The god was unexpectedly attacked by Feng Zi in the middle of the door, not only the glasses were shattered in an instant, but a stream of blood flowed out of his nose, from which it was seen that the strength of Feng Zi's punch was not merciless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Zi didn't want to say anything, and quickly launched an offensive. The reason is that he saw that the name of the god was gradually changing color, from white to red, which showed that this guy was already angry and was transforming into a monster!

In the process of running, Feng Zi's fingers slowly tightened, and when it became a fist, his right foot stomped on the ground, and in the cracking and explosion of the floor, the figure flew into the air, like a seagull on the sea, drawing a perfect surprise in the air, and one foot came to the god with the sound of the whistling wind in an instant, so fast that people didn't have time to let out an exclamation.

God has already reflected, he is angry, he no longer pretends, his anger forced him to make the strongest counterattack! "Whoosh" God narrowed his eyes, wiped away the blood flowing from his nostrils, flashed away from his original position in an instant, and his hands also stretched out at the same time, grabbing the bare foot of the foot that Feng Zi jumped into the air and kicked, and then quickly and violently slashed, after turning Feng Zi's body in the air, he raised it high in the air, and then roared, hunched his back and smashed it to the ground furiously.

There was an exclamation in the stands, and everyone rubbed their eyes, this is impossible! The uncle who looked sloppy and funny just now was so powerful, and he completely became a different person, not only terrifying with his quick shots, but also amazing with his strength and skills!

"Bang!" In the loud noise, the floor shattered, debris splashed, and a shallow pit was smashed on the ground; and after Feng Zi's back smashed a shallow pit on the ground, it was bounced up more than a meter high by the strong anti-shock force of the ground, and he straightened his waist in the air, fell backwards, supported the ground with one hand, stroked his back with the other, and half-knelt on the ground.

"Wow! this battle is really hot!" muttered a big man in the stands. Indeed, it was just this simple round, the collision of incomparably strong speed and power made their sight and hearing reach an absolute shocking apex, watching Feng Zi rub his sore back, frowning, and standing up like nothing, and then looking at the human-shaped large spider web cracks on the originally hard and intact floor, and the debris covered with debris in the shallow pit in the center of the ring, all the audience's hearts couldn't help but rise with one word: "Monster!"

Feng Zi expanded his chest, looked at the angry god, and smiled excitedly, without speaking, he pounced again, and when he was almost in front of the god, he was still flying up into the air, his body spun up like a spiral, his legs were greatly apart, and with the rotating body swept towards the god's head like a tornado, seven or eight legs one after another, and the legs were fierce and fierce.

After the god flashed by a fraction of a second, as soon as Feng Zi fell to the ground, his legs immediately turned into two blurred black shadows, and he continued to slash left and right to attack him, each leg brought up the dust on the ground and lifted it into the air, you can imagine how fast he was.

Under such a powerful and high-frequency offensive, God had no chance to fight back at all, so he could only dodge and resist at the same time, retreating again and again, preventing a drop of water from leaking.

No one could see Feng Zi suddenly laughing madly in the attack, his face revealing a hideous battle intent! At this time, he was already completely immersed in the thrill of fighting, Feng Zi had been practicing for three years, had been exercising, and rarely fought with outsiders, so he felt that he was about to go crazy! Now the only thought in Feng Zi's mind was to vent all the depression in the past three years, fight happily, beat the opponent happily, and nothing else mattered!

"Drink!" Feng Zi roared, one leg seemed to break through the speed limit, turned into a rapid thunderbolt lightning from the misty leg shadow dust, and was firmly imprinted on the chest of the god who couldn't dodge, so the god's body ejected out like a cannonball, "Boom!" With a loud bang, he fell to the ring, and then rebounded and knelt to the ground, the image was exactly the same as Feng Zi's before, the god supported the ground with one hand, stroked his back with the other, and his brows were slightly wrinkled because of the pain in his back, it was really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi!

The rapid changes made all the audience unable to adapt to it for a while, and the action that had just dazzled them made them see Feng Zi's true terrifying strength for the first time!

The kick just now, the principle is very simple: keep attacking the opponent at a fast speed, and wait until the opponent adapts to this attack speed, in an instant, hit a faster and more fierce blow than before;

"Come on, let's have a good fight," Feng Zi said excitedly to God.

There was a hint of surprise in God's eyebrows, and he gradually became interested in Feng Zi, and secretly thought in his heart: "This young man is so powerful, he can reach this level without high-level guidance, it seems that I underestimate him! The person who can defeat the Great Demon King of Vic is really not ordinary, in this case, let me take a look at how far your real strength has reached! This young man's victory over me, so... The task of destroying Vic will not be my turn, it should be handed over to him and Sun Wukong to deal with!" Thinking of this, God finally burst out with the momentum that a god should have, and began to use all his strength to take this game seriously.

Almost in no particular order, the two figures shot out, quickly intertwined, the elbows mixed with the ferocious force collided with each other, the two of them almost remembered that they were hard to hit, their fists smashed wildly, their legs were elusive, and the lightning shot was ever-changing; the movements became faster and faster, "crackling and fluffy" The violent noise became more and more dense, and the figures of the two gradually blurred, unable to distinguish who from whom, like two extremely destructive tornadoes were fiercely entangled together, pouring each other, and the powerful wind swept up the dust on the ground, permeating them around, God, it was terrible.