If you want to talk about the big stomach, Jiang Feng, who once ate 750,000 people in one meal, is definitely a person who can apply for Guinness World Records.

But when Jiang Feng and Zhu Zaijiang ate together, Jiang Feng realized that he was not the absolute number one person in the world.

Jiang Feng asked Lang Ridan, who was guarding outside the pink silver building, to go to a high-end hotel and order ten tables of good wine and food to be delivered.

As a result, Jiang Feng and Zhu Zaijiang had only started eating for less than ten minutes, and the two began to compete.

The meal of ten tables is counted as a table for eight people, which is the amount of food for eighty people.

But if it is handed over to Jiang Feng and Zhu Zaijiang, it will have the momentum of eating it up in less than ten minutes.

Jiang Feng hurriedly asked Lang Ri Shan to order ten tables of meals, and when the two of them had not eaten all the meals, Lang Ri Shan finally delivered the meals.

When the ten tables of meals were almost exhausted, Zhu Zaijiang's eating speed finally slowed down.

He grabbed a bottle of wine on the table and threw it to Jiang Feng, and asked with a smile, "Do you have a tendency to be masochistic?" Obviously a warlock, you don't use spells to fight me, but you completely use your body to carry my attack?"

Jiang Feng took the wine thrown by Zhu Zaijiang, unscrewed it and drank most of it in one go.

Zhu Zai Jiangfeng's heroic drinking momentum, his eyes lit up slightly.

Jiang Feng wiped the wine overflowing from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said, "Don't think that I don't, you should enter the Tao with martial arts, and you are a master of Dao and martial arts." But when you fought with me, you only used Huajin, and didn't use any killer moves, which can be regarded as showing mercy to my subordinates. ”

"Eh, eh, ......"

Zhu Zaijiang hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't say that, I didn't show mercy to anyone." It's just rare to encounter such a solid live sandbag, and I just want to play more. ”

"More fun?"

Jiang Feng chuckled and shook his head.

Suddenly, he threw the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, kicked the table full of food out with a sharp kick, and roared: "Then who are we playing with today!"

Jiang Feng's figure flashed, and his fist instantly turned into a hundred and ten fist shadows, and he blasted towards Zhu Zaijiang with an uncontrollable momentum.

Zhu Zaijiang frowned slightly, and chuckled: "Yo, it's a little growing." After being beaten for half a day, it was not in vain. ”

"Yes, I was beaten for half a day just to beat you!"

Bang!

In terms of cultivation and understanding of martial arts, Jiang Feng still has a distance from Zhu Zaijiang after all.

So after fighting dozens of moves, Jiang Feng was still beaten out.

However, he was still the same as before, and immediately stood up after landing, and then continued to attack Zhu Zaijiang.

Zhu Zaijiang also obviously felt that as time went by, it was becoming more and more difficult for him to defeat Jiang Feng.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Feng.

The offensive style has become more and more diverse from a simple and simple approach at the beginning.

And every move is left behind, with more and more ways to change, but also add a lot of uncertainty.

A few of them, Zhu Zaijiang almost suffered from Jiang Feng's way.

However, it is precisely because of this that Zhu Zaijiang and Jiang Feng became more and more serious when they fought against each other.

And his hidden strength was gradually forced out by Jiang Feng.

"I want you to hide a lot of strength!"

Jiang Feng's strength burst out, and the clothes on his body were torn apart.

At this moment, he, like Zhu Zaijiang, has become the upper body**.

At this moment, Jiang Feng had already begun to exert the Qilin Divine Soul Body to the extreme, and every move and style brought out fire marks in the air, and its strength and speed were far from comparable to before.

Zhu Zaijiang's situation suddenly smiled, "Yo, it's true?"

He jumped backwards for some distance, and then drew a semicircle on the ground with the tip of his right foot.

Jiang Feng attacked Zhu Zaijiang again, which was different from the previous way when Zhu Zaijiang completely relied on internal breath to fight Jiang Feng.

