For a moment, Zeng Jian and others under the ring had no time to see Zhou Xiurong's movements clearly. In just a blink of an eye, Zhou Xiurong came to Zhao Tian's eyes.

At the same time, Zhou Xiurong threw his hands violently, leaned forward, pressed down like a mountain, and his elbow joints hit both sides of Zhao Tian's neck.

Zhao Tian felt the sound of his ears pouring in, and the other party leaned forward and pressed his elbows to pound his neck. Before Zhou Xiurong's hand could reach, Zhao Tian's tendons jumped violently.

When a master fights, the skin, tendons, and muscles in the point where the opponent is about to be attacked will naturally react and beat. This is a quality that only a real master will possess. It is purely a natural reflex produced by the countless fightings and countless fighting.

Facing Zhou Xiurong, he pressed the weight of his body and elbow. Zhao Tian did not dare to take it lightly. He lowered his body and shrank his head, as if he heard the thunderous turtle.

Zhou Xiurong's eyes leaped with a strong blow, and the skin on his elbow, which was breathing, bulging, as if he was punching the empty space. In his eyes, it seemed that Zhao Tian dodged and his entire head and neck were in a flash.

Zhao Tian avoided the heavy blow from Zhou Xiurong's elbows and squatted under Zhou Xiurong's knees, like a big turtle, spinning in the water, and then turned from the right side to behind Zhou Xiurong's land.

Zhou Xiurong was determined to hit the air with her elbows, and saw Zhao Tian shrinking and squatting in a ball. He immediately reacted. The knee he had originally kicked naturally stepped forward, trying to completely flatten Zhao Tian, ​​but he didn't expect that Zhao Tian would turn around and come to his back. The two of them changed from being face to back.

What! It actually blocked and blocked again! Zhou Xiurong was shocked. Zhao Tian was indeed a big deal and should not be underestimated. Such an idea flashed through his head, and his hind legs immediately rebounded, as if he was raising his hind hooves, and kicked Zhao Tian hard at the body.

This time, the reaction was so fast that he didn't even have time for psychological activities. Even Zhao Tian had to applaud Zhou Xiurong's on-site response.

"Bang~"! Just when the back lifted his legs before he kicked Zhao Tian's body, Zhou Xiurong suddenly felt that his back seemed to be hit hard by a big turtle shell, his whole body vibrated, and his footsteps began to become unstable. He flew four or five meters forward, rolled around the ground before jumping.

Zhou Xiurong flew forward four or five meters in a row, fell directly on the ground, and then rolled up. As soon as he stood up, Zhou Xiurong's eyes jumped again, and he saw a figure flying over the ground. He didn't even see clearly how Zhao Tian attacked, and his forehead felt numb.

"Roar!" With Zhou Xiurong's roar, he saw his elbows hitting his forehead, blocking his forehead, bang! Another loud bang, blocking Zhao Tianfei's pounce on him without any hesitation, and punching him at the forehead.

The faces of the people in the audience also became solemn again. Of course, the heartless Li Xiaoran was not listed here. Bai Jie, who knew how to do it, noticed that Zhao Tian had just happened, full of stability, accuracy and ruthlessness, and indeed he was worthy of being an elite in the army. Zhou Xiurong was not bad either, and his on-the-spot response made Bai Jie unable to help but applaud him.

Just now, although Zhou Xiurong was knocked away, he was not injured because his back was not as strong as his fist. If he was an ordinary person, he would naturally have broken tendons and bones and displaced internal organs. However, Zhou Xiurong's physical fitness was more than ten times stronger than ordinary people with the increase in energy, but he felt a slight shock.

However! Although Zhou Xiurong was not injured, she was at a disadvantage. She lost the rhythm of the battle. This is the most dangerous place in fighting!

After suddenly holding Zhao Tianlai's fierce iron fist, Zhou Xiurong's whole body was as soft as boneless, soft. His iron elbows and arms turned into plasticine, and his body became loose. With Zhao Tian's momentum of slashing and grabbing, he suddenly used the joint skills in yoga and turned his back.

The most dangerous thing about the close-fitting grappling battle is the taboo in the fighting style, but Zhou Xiurong had no choice but to understand the horror of Zhao Tian, ​​the opponent, and he had no choice but to fight his life to win back the upper hand with close-fitting fighting.

But Zhao Tian, ​​who was experienced, would not make him happy! Just as he was entangled with his body, his eyes suddenly glared, his feet together, and his heels fell down. He was like a giant cannon suddenly bombarded, the ground was shocked, and every inch of his muscles and skin beat violently.

Zhao Tian's move was a unique skill. The moment he moved, the qi and blood in his body circulated through all muscles, bones, and fur, successfully reaching the limit of the human body's force to reach the maximum force.

Zhao Tian exerted all his strength, as if he had stimulated all his potential, and wrapped around Zhou Xiurong's hand. With a trembling trembling, Zhou Xiurong's whole person was shaking again and shook.

With a "bang!", Zhou Xiurong was thrown to the ground, causing a large crack in the ground. But he quickly got up again. This tremor, only dissolving his counterattack, but he still couldn't hurt his muscles and bones. After all, with the help of qi, Zhou Xiurong was already a human-shaped weapon.

If Zhou Xiurong could really stick to Zhao Tian just now, and the two hugged each other and twisted each other, the outcome would be really hard to say. Unfortunately, Zhao Tian understood this very well and would not let him go.

Zhou Xiurong had just gotten up, but before she could turn her mind, her chest skin became numb again, so she quickly used her elbow to hold Zhao Tian again and flew over, punching him like a shadow.

The reason why he was shaken away just now was because he was at a disadvantage and his energy could not burst out instantly. If his energy could be used like his arms, Zhao Tian could not easily shake him away.

Unfortunately, he is now at a disadvantage and has been resolved by the opponent in succession of attacks. Zhou Xiurong's momentum is already weak.

Zhao Tian followed closely again, and after being held back, he stepped on his feet, and reached the distance between two steps on the right side of Zhou Xiurong, and made a series of combined punches.

Zhou Xiurong quickly kicked his knees and swept them, relying on the sensitivity of his skin to resist. It can be said that he only had the ability to resist, but no longer had the power to fight back. However, in the eyes of Li Xiaoran, who was not aware of his skills, the two of them fists and elbows were fighting very fiercely.

Zhao Tian succeeded in two consecutive moves and gained the upper hand. He circled around Zhou Xiurong, fisting and hitting, and made a stimulus with a rainbow and a dragon-like punch.

After dozens of punches, even Li Xiaoran, who was not aware of his skills, gradually realized a fact - Zhou Xiurong seemed to be unable to do it anymore.
Chapter completed!