Moreover, outside Fugee's body, there is a layer of faint white light, which has been flickering, as if it is like a Buddha's light.
"Abel, do you think only your body is strong? My body has suffered from thunderstorms, and it's no worse than yours…"
Fugee said, and smashed it out with 1 punch.
The 2 people collided constantly, and the huge energy aftermath caused all the people around them to stay away.
Every collision caused the heaven and the earth to shake, and ripples appeared in the void, which seemed to tear the entire void apart.
Neither of the 2 has any reservations, and every shot goes all out.
The aura in Fugee's body became stronger and stronger. After the blessing of that soul, Fugee became more and more brave in battle.
On the other hand, Abel began to look a little tired.
At the peak of Noblian Votu, it is indeed a bit difficult to fight against Fugee, who has almost reached the realm of Rank 3 Great Noblian.
The improvement of this big realm, the strength is exponentially increased.
Abel's ability to fight Fugee up to now is already quite remarkable.
While Abel and Fugee were fighting, in the Protectorate of the Capital, Paul said to Mr. Darion, "Mr. Darion, in the martial arts field, Abel and Fugee are fighting."
"Oh, so Abel is back?" Mr. Darion was a little surprised: "Has he stepped into the Noblian of Great Votu?"
"No, it's just the peak of Votu-high, but even if it is the peak of Votu-high, fighting with that Fugee doesn't seem to be a loss."
Paul replied.
"He hasn't stepped into the Great Noblian yet?" Mr. Darion's brows furrowed: "If you haven't stepped into the Great Noblian, he is no match for that Fugee…"
"Let's go see…"
After Mr. Darion finished speaking, he hurriedly got up and went straight to the martial arts field.
When Mr. Darion took Paul to feel the martial arts field, Abel and Fugee had already fought no less than a hundred moves.
Now Abel's aura is getting weaker and weaker.
Fugee seemed to feel the weakening of Abel's breath, which made Fugee even more confident.
"Hahaha, Abel, within a hundred strokes, I will definitely make your head fall."
"However, the strength of your peak Votu-high, you can fight with me until now, it's already amazing."
After Fugee finished speaking, he punched out with a ruthless punch. Abel's body was instantly smashed and flew out, and his undamaged golden body also cracked a lot.
Abel's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Fugee coldly.
He knew that what Fugee said was right, and if it went on like this, Abel would not be able to support a hundred moves.
The strength that Fugee has grown is beyond Abel's imagination.
"This Abel is about to end. After all, this difference is a big realm. It is already very good to be able to hit the present."
"It seems that in the future, the Katro martial arts world can only live under the claws of Fugee."
"It seems that Fugee has become the first person in the martial arts world in Katro, and no 1 is refuting it."
Many people can see that Abel is about to lose.
"Hurry up and absorb the strength of this kid. Maybe you can help you step into the Martial Saint in the future. At that time, the entire Molopia and even the entire world will be under your feet."
In Fugee's mind, an old voice urged anxiously.
"Martial Saint, Martial Saint…"
Fugee's eyes flickered with fine light, and then a black light began to flicker above his head.
In this light, with endless coercion, with the momentum of crushing, it went straight to Abel.
The terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire martial arts arena, overwhelming everyone, and many people fell to their knees 1 after another.
Feeling this breath, Abel clenched his teeth tightly, golden light flashing above his fists.
The power of the Beast 1 after another was blessed on the fist, making Abel's fist several times larger.
"Holy Light Fist…"
With an angry shout, Abel punched out, and the terrifying fist wind swept up in an instant.
To be continued....
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