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With a bang, the Snowman King staggered a few steps forward and almost fell to the ground.

With a palm hit, Chen Yu was slightly surprised, but the Snowman King did not fall down with a palm, which shows that his body is generally strong.

"Wow!" The Snowman King roared and turned abruptly, leaping up and hitting Chen Yu.

Chen Yu dodges to avoid, and at the same time he feels stunned again, the snowman king's speed is far beyond his imagination, much faster than Hua Tsai.

With a strong body and extremely fast speed, it is obviously impossible for Chen Yu to use Huo Daxia against the Russian Hercules to deal with the Snow King.

Playing fast, slow and clumsy is not feasible, Chen Yu can only think of other tactics.

After avoiding the blow of the Snowman King, Chen Yu quickly retreated and did not confront the Snowman King head-on.

Bang!

The Snowman King landed on both feet, and the giant axe slashed out at an extremely strange angle, almost scratching Chen Yu's mind.

What a fast speed!

Chen Yu was shocked in a cold sweat, and he has a new understanding and evaluation of the speed of Snowman King, which is definitely more than twice as fast as Huazi.

Hua Tsai's speed is considered to be the best among the yeti clan, Chen Yu never expected that the yeti king's speed was so surprisingly fast, a bit faster than his own.

"No magic", this one really couldn't fight, Chen Yu secretly groaned in his heart, and finally realized where the confidence of the Snowman King had battled with his own god, and previously underestimated his true strength.

Chen Yu, who was not waiting to retreat, stabilized his figure, and the Snowman King strode forward, the huge stone axe in his hand changed again, slanting out from bottom to top.

"Damn, do you want your brother to cut off his grandchildren?"

Flying kicks the giant axe that hit the crotch, Chen Yu exclaimed in shock.

Although this kick was a self-seeking move in the emergency, Chen Yu also used 90% of his strength.

However, the expected scene of the giant axe being kicked into the air did not appear. He slid back several meters by the force of the rebound, and his feet were still in pain.

Kicked to a super big iron plate, which made Chen Yu even more shocked.

Huh, huh, huh...

The Snowman King took advantage of the victory, and the giant axe slashed towards Chen Yu, who was retreating again and again, with varying angles.

Seeing Chen Yu's retreat, all those who watched the battle showed a shocked look, including the child's face.

"The tiger doesn't show off, you are a sick cat when you become a grandfather!"

Just as Tong Yan took out the Dragon and Phoenix Blades to help fight, she suddenly heard Chen Yu's angry voice.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Chen Yu swiftly stepping forward, splitting her palms.

The sky full of palm shadows appeared out of thin air, flying into the Snowman King like a wall, and there was a faint "Boom" burst in the air.

Seeing that Chen Yu no longer blindly dodges, the Snowman King was overjoyed and wielded his giant axe to face him.

Bang bang...

Chen Yu slapped his palms on the huge stone axe, making a dull sound, and his palms were in great pain.

"Wow!"

The Snowman King continued to laugh with excitement, and swung his giant axe harder.

However, the next second he was stunned, only to feel that the handle of the axe in his hand was light, and the huge stone axe cracked and shattered.

"Clay horse, the material of this stone axe is really unusual. If it is an ordinary stone, my brother can shatter it with one palm." Chen Yu quickly backed away, shaking his tingling arms vigorously, and rubbing his palms a few times.

In horror, the Snowman King used the axe handle as a short stick, cutting left and right to attack Chen Yu.

"Play the stick method, brother is the ancestor, come on!"

Chen Yu was forced to retreat to the edge of the battlefield and grabbed a wooden stick from a snowman.

This wooden stick is thicker than his arm, and it is not very handy to use, but it can also display the magic stick technique.

With a wooden stick in his hand, Chen Yu's confidence greatly increased, and he greeted the Snowman King angrily, "Let you see the real magic stick technique! Head, waist, beater, beater..."

The Snowman King, who had had the upper hand, was miserable, and was hit by Chen Yu one stick after another.

"Brother Yu, come on, beat him to death, beat him!"

Seeing that Chen Yu had the upper hand with great power, Tong Yan jumped and kicked excitedly, waving his fists and cheering for him.

After dozens of clubs hit the Snowman King, Chen Yu was once again shocked.

Although the Snowman King hurriedly wielded the axe handle to block, but did not suffer multiple injuries, but was struck with endless fighting spirit.

No, even if the snowman is rough and thick, it can't reach this level!

Chen Yu was extremely suspicious, guessing that the Snowman King must have some adventure, whether he ate some monster's inner alchemy or what kind of exercises he would get.

Passively beaten, the Snowman King suddenly roared and threw the axe in his hand to fight Chen Yu with his bare hands.

Either punching, or palm, or kicking, the snowman king's seemingly clumsy body jumped up and down very dexterously, flashing left and right.

Now Chen Yu can see clearly that the Snowman King's footwork and his fist and footwork have routines and tactics, and it is by no means an instinctive attack.

This guy will martial arts!

Seeing the routine of the Snowman King's fist and feet, Chen Yu was still shocked, but secretly happy.

It's good to have a routine, as long as you can see the flaws, you can give him a fatal blow.

Sometimes you withdrew me close, when I was close you withdrew, Chen Yu and the Snowman King fought for hundreds of rounds one after another, no one can do anything.

Chen Yu has spiritual support, ordinary fighting endurance is amazing, and only a trace of spiritual power can transform a lot of physical strength.

But the Snowman King's stamina is amazing, and when he fought for nearly half of the time, he didn't even breathe.

After hundreds of fights, Chen Yu had already figured out Snowman King's fist and foot routine, and could give him a fatal blow at any time.

But he did not do that, but deliberately kept fighting the Snowman King.

Chen Yu is waiting, waiting for Huazi to come back, leaving him a chance to avenge himself.

If he really wants to kill the Snowman King and directly use the crystal sword against the enemy, he can definitely kill the opponent in seconds.

Chen Yu and the Snowman King entangled their heads for more than a hundred rounds before Huazi and Jinzhi rushed back.

"Stop, stop playing!"

Without waiting for Hua Tsai to approach, Chen Yu suddenly jumped, dodged far away, and shouted.

Snowman King was taken aback when he heard the words, then grinned, nodded slightly, and agreed to a truce.

After a long time to attack, the Snowman King realized that Chen Yu was an extremely powerful opponent, and he knew how to use spells.

If you continue to fight, if you provoke this "God" and use spells, his life will be lost.

The hero does not suffer from the immediate loss, and the Snowman King decides not to provoke Chen Yu.

"Hua Tsai, your chance for revenge is here!"

Chen Yu dropped the big wooden stick in his hand and walked towards Tong Yan with a smile.

Without Chen Yu's reminder, Hua Zai had already carried the big wooden stick to the Snowman King.

The Snowman King wrinkled his brows, picked up the wooden stick that Chen Yu had discarded, and waited for Huazi in an array.

He also grumbled about Chase at Chen Yu, his consciousness was that if he killed Huazi, Chen Yu would not be able to do it.