“What, the surname Xiao is now making trouble at my Sanda Society?”

Song Jianan had already returned to the dormitory. A phone call made him change his face. He threw the backpack to the boarding station and ran to the Sanda Club.

When he arrived, he only saw the painful squatting of his members of the Sanda Society. No one was standing, and Xiao Luo sat cross-legged on the platform dedicated to their Sanda, right hand. Looking at the chin, leisurely sweeping around, seeing him coming, he stood up.

“Song Jianan, you are coming a little late.” Xiao Luo indifferently said.

“Son’s name, you are in courting death!”

A slap in the face of the entire training ground, the angry Song Jianan tore off the black vest, revealing the strong, muscle-shaped upper body, the explosive power seems to be able to surge at any time.

“Hey~”

He sprinted to the ring with a speed of 100 meters, and the whole audience was shocked. When he was near the ring, his feet slammed into the ground, and the body that turned down was whirl, an urgent and gorgeous three hundred sixty. Turning over the ropes of the platform, the steel-wound-like right leg slanted down with unmatched momentum, rolling and arrogant and vigorously rushing toward Xiao Luo.

There is no reservation, no mercy!

Song Jianan broke out of the martial arts work that had been hard training for 20 years. These moves were gorgeous and fierce and overbearing, shocking everyone’s attention. Everyone present was looking forward to it.

Xiao Luo’s body was so heavy that his hands twirled and attacked, and the interception sounded suddenly. The dull collision sound suddenly appeared. Xiao Luo was shocked by the strength of Song Jianan’s feet, and the back of the back was slipped out of the platform. The distance, almost slipped out of the bottom of the rope.

God, this… Is this the strength of Song Jianan?

Members of other associations subconsciously held their breath, and Xiao Luo has been in an invincible state for the first time. This is the first time he saw him being hit and flew out, and he was at a disadvantage.

The members of the Sanda Club are like a stimulant, and the spirit is a vibration. The boy with the earrings shouted loudly for Song Jianan: “Angkor is good, kill the bastard and kill him!”

Song Jianan was angry and rushed to the crown. The whole person seemed to be shrouded in a anger. He pointed to Xiao Luo and said: “The name is Xiao, if you can go out from here today, I will be with you.” surname!”

The tone is arrogant and reveals strong confidence.

Xiao Luo slowly climbed up from the ground, lightly said with a smile: “Is it so absolute, I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue?”

“Flash you!”

Sharp and sharp at the tip of the tongue, Song Jianan shocked like a bull.

The iron fist is like the wind, and the offensive is fierce. It seems that the strength of the whole body is condensed on the hands and feet. The power of terrifying is unreservedly sweeping toward Xiao Luo in every impact.

The body swung, the fierce and fierce attack forced Xiao Luo to retreat, and a pair of iron fists poured out like a blast, and the strong body of the black bear contained the power of the terrifying explosion. His offense is not only fierce and fierce, but also aggressive, and the move is also a slap in the shadow, giving the outsiders an unparalleled visual impact.

The people present were all staring at them, watching the two people fighting in the ring, but the attention was almost all collected in Song Jianan’s two vertical and horizontal iron fists and legs.

“I thought you were an opponent worthy of my exhaustion. It turned out to be this ability!”

After four or fifty consecutive violent attacks, Song Jianan slammed his feet on the ground and jumped onto a pillar on the corner of the platform. He immediately stopped flying again, and an elbow from the height of three meters toward Xiao. Luo’s head slammed down.

The bounce and aggression are at their best in this moment. If a person is lying on the ground and suffers such an elbow, he will be disabled if he does not die.

Xiao Luo arms crossed over the head, completely defensive action.

“Boom~”

Song Jianan fell, like a landslide, such as a meteorite fall, terrifying power like a raging surge, the air flow suddenly accelerated, forming a whistling wind.

Xiao Luo’s body flew back like a cannonball. Because of the speed, the “C” shaped body flew out from the middle of the two rope guards, and then came like a gallop. The car wrestled out of control on the ground two or three meters from the platform.

All the members of the community were shocked on the spot. I have always heard that Song Jianan has real power and strength is as strong as a black bear. He has never seen him fight before, but now he sees it, they really realize Song Jianan’s terrifying.

This is really a black bear!

The members of the Sanda Club only felt that they were incomparably happy. Even the injuries on their bodies were temporarily forgotten, and Xiao Luo, who was lying on the ground, kept their hearts worried. I thought: This guy should not be Was killed by Ange?

“Call my friend, grab my woman, Xiao Luo, just rely on these two, you are destined to end this day, I heard that you also boast shamelessly a few days ago to abandon me a hand, you Now that I have been labeled as a dead dog, how can I abolish me?” Song Jianan sneered in a cold voice, his face was extremely ridiculous.

“Hey…”

Xiao Luo’s shoulders suddenly shook a little, and a cold, sharp laughter came from him, as if the devil’s jié jié sneered, and the temperature of the entire training field suddenly dropped to the freezing point. Everyone present was sincere. Feel a shudder from the soul.

Song Jianan also trembled, his expression on his face froze.

At this time, Xiao Luo’s body moved and slowly climbed up from the ground. At this moment, it seems that a bloodthirsty evil Asura has come out of hell, and the cold and cold atmosphere is filled in every corner.

“We have come again!”

After a little left and right, Xiao Luo walked on the platform.

Every step of the way, the momentum of the body skyrocketed, and everyone on the scene felt a great pressure, staring at the eyes and looking at him straight.

Open the rope, stretch your feet and enter, and Xiao Luo stands on the platform again.

The hair is black and bright, dashing eyebrows is very strong, black and sharp, and the body is slender and tall but not rough. He is like a cold, proud and clear eagle, proud of the world, and a group of heroes.

“You… are you not hurt?”

Song Jianan’s face changed and he suffered a full blow. It’s already a miracle without fainting. You can see Xiao Luo’s easy way of walking and jumping on the ring. It seems that there is no discomfort at all.

Other people are also shocked. Song Jianan just had an elbow. I am afraid that there are not many people in Jiangcheng who can hold it. Xiao Luo used his arms forcibly to block it. There is nothing wrong with this. How is this possible?

Is this guy really a monster?

Everyone is sincere and fearful.


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