Sky God: From Another World
Brown Bull Vs Wings Month II

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Han Long's

Han Long looked at the friendly opponent in front of him, not in the friendly sense that, yes that is. The palm of the hand that was open before now began to close perfectly, becoming a sweet and delicious mango, ready to be given to anyone.

The enemy moved following Han Long, a second later Han Long's fist and the opponent clashed strongly.

BUGHHHHHH

A bang with a very very very small scale occurred, plus small white smoke came out as they clashed. Han Long in his arrogant style did a back salto.

Opponents dodging Han Long's legs while performing the salto, Han Long took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, quietly and peacefully. Then he used spiritual techniques. Know that the fight will not be finished if it does not use spiritual energy.

"Nails: Toxic." Han Long in a relaxed tone full of calmness said.

BWUSHHHHH

Rusty spikes appear in the tens, darting quickly like a collection of bees getting a beautiful flower that fits well to absorb the core of the filter.

"MOUNT OF LAND." The two children jumped up, as it went down he punched the ground with one right.

GRURR...CRAKKKK

The ground mound held the nail, Han Long grinned obliquely then rushed to the other side with the whip of the nail he had provided at the moment when the opponent focused on the poisonous nail for him.

"Hello, good friend." Han Long greeted as he floated the whip rope towards his law.

True true savory whip sound given Han Long to his law, immediately Han Long's opponent grimaced in pain when the rope in the stock of rust nails was lodged in his body.

ARGHHHHH

"He just like that." Han Long removes the whip.

Running freely then kicking the face of the teenager ground to unconsciousness.

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Audience chairs.

"Heyyy kid why just lose !!" Shouted a fat man in the stands while standing up suddenly arrived from his chair.

With a large body and his loud voice, managed to attract the eyes of other spectators to glance at him. Strangely those who glanced at the fat man directly changed the direction of the spotlight back to the front, their sweat even poured profusely while staring at the man, whether with the man, there was anything, so that the people are scared.

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"Hey, I hate to see that pretty face of yours." Cela teen girl front Peiyu.

Peiyu maintained her innocent smile, before the revolution the form of being an Elf, but this time it was not a Green Elf but a Dark Elf. An unexpected increase from Peiyu.

Arrows came out beautifully in Peiyu's hands, Peiyu's opponent did not stay still, immediately he attacked Peiyu using his martial soul in the form of a double sword.

"Style 1 of the Sword: The slash of a bird's chirp." The girl gave her attack on Peiyu.

Leisurely Peiyu aimed for the direction of the slash's arrival, the blue noisy bird's shape vanished just like that as the arrow pierced through the bird's head.

Peiyu with her long ears read the opponent's movements. The opponent did not want to let his guard down, immediately maybe he attacked Peiyu with another flagship technique of his.

"Style 1 of the Sword: A Round of Life Waves." The opponent spins like a top.

Peiyu was still smiling innocently, she made the arrow as a sword. He managed to fend off the girl's attack and punched the sharp arrow tip right in the enemy's stomach.

UGHHHHH

Peiyu's opponent fell down following Peiyu's fading smile.

As Peiyu and Han Long stared at the source of the sound, they saw Bozan throwing someone into the wall of the stadium, Bozan was limp with blisters all over his body until he collapsed and lay on the ground.

The figure that made Bozan unconscious was only one person, the Stone girl with both hands wrapped in green jade.

Every second the girl disappeared and suddenly appeared behind Han Long.

BUGHHA...BUMMMMMMM

Han Long caught up with Bozan at the end of the stadium wall, remaining Peiyu in his Dark Elf mode, continuing to read the opponent's movements.

Peiyu turned around after the direction of the opponent he expected to appear at 3 o'clock, fending off the opponent's fist with both hands crossed in front of his face.

But the opponent did not run out of sense, he sought another way for Peiyu to catch up with his friend who had been injured. Disappearing and appearing suddenly while giving continuous attacks until his Dark Elf mode is lost, due to the depletion of spiritual energy.

"Hah-hah-huh." Peiyu breathed hard.

"I won." The voice in Peiyu's ears made her look back.

BUMMMMMM...

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