Jing Xue Ying Hong Zhu
Chapter 133 King of Fighters Form, Explosive Egg Foot
Luke's original medium-length hair, slicked back, flowed with a radiant light in the wind after absorbing the Dragon Ball.
His upper body was bare, and orange streams of light in the shape of patterns flowed slowly over his body.
Fu!!!
Luke unleashed a Spirited Blast Fist toward Luo Xinghe from afar!
Boom!!!
A Spirited Blast Fist struck Luo Xinghe squarely in the small of his back.
Luo Xinghe, struck by the Blast Fist, drew an orange neon arc through the air, then crashed into a building and was buried inside.
Feng Lei, enduring the pain, turned his head to look. "Holy crap! Could that be... Luke?"
The two men stared at each other, wanting to ask but feeling too embarrassed.
Finally... Luke, ever sincere and innocent, asked first, "Are you... Feng Lei?"
Feng Lei nodded, smiling. "It is I, your friend, Feng Lei."
Then Feng Lei thought to himself, "Hahaha... it really is Luke. Good thing I didn't ask such a stupid question first."
Luke walked up to Feng Lei and examined him closely. "Holy crap... buddy. What kind of combat form is that? You look like Thor descended from the heavens!"
Feng Lei looked in the direction of Luo Xinghe, preventing any sneak attacks. After confirming everything was fine, he explained to Luke, "Friend, this is my strongest current combat form. I call it the Thunder Emperor Form."
"Friend, I've never seen your current combat form either. What do you call it?"
Luke scratched his head, speechless. "Um... what do I call it? Um... buddy, yours is the Thunder Emperor Form, right?"
Feng Lei hummed in agreement.
Luke then patted his chest, speaking with righteous conviction, "Since your combat form is called Thunder Emperor, then mine will be called Fist Emperor Form!"
Just as he finished speaking, Luo Xinghe stood up from the rubble, his eyes wide with rage, wishing he could devour them both alive. "Luke! Feng Lei! If I can't beat you two to death today, I might as well give up being the Star King!!!"
Luo Xinghe roared, his fighting spirit burning to the extreme! His arms emanated a strange silver radiance.
Suddenly!
Luo Xinghe clenched his fists, and two beams of silver light shot straight towards Luke and Feng Lei.
The two dared not be careless...
Luke concentrated a Spirited Blast Fist, unleashing it like a roaring lion, like a vast and surging tsunami, engaging in a fierce energy clash with the silver beams.
Feng Lei was already covered in wounds.
Fortunately, in the Thunder Emperor Form, he could still barely control his physical body.
With a thunderous roar, Feng Lei gathered the power of thunder between his palms, releasing a thunder spear powerful enough to pierce the universe, challenging Luo Xinghe's strength!
Fearless of the vastness of the heavens and earth, the winds and clouds stir up waves, the rights and wrongs of success and failure are hard to say...
Luke, seeing Feng Lei struggling, said, "Buddy, you retreat first, leave this to me."
Feng Lei rejected him immediately, without even thinking. "Bullshit!"
Luke was taken aback at first, then turned to look at Feng Lei.
Feng Lei chuckled twice and said, "Friend, if you were me, would you abandon me?"
Luke said powerfully, "What nonsense are you talking about! Of course not!"
"Ha... since you wouldn't abandon me, then of course I, Feng Lei, can't run away either."
Long starry night, bright stars. How can this vast universe compare to our endless thoughts...
Time and space are ethereal, infinitely silent. How can it... compare to the burning, honest hearts of our comrades...
In the stalemate, neither side had any other choice but to grit their teeth and hold on!
Right now, whoever ran out of strength first was sure to die.
Just then, a space-time tunnel happened to appear behind Luo Xinghe, but Luo Xinghe himself was focused on fighting Luke and Feng Lei and did not notice the anomaly behind him.
And Feng Lei and Luke, seeing the space-time tunnel appear behind Luo Xinghe, thought his reinforcements had arrived, and both were sweating cold and their hearts trembled.
Suddenly... on the battlefield, they vaguely felt the aura and temperature of light and flame.
"It's Ye Cang!" Feng Lei and Luke concluded at the same time in their hearts.
Time and space, it is like a candle that never goes out, silently emitting its own light. Time and space, it never blows out the lights of others.
After Ye Cang walked out of the space-time tunnel, what came into his eyes was Luo Xinghe, merged with the Starlight Soul Heaven Sword.
Ye Cang mustered all his strength at this moment, "Damn it! I absolutely can't fail this time!"
He saw Ye Cang leaning forward to the maximum extent, his left foot stepping firmly on the ground, his right leg swinging back to the maximum distance.
Then... only a cracking sound was heard, the deafening roar of two exploding eggs!!!
Luo Xinghe was instantly struck by a raging thunder that annihilated everything, spreading the doomsday current to every part of his body.
At this moment, even Luo Xinghe's soul could feel the cataclysmic disaster of this raging thunder.
Luo Xinghe, with his mouth wide open, howled in heart-wrenching pain, Luo Xinghe brought this experience of bursting flesh and broken bones to the extreme.
And Luke and Feng Lei, seeing Ye Cang's Extreme Burst Kick, kicking Luo Xinghe directly into a lonely man with no descendants, were all dumbfounded.
Their mouths agape, they stared blankly at the scene before them, stunned in place.
Ye Cang didn't care about any of this, after all, the previous failure had always weighed on his mind.
Then, Ye Cang grabbed Luo Xinghe's feet with both hands, lifting his right knee close to his ribs...
Suddenly, with a *ku cha* sound... the entire sacrum below Luo Xinghe's abdomen had been blasted into powder.
Luke and Feng Lei only felt that they had heard Ye Cang step on a shattered egg with one foot.
At this moment...
Luo Xinghe was already in so much pain that he was about to suffocate, so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound.
Since then, the fake Star King drank his hatred in the Northwest.
Luo Xinghe, died.