Ling Hao defeated?

Looking at Xu Liangkang, he didn't move at all, he still looked lazy.

Obviously, this time, Ling Hao was at a disadvantage.

"Yes, you can take over my eighth-layer power, you are the first!" Xu Liangkang's voice was full of pride.

"Eighth layer, you try my fifth layer power first. Ling Hao was furious, his hair was windless, and his fist swung towards Xu Liangkang with the momentum of thunder, and the sound of breaking thunder was faintly heard.

Seeing this punch, Xu Liangkang's face changed greatly.

As soon as Ling Hao swung out his fist, he could feel how powerful this fist was, he knew that he couldn't resist hard, but he had his pride.

He is the king of the Jiangbei underground boxing champion, and the deadliest killer in the dark night, this pride makes him unable to hide, nor can he hide.

Once you dodge, it's a shame!

Xu Liangkang gritted his teeth, poured the strength of his whole body into his fist, and met Ling Hao's fist with a hard head.

"Bang!" The two domineering fists collided again, and there was the sound of thunder.

"Puff ......" Xu Liangkang flew out violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

With a thud, he slammed into the wall, cracking it with several cracks.

"I can't help myself!" Ling Hao pursed his lips disdainfully.

At the moment when Xu Liangkang flew out upside down, everyone had a ghostly expression, and they could stuff two duck eggs at the same time with their mouths wide open.

I wanted to speak, but my throat seemed to have a hand pinching my throat, and I couldn't say a word, and I forgot to breathe, so I was stunned.

Xu Liangkang, who has never been defeated, was knocked down by someone with a punch, which is not only Xu Liangkang, but also the myth of Jiangbei's underground boxers.

It was Yang Guoqiang's strong reliance that was knocked out.

Yang Guoqiang's expression was really similar to that of his dead son, and he was not so nervous when his son died.

He knows what strength Xu Liangkang is, even if three or five special forces besiege him, he can't take advantage of it.

When it comes to assassination, he is the king of the night.

Yang Guoqiang once saw Xu Liangkang cut off the head of their boss under the noses of dozens of bodyguards with a dagger in the dark, as if he was picking up something.

I have also seen countless fierce thugs besieging Xu Liangkang with machetes, but they were beaten by the latter.

But this once feared night killer in Jiangbei was knocked down by a punch!

When everyone was surprised, Xu Liangkang slowly stood up from the ground.

He wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked it, his expression not painful, but excited.

"You are very strong, you are the strongest opponent I have ever seen, however, it is not my strong point, my strong point is ......" Xu Liangkang pounced towards Ling Hao again before he finished speaking, and a dagger emitting cold light appeared in his hand.

As he was about to approach Ling Hao, he slowly spit out two words from his mouth: "Speed!"

Xu Liangkang's speed is very fast, several times faster than before.

In the blink of an eye, the deadly dagger came to Ling Hao's eyes.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Ling Hao's eyebrows, Xu Liangkang was horrified to find it.

Ling Hao is gone!

In the blink of an eye, the kung fu disappeared into thin air before his eyes.

No, it's not that he disappeared out of thin air, it's that he's too fast!

The naked eye can only catch a white shadow flashing by.

"I'll go, I'm so fast!" those disciples of the Thunder Martial Arts Hall couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"It's too fast, I can't see how Ling Hao disappeared at all, Sect Master, what kind of exercise is this?"

Feng Tiannan shook his head, also with a shocked face.

Just when Xu Liangkang was puzzled, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming from behind him, and he didn't want to stab his body with a dagger.

Empty!

"He's above you!" I don't know who roared, Xu Liangkang subconsciously raised his head and looked up, and found that Ling Hao actually jumped high.

As if out of thin air, a hand fell from the sky and grabbed his head.

Xu Liangkang was startled, and the dagger came out of his hand to meet the hand above his head, and at the same time, he rolled on the spot, and his foot had kicked over his head at an extremely tricky angle.

There was a hissing sound, like the sound of a piece of cloth being torn.

Everyone took a look and found that Xu Liangkang's toes were hung with a piece of broken steps, which looked like it should be the fabric of the sleeve.

"The speed is good!" Ling Hao's voice sounded five meters behind Xu Liangkang, with appreciation.

He really admires Xu Liangkang, I don't know how he practiced, the speed was so fast that he could cut his sleeves.

But this kid is also insidious, his whole body is full of weapons, and even the tips of his shoes hide sharp knives, and he is really an excellent killer.

Ling Hao was careless for a while, and he was almost injured.

"You're faster!" Xu Liangkang turned around and looked at Ling Hao five meters away vigilantly.

This is the most formidable opponent he has ever seen in his life.

"The warm-up is over, it's time to end the game. Ling Hao twisted his neck and said with a smile.

What the!

What did he just say? The warm-up is over?

He was warming up just now? He has always been playing with a playful mentality, and Xu Liangkang is fighting?

Who dares to PK Xu Liangkang with a playful mentality in Jiangbei?

No one!

The person who had that guts would have gone to hell to drink tea with Lord Yama a long time ago.

Xu Liangkang's eyes widened, and his heart sank to the bottom.

He didn't use all his strength!

If the speed just now was still warm-up, then how terrible was his real limit speed?

"Actually, I want to tell you that my strength is also speed!" Ling Hao said slowly.

As soon as the word speed landed, everyone flew out when they saw Xu Liangkang, and this time they didn't see the white shadow on their faces.

Before Xu Liangkang landed, Ling Hao had already flashed to his side, and kicked Xu Liangkang's lower abdomen fiercely with a whip leg.

"Boom!"

Xu Liangkang didn't even have a chance to hum, and slammed into the wall again.

The wall could no longer withstand two violent impacts, and the broken stones fell down in large chunks.

This time, Xu Liangkang no longer had the strength to fight again, and knelt on the ground in embarrassment and coughed up blood.

He knew that Ling Hao had retained his strength, otherwise the kick just now would have directly kicked his internal organs.

"I lost!" Xu Liangkang lowered his noble head, and there was no longer a trace of arrogance.

For Ling Hao, he was convinced.

"Who told you to throw in the towel?