Chapter Eighty-Eight: Sima Cylinder Smashes the Cylinder!
Su Hang smiled indifferently and took out the small cylinder, "Have you ever heard of Sima Guang smashing the cylinder?"
"Hmm?" Leng Feng twitched, he really suspected that this kid was funny, the enemy was currently the enemy, and he was actually talking about Sima Guang smashing the cylinder.
"Bang!"
Just like magic, the small tank suddenly became larger in Su Hang's hands, and suddenly turned into a large water tank with a diameter of nearly three meters, this scene shocked everyone.
Including Leng Feng, they were all shocked.
Sima cylinder smashes the cylinder!
This move was hastily named by Su Hang, and the thousand-pound vat was like nothing in Su Hang's hands, and with a slight turn, he directly rose up with all his strength and smashed the water tank towards Leng Feng.
Thousands of pounds of things, coupled with the coercion of Lingbao, plus Su Hang's strength, the momentum is simply terrifying, if it is smashed on people, I am afraid that they will directly smash people into meat patties.
Leng Feng was shocked, the water tank was coming very fast, he couldn't avoid it at all, he quickly took out a yellow talisman, his two fingers were tightly clamped, and he didn't know what method he used, the yellow talisman shone with a dazzling yellow light, which quickly became longer, like a streamer, running up along his right arm, tightly wrapped around his arm.
The light suddenly appeared, the mysterious spell on the yellow talisman did not enter the arm, the entire right arm seemed to be inflated, the muscles suddenly bulged, the clothes were torn instantly, the green tendons were bursting, and the golden rune on the surface of the skin could still be seen, and the whole arm seemed to contain infinite power.
"Drink!"
The water tank had been smashed, Leng Feng screamed, raised his one-arm and headed towards the top of the water tank.
"Bang!"
His right arm was tightly pressed against the bottom of the water tank, and the huge impact force directly pressed Leng Feng's feet into the soil, up to his calves, and his body was a little rickety.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously from a big shock, but he caught it.
With the strength of his body, he caught the water tank thrown by Su Hang.
Su Hang was surprised, the water tank itself weighed a thousand catties, and with the coercion carried by Lingbao itself, the weight was at least more than five thousand catties, and Leng Feng was able to catch it hard, this guy's strength was really not ordinarily strong.
In the realm of ordinary martial artists, the fist power is below 1,000 catties, and the masters of the martial arts realm can theoretically reach the power of 10,000 catties, and Leng Feng has the realm of nine martial arts, even if there is no power of 10,000 catties, but it should not be much worse, but the fist power reaches 10,000 catties, which does not mean that the strength is 10,000 catties.
The punch power is more of an instantaneous explosive power and impact, just like the boxing king Tyson, a punch can reach 800 kilograms, that is, 1600 pounds, but if you ask him to lift something weighing 1600 kilograms, it is simply a joke, and it is probably impossible to lift 500 kilograms.
Now, Leng Feng is facing the same situation, although he has the strength of 10,000 catties, but it is probably very reluctant for him to lift two thousand catties, not to mention the vat weighing five thousand catties smashed by Su Hang.
However, he did lift it, and it seemed that he had only suffered a minor injury.
Born with divine powers?
Obviously impossible, looking at the glittering rune on Leng Feng's one-arm, I'm afraid it's thanks to this rune.
"Magic weapon, you actually have a magic weapon?"
At this moment, Leng Feng was also uncomfortable, although he was blessed with the power of the rune, but the huge power still overwhelmed him, the bones up and down his body were gurgling, and his rickety body couldn't stand up straight at all, and he couldn't even move it, and he couldn't throw the water tank that pressed on him like a mountain.
"I have some knowledge, how about it? It should be very difficult, right?" Su Hang looked at Leng Feng, with a bit of banter in his words, although the performance of this product surprised him, but with this Sima cylinder, he was very sure to suppress it.
"Hmph, don't be proud, when I kill you, your magic weapon should also change hands. Leng Feng looked at Su Hang with a resentful face, as if he was going to tear Su Hang apart.
"The tone is not small!" Su Hang was full of disdain.
"Uhh
Leng Feng raised the cylinder with one hand and tried his best to lift the big tank, but five thousand catties were not idle, and despite his strength to eat, he couldn't move half a step.
"Oh, don't waste your efforts!"
Su Hang sneered, retreated to Su Xi's side, and reached out to take the shotgun in Su Xi's hand, "Su Xi, turn around, close your eyes, cover your ears, don't look." ”
"Huh?" Su Xi listened, looked at the shotgun in Su Hang's hand, seemed to realize something, and quickly turned around, covered his ears with both hands, and closed his eyes tightly.
Raising the muzzle of the long gun, he aimed directly at Leng Feng who was holding the cylinder, and the killing intent was soaring, "Fu Wumen Leng Feng, right? You are indeed very strong, but you are too arrogant, but it is a pity that you met me today, and you will be sent to see your ancestor immediately." ”
"You...... , stop, stop, little brother, there is something to say!" Leng Feng's face was frightened, although he was very arrogant, but he was not arrogant enough to carry a shotgun with his body.
was pressed by Sima Tank, Leng Feng could only barely support it, his body was like pressing a five-finger mountain, he couldn't even move at all, standing there was completely a live target, and he couldn't even dodge.
"Now I know it's too late!"
Su Hang has already raised his killing intent towards Leng Feng, he will definitely not be soft, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to himself, if he doesn't kill this one-armed man today, Su Hang can fully imagine the trouble in the future, this is a barren mountain and a wild mountain, just a few people, dead people, it's too normal.
"Bang!"
Gently pulled the trigger, there was a loud bang that shook the sky, and the strong recoil made Su Hang couldn't help but take a step back, the muzzle of the gun spit out sparks, and the iron sand filled in the barrel blasted towards the cold front with infinite power under the huge impetus of the gunpowder.
In Leng Feng's eyes, he only saw dense iron sand bombarding him, he wanted to dodge, but he was powerless to dodge, it was just a flash of thought, as if countless sharp arrows penetrated his body.
The pain, the pain of the heart, several pieces of iron sand directly penetrated his chest, all the internal organs were pierced in an instant, the heart burst, and the vitality passed rapidly.
Unwilling, infinite unwillingness!
The hatred in Leng Feng's heart, the Martial Fu Sect has fallen to this point, it is already a single line, and it has long lost its former glory, he, the only living disciple of the Wu Fu Sect, also has to join a secular gang to act as a thug, and the responsibility he bears is to be able to make the Wu Fu Sect flourish again one day.
I never thought that it would be such a way to die, a huge power talisman allowed him to carry Su Hang's water tank and smash it, but unfortunately he only had one hand, otherwise, at this time, he only needed to cast a vajra talisman, not enough to block Su Hang's shot, but all this is just hypothetical.
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