Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 131 Use your strength to please me

"Mr. Bearman, you are a gentleman."

Lilith's sharp nails covered with red nail polish approached silently.

As expected, the probing attack failed.

The panda man jumped back lightly: "Madam, please be reserved, otherwise you may be bitten..."

Lilith's chuckle was full of magic, and the two started chasing each other on the corridor.

Appan did not dare to be careless and drew his sword to respond to Lilith's attack. The sharp stainless steel sword and the tip of the fingernail continued to collide with sparks.

"So strong, she is not human!"

"Is it a dark creature or a transformed monster?"

"No, she doesn't have the breath of a living thing..."

The contestant tunnel gradually came to an end.

The moment the Pandaren landed, he drove away the surrounding crowd impatiently and his attitude was very rude.

Lilith's white hair moved automatically without wind, and the fallen palms turned into blood again like melting ice and snow, converging towards the main body like conscious living creatures, and new palms grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Presumptuous!" Apan bared his teeth fiercely, and finally decided to put aside his basic principle of not taking the initiative to hit ladies hard.

Apan asked himself, and felt that the passage was not suitable for him to perform, so he should go out first!
The blood flowing on the ground is controlled by the enemy and forms a fine grid.

Back off, keep backing off.

As long as the Pandaren concentrates highly, they will enter a super-sensory state! However, there was no sound of heartbeat, breathing or blood flow from beginning to end.

Lilith stepped up her offensive. As she waved her claws, blood blades flew freely, leaving deep claw marks on the reinforced concrete walls: "Don't go out. I'll kill your master before I turn you into a pet."

The few medical girls didn't realize what happened, but they seemed to see the impatience in Apan's eyes, and hurriedly called for help to carry Rodriguez away.

"Everyone give way to me! Don't occupy the venue!"

The strong have the power to do whatever they want.

The black and white bear man jumped back up, reaching a height of more than ten meters in the air. He kept turning over and launched sword attacks.

Lilith walked out of the contestants' tunnel unhurriedly. Although the right thing to do was to start with Mi Jia'an first, who told her to become interested in the Ursine Warrior.

"Mr. Bearman, you successfully angered me..."

He wants to use all his strength!
Seizing the fleeting opportunity, the black and white double blades cut through the elegant trajectory and intersect at one place at the same time!
The Thirty-Six Bamboo Wind Styles use both hands to split the light and chop continuously!
Lilith's expression was stunned, and she watched helplessly as her palm fell, and dark red blood splattered everywhere.

I still remember what the young master said: when you encounter some strange opponents, even if you cut off the opponent's head, you must not be careless.

The person in front of me is definitely not a normal human being, let alone gender preferential treatment...

The scene suddenly went silent!
Apan quickly distanced himself, wanting to say "get out" domineeringly, but he knew in his heart that the matter was far from over.

"You still want to fight?"

Watching the blood network approaching, they finally came to the sunlight.

The blood web is extremely tough. If it weren't for the destructive effects of the hidden thunder, it would have been difficult to deal with it before.

Solving Mi Jia'an is just a small matter that happens casually, so there is no need to take it too seriously.

The real goal of the Supreme Being is to collect relevant intelligence and investigate and evaluate the strength of today's powerful human beings.

As Mijaan's followers, the Pandaren should be counted on the human side.

Why not give it a try?
"Come on, use your strength to please me..."

The strange scene of blood condensing into a long sword suddenly occurred in front of the eyes of all viewers.

"Hey! Is she a magic swordsman?"

"Why did they start fighting again!"

"Hurry up and buy lottery tickets! The black and white bears will win..."

People would not think that the undead could walk in the sunshine as if nothing had happened. They just wanted to watch the excitement and not take it too seriously. Soon only the two sides facing each other were left on the field.

"I won't hold back!" Apan took a deep breath, invisible air surged around him, and his peaceful eyes turned sharp.

Bamboo Breathing Technique!
Bloodline talent, violent.

Dark thunder fighting spirit, destruction mode, open!

The bulging muscles, the rising fighting spirit, and the cool black lightning emerged uncontrollably on the surface of the skin.

The Dark Thunder War Spirit is not inferior to the Annihilation War Spirit in all aspects. The only flaw is that it is unstable, so it ranks slightly lower...

Pandaren completely abandoned their friendly appearance, leaving only strength and dominance.

"Master Apan is so cruel!"

"Now the bear is not cute at all..."

The female fans were completely unable to see the fighting in the field, beyond the speed of retinal capture. One second he was in the center of the field, and the next second he appeared dozens of meters in the air, constantly changing positions.

The blood sword parryed the black and white double blades.

Blood energy and black energy collided frequently, and both sides fell at the same time.

It seems hard to tell the difference, but in fact, Apan is at an absolute disadvantage.

Lilith, the blood Earl, was using her normal state to fight against Apan's extreme state, and she was even able to do so with ease. As long as her opponent's momentum was exhausted, she could easily win.

The wide space of the arena still seemed a bit too narrow in the rapid-moving battle between the two powerful men.

Wherever the black lightning flashed, the compacted earth exploded one after another, and the inner wall of the arena collapsed.

Splatters of mud flew towards the audience, making people feel dangerous for the first time, and ordinary people who realized something was wrong began to leave.

"Go quickly, or you will bear the consequences!" Mi Jiaan used a large-scale amplification technique to scold the crowd in the audience.

Most people listened to the advice, after all, they couldn't see anything.

Some professionals who were confident in their own strength were unwilling to let go of the visual feast in front of them, and their eyes struggled to capture the two figures.

The battle between two extremely powerful humans will be rare to see in this lifetime...

Even taking a little risk is worth it.

"It's a pity. If Mr. Apan can use the best structure, it should be easier." Freya stood quietly beside Mi Jia'an and asked with sudden emotion: "Will Master Mi Jia'an know?" Worry?"

"completely fine!"

Mi Jiaan's face was expressionless, and his words were inexplicably confident.

Immerse yourself wholeheartedly in the battle without any distractions. Even if victory cannot be achieved, so what? Apan will not care, forget everything, and only have eyes for his opponent.

The status starts to slip...

He tried to hold on for as long as possible, but in fact he had held on long enough.

"Not enough, not enough..."

Apan felt his boiling blood continuously gushing out new strength.

Bloodline talent, beast blood boils.

Blood Count Lilith let out a surprised sigh, feeling that the opponent's condition suddenly surpassed its previous peak.

"A breakthrough on the spot? I admit I underestimated you a little..."

She raised her palm to block the slash from the white blade. The iron-cut inscription sword was blessed with the sharpness of the wind-attributed fighting spirit and the destructive power of the dark-thunder attribute, and was unable to leave any trace.

The invisible power of darkness enveloped the body of the white-haired woman.

Mi Jiaan once saw the same scene in the girl of pain. The absolute defensive power was comparable to a mental force field fused with repulsion rules.

(End of this chapter)