to imagine the terrifying scene of the red and white thing gushing out after smashing Hu Yi's forehead with a palm.

Snapped.

Maybe...he didn't even have to think about it.

The palm fell and landed on the top of Hu Yi's head, that's all.

His palm was just placed on the top of Hu Yi's head. There was no blood splashing, and no red and white things were sprayed all over his head and face. It was just... quietly placed there.

"me……?"

Zhang Anhai looked surprised, where did his thunderous strength go?Why didn't even a little bit of harm be done to Hu Yi?
Zhang Anhai could clearly feel whether there was any damage or not from Hu Yi's sinister eyes hidden in the black flames!
However, this is not the time for him to think about the whole story. His Fu Mo Bengshan Palm did not harm Hu Yi, but... Hu Yi's black flame is not an illusion!
pain!
After being amazed, Zhang Anhai suddenly felt boundless pain. The pain was as if he had put his hand into a boiling oil pan, and he could even smell the aroma of frying...

But that was his hand, not a fried chicken wing!

retreat!

Zhang Anhai's expression froze, before he figured out Hu Yi's ability, it's better to fight steadily.

It was his right hand that slapped Hu Yi's head, and he pushed with his left hand, not for the purpose of attacking, but with a lot of vigor, Zhang Anhai is not a person without brains, this vigor is between him and Hu Yi, A layer of air cushion was formed, and with another shake of the wrist, taking advantage of the existence of the air cushion, the two retreated in opposite directions at the same time.

Pain, pain!

The person retreated, but the hot frying pain on his right palm was still there, and it was getting more and more intense.

Seeing that Hu Yi didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, Zhang Anhai took a look at his right palm, and with just one look, he was almost scared out of his wits!
The person was shaken away, but the fire was still on his palm. At this moment, his right palm was completely covered by a mass of black flames, and he couldn't shake it off no matter how hard he tried!
What the hell!

Zhang Anhai was shocked, he would not be burned to death by this fire, would he?

Feeling anxious, he immediately poured all his internal energy into his right palm, hoping to disperse the black flames like maggots attached to bones.

boom--!
However, what he didn't expect was that the more he poured his internal energy, the more intense the fire burned. Suddenly, not only his right hand, but even his whole body were covered by the black flames that suddenly exploded!
(End of this chapter)

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