Glancing down at the position of his heart, at this moment, he even considered whether to release some of the thoughts that suppressed the poison and used it to improve his strength.

According to the current situation, he only needs to restore his strength to the SSSSS level to end the battle easily.

But if there is the slightest error in this operation, I am afraid that it will be poisoned and killed immediately.

Syllable!

Unexpectedly, just a thought flashed by time, and Qian Fenglai hit Ling Heng's lower bag.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Ling Heng never thought that his physical body would be broken by this guy!

"Commander !!"

Zuoqiu couldn't help it and wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Ling Heng, who was kneeling on one knee, reaching out to stop him.

At this moment, Ling Heng's jaw had already dislocated.

Looking up at Qian Feng, who was standing not far away, and seeing the other party staring at him with a smile, Ling Heng actually reached out and held his chin.

Click!

After twisting back and forth twice, he twisted his chin back!

The pain, just listening to these crisp sounds, is enough to make people's scalp tingle.

The soldiers in the war zone outside naturally heard the movement in the courtyard, and seeing that the commander was beaten, they naturally did not hesitate to aim their weapons at Qian Fenglai.

"You can't hurt him, all step down !!"

Ling Heng roared, and although these soldiers were a little hesitant, they finally retreated obediently.

"Now you are not my opponent, my Ling Zhanshuai. Qian Fenglai had a little contempt in his eyes.

In his opinion, the techniques of the ancient martial arts world are not comparable to ordinary masters.

Just when the two were fighting downstairs, Wei Ziyu and Yang Bo were standing upstairs watching the play.

"Mr. Wei, it seems that your battle commander is no longer good, although the strength of the two is equal now, but the techniques of my ancient martial arts world are very exquisite, far from what you can imagine. ”

Yang Bo laughed as he spoke, he had been beaten by Wei Ziyu before, but now when he saw Qian Fenglai rubbing Ling Heng, his heart was naturally refreshed.

"Why, old man, are you itching again?"

Hearing this, Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, and although he was not convinced, he didn't dare to say anything.

The two looked downstairs again, and just when Yang Bo was secretly proud, Wei Ziyu said again: "Don't worry, my junior brother will leave him a whole corpse." ”

When Uncle Yang heard this, he only shook his head slightly, as if he didn't believe his words.

In his opinion, under the same level, the technique of the ancient martial arts world is the first!

Ling Heng got up slowly, looked at Qian Fenglai in front of him, and said softly: "I really didn't expect that the things in the ancient martial arts world are really a little different, since this is the case, then I don't have to keep my hands." ”

Hearing this, Qian Fenglai, who was still happy, frowned.

"Mr. Ling, I know that your senior brother is also here, if the fight continues like this, even if I win, he will make a move," Qian Feng said and looked at the roof of the building, and then continued, "Why don't we set another rule, as long as I hit you twice, even if I win, how about it?"

Qian Fenglai is not a fool, if Ling Heng is really abolished, their entire Qian family will be removed from Dahua today.

"Once!"

"What?" Qian Fenglai seemed to be unable to believe his ears.

"You only need to touch me once, even if you win!"

Facing Ling Heng's disdainful gaze, Qian Fenglai was even more angry in his heart, and immediately responded: "Okay!"

With the strength in his body bursting out again, Qian Fenglai at this time, the momentum on his body climbed again.

Even Zuoqiu, who was standing in the distance, could feel his body tremble slightly.

"Is there really such a person in this world, just the momentum can give people goosebumps?"

As he spoke, he looked at his arm, which was already covered with small bumps.

Qian Fenglai held his breath and threw a punch, almost gambling his life.

With this punch, he was not aiming at Ling Heng's vital point.

At that time, even if the other party is injured, it will not cause them to hold a grudge.

"Mr. Ling, I'm here!"

Qian Fenglai made a move, and when he moved forward, it seemed to be very slow, but he arrived in front of Ling Heng in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the grass on the ground seemed to have a delay in the distance that had been moved, and it was clear that the people's bodies were already ten meters away, so they fluctuated in place.

This punch, thirty years of skill, the more Qian Fenglai is most proud of the punch.

The fist is unpretentious, but it uses the techniques of the ancient martial arts world to increase the speed and strength several times.

Compared to just now, this punch can be said to be more than ten times stronger.

Ling Heng stared at this guy's fist, and suddenly felt as if his entire face was pressed by something, and his skin and flesh squirmed like waves.

"Ah!!h

With Qian Fenglai's roar, this fist slammed into Ling Heng's shoulder.

But no one noticed that at the moment when his fist was about to touch Ling Heng, the ripples that kept appearing on his face suddenly disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be frozen in place.

When Qian Fenglai's fist touched his shoulder, he thought that there would be at least a little resistance.

But now, he feels like he has hit the air, and there is no hindrance.

As the fist wind gushed out from the fist, a strong force was also directly brought out, and it hit the osmanthus tree where the three of them hugged in the distance.

It's just a simple strength, so the osmanthus tree was broken into two sections at once, and when it landed, the ground trembled slightly.

Qian Fenglai couldn't believe his eyes, and before he could stop, he knew that he hadn't hit.

Afterimage?

Another remnant?!

How could this kid's speed be so fast, and how could he get out under the pressure of his fist style?

As soon as this question flashed through his mind, Qian Fenglai felt that he had been kicked in the back.

The heart was sweet, and the clothes on the chest were also torn.

Then there were a few crisp sounds, and his ribs were cracked.

The severe pain made Qian Fenglai faint almost instantly, but he was choked by the blood in his throat in the next second.

Then a mouthful of blood finally spurted out of him and fell towards the grass in front of him, forming seven blood stains of various sizes.

The seven blood stains are even more like lotus flowers, and after they land, they are still swaying with the shaking of the grass, giving people a very strange appearance.

At the same time, Ling Heng stepped back into the air and chased after Qian Fenglai, who was staggering forward.

Seven steps on the ground, each step landed on the seven blood lotus flowers impartially.

At the same time, after every step, he will kick Qian Fenglai.

After collecting his feet, the sole of the blood lotus that was originally stepped on actually left a clearly visible red lotus flower behind Qian Fenglai.

Seven steps in a row, also out of seven feet.

When Qian Fenglai landed, the seven lotus flowers behind him showed a seven-star layout.

When Ling Heng also stabilized his body, and looked back, those lotus-like blood stains left on the grass before were actually left at all, as if they had never appeared.

After Wei Ziyu, who was on the roof, saw this scene, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he looked towards Yang Bo on his side.

At this time, Yang Bo's mouth was afraid that he would be able to stuff an ostrich egg, he never thought that Ling Heng's strength would be so horizontal.

He ...... He's also from the Ancient Martial Arts Realm?!"