/./ "Ahh Chen Mengyao was so frightened that her mouth grew and her palms pressed against her chest, for fear that her liver would jump out nervously.

Lao Wu's eyes were red and he stared at the two of them, and he was also beating drums in his heart. Only Feshenko looked calm, and looked at Liang Yong, who was standing there and didn't move, and actually smiled.

Seeing that Wufu's sandbag-like fist was about to hit Liang Yong's head, Liang Yong moved, raised his hand and punched, it looked very slow and gentle, but it was so calm, like a wisp of wind cutting through the void, and collided with Wufu's fist.

There was no loud crash, the two fists were parting at the touch of a touch, Takeo stood there without moving, his fists standing upright, but Liang Yong quickly retreated, floating up like the wind blowing, retreating nearly five meters before hitting the ground.

"What do you mean?" Lao Wu scratched his head strangely.Last time, Liang Yong was beaten by Wufu.There was no room to fight back.Although this time he was also retreating, it was very weird.Looking at Liang Yong, it was like blending with the ambient air.Wufu's powerful fist made Liang Yong fly.But he was weak and powerless.There was no injury at all.。

"Don't run." Wufu roared angrily.Teng Teng strode in pursuit.The black body was like a giant spirit god.It looked scary.A few steps to catch up with Liang Yong and slammed his fist.Liang Yong still raised his hand to resist.When he met his fist, he was knocked away.

"Yaya, Yaya, Baga, I can't kill you if I don't believe it." Takefu's anger did not stop for the slightest, and the speed of his punches became faster and faster.

Liang Yong was like a butterfly flying with the shadow of his fist, and everyone's eyes were attracted. Chen Mengyao also forgot to be afraid, and sighed with envy on his face: "With the use of butterflies, it has become a butterfly, and it can fly."

"Damn, what kind of kung fu is this, why did Liangzi suddenly turn into air, and he floated away as soon as he hit it......" Lao Wu sighed.

Feshenko's eyes sparked, and he felt a kind of artistic conception from Liang Yong's body. This kind of realm he occasionally felt before.It was a kind of artistic conception that the whole person was born when his life was greatly threatened or when he was preoccupied with shooting at the target.After entering that artistic conception, people's senses were enhanced a hundred times.As if the air could transmit information for itself, and he could give full play to his potential.

But there are only a few occasional times.Later, no matter how he tries to experience it, the perception can't appear.I didn't expect to feel that kind of artistic conception on Liang Yong's body today.He knows that this is the kind of artistic conception that Liang Yong took the initiative to enter.At the same time as Wufu attacked him.Liang Yong suddenly let himself merge into nature.Turned into a fallen leaf and a wisp of air.In this way, any attack by Wufu is too slow for Liang Yong.The greater the force Wufu uses.The faster the air flow is drawn.It is to let Liang Yong take advantage of the situation to float more freely.

Liang Yong's artistic conception is much more advanced than his original feelings. Feshenko will suddenly understand a lot when he looks at Liang Yong's performance. Of course, at the same time, there are many more doubts, but he has already found the direction of his efforts. At this moment, his spiritual conception broke through an enchantment that had plagued him for many years, and opened another door to a higher level.

Feshenko is not a cultivator, he only has murderous energy, but the murderous spirit condensed to the extreme, it is a power that is even more domineering than true qi, and the improvement of his spiritual level indicates another leap in his own comprehensive strength.

In fact, Liang Yong is now using the artistic conception of emptiness that he had comprehended earlier.Let himself easily blend into nature.Although this will not increase his attack ability.But it makes himself invincible.No matter how strong the martial artist's attack is, it can only hit in the air.And when the martial artist consumes for a while, it is when he counterattacks.

Wu Fu finished a set of punches in one go.I can't count how many punches I struck.But the more I fight, the more frightened I became.I felt like I was punching the air.I was tired to death, but it was useless.A set of punches ended, he had a slight pause.I was about to take a breath and attack again.But at this moment, Liang Yong's momentum suddenly changed.From the previous nothingness to the top of Mount Tai.The momentum like a waterfall instantly gushed out.His counterattack began.

Punching.It's just a fist attack.But it makes Takefu feel as if the whole world is coming at him.There is no way to avoid it.You can only raise your fist to resist.The momentum of the unpunched has completely fallen behind.

There was a loud "boom" sound, which was completely different from the soothing sound of the wind blowing the willows just now.

Takefu is also retreating, but he is sitting on the ground with five steps back, although he jumps up in an instant, but anyone can see that his strength is not as good as Liang.

The fighters cheered in unison.Lao Wu was even more excited and his old face turned red.Liang was so relieved with this punch.Compared to kicking Akiyama's chest harder than just now, he was still happy.Feshenko shook his head and closed his eyes.The next fight was meaningless to him.He was reminiscing about Liang's artistic conception just now.To firmly engrave this feeling in his mind.

"Whoa...... Wufu looked up to the sky and roared, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but the whole person instantly became thicker.

"Tom" takes a step forward, and his momentum grows exponentially.

"Tom tom...... Tom tom tom ...... "Then there is a continuous step, the momentum continues to rise, the speed of progress is also a geometric multiple, when you reach the front of Liang Yong, you are already in front of the sound, more than the speed of sound.

"Ahh Seeing this kind of momentum, Lao Wu exclaimed in surprise.Feshenko was also shocked to open his eyes.With a solemn look on his face.Chen Mengyao was completely stunned.How could I have seen such a scene of a battle between pure masters.

When all eyes were drawn to Takefu.Akiyama, who was handcuffed to the jeep, had a painful look on her face.When she spat out a mouthful of blood from Takefu, her heart was already cold.Knowing that Takefu had used the most cruel secret technique of a ninja.Focusing all her potential on this blow.Regardless of whether Liang Yong could take it or not.There was only one way to wait for Takeo.Exploding and dying.

Akiyama held back the tears and kept the tears from flowing.Fingers flicked, and a brooch appeared in the palm of her hand.Quickly fiddled with the handcuffs.In less than half a second, the handcuffs were opened.At the same time as Wufu rushed towards Liangyong, his body activated.Like a ghost, he pounced on Chen Mengyao.

Liang Yong didn't dodge, he didn't even use the Void Illusion to remain undefeated, but roared angrily at Wufu, and his momentum skyrocketed.

So he had to fight with his strongest attack against Takefu's life-burning punch.

"Poof." The force is too strong.The sound of the impact will become short and dull.The two fists hit each other in the void.Then everyone heard a cracking sound like fried beans.The sound came from Takefu's body.Liang's punch actually pierced Takefu's fist, arm, and shoulder...... Penetrate his body......

When Takeo fell, his bones were shattered into a puddle of flesh.

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