At this moment, Zhu Zaijiang made a Tai Chi circle hug in front of him.

Jiang Feng punched over, Zhu Zaijiang used Jiang Feng's powerful punch with both hands, and then his body shook slightly, and his backhand slapped Jiang Feng with a palm.

Jiang Feng was not afraid, and directly raised his palm to take it hard.

He knew in his heart that in terms of the strength of internal breath, he was definitely inferior to Zhu Zaijiang.

However, because of his strong body, Zhu Zaijiang will definitely not be able to seriously injure him.

After seven or eight hours of fighting, Jiang Feng already knew this very clearly.

Burst!

When Jiang Feng and Zhu Zaijiang's palms touched, he suddenly felt a huge force pouring into his body from his palm, this huge force had completely exceeded the limit that Jiang Feng could bear, and immediately caused him to vomit blood, and his body flew backwards quickly backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Click!

Rumble!

The intimate hall of Fan Silver Building is divided into four floors.

On the second floor, there is a ring of platforms that extend out, and the lower part is supported by steel columns to support the platform on the second floor.

Jiang Feng's body directly broke the steel pillar, and then the platform on the second floor collapsed and smashed directly on Jiang Feng's body, burying Jiang Feng.

Dust is everywhere...... The sound of the collapse kept echoing, and the old was endless.

Zhu Zaijiang, who was standing in place, was stunned, and he first straightened his neck.

After four or five seconds, he didn't notice any movement from Jiang Feng, and Zhu Zaijiang actually showed a panicked expression on his face.

"No, with this guy's physical strength, he shouldn't be so unbeaten. ”

Zhu Zaijiang muttered to himself, and found that Jiang Feng still didn't make any movement, so he couldn't keep calm anymore, and immediately called: "Hey, are you okay, if you are still panting, just respond, don't pretend to be a dead dog." ”

Quiet...... The buried Jiang Feng didn't make a sound at all.

Zhu Zaijiang finally panicked completely, he hurriedly ran up to throw away the collapsed platform fragments, nervously looking for Jiang Feng's figure.

"Jiang Feng, you must hold on, I really didn't mean to. I just think you're pretty strong physically. And the stronger my attack, the faster you seem to grow, that's why I used this trick 'Shifting Flowers'. Don't die, I finally met someone with the right temper, and I will be sad if you die. ”

"I'm sad for your mother's ABC!"

Suddenly, Jiang Feng let out a wild roar from the ruins.

** Upper body, and bruised, swollen like a pig's head, he bounced out of the rubble.

The others were still in mid-air, and they shouted: "You bastard has beaten enough, then you listen, Lao Tzu wants to ...... you Hit, win, pig, head!"

Jiang Feng's body rushed towards Zhu Zaijiang.

Zhu Zaijiang showed a relieved expression on his face, he took a step back, and said lightly: "Let you try my 'grafting' again!"

"It just so happens that you can also taste my 'Demon Martial Arts!'"

"Demon Martial Arts?"

Zhu Zaijiang was stunned, it was obvious that this term was the first time he had heard it.

Jiang Feng's body method was more than twice as fast as before, and he arrived in front of Zhu Zaijiang almost in the blink of an eye.

The two palmed each other again.

"Hmm, that's not right!"

Zhu Zaijiang exclaimed in his heart, and for the first time there was an unexpected expression on his face.

Because he felt that this palm was completely different from the previous one.

It's a palm, well, it's a palm in terms of movement.

But can you imagine?

There are dozens of forces in one palm.

And one strength is stronger than the other, and ...... Well, this last "and"

That's the most important thing.

Because "and"

, these dozens of forces are actually superimposed.

The previous force and the latter force are superimposed, and the following force is superimposed with the first two forces.

Zhu Zaijiang has been practicing martial arts for some years, and he has been practicing under the guidance of famous teachers since he was a child.

Even if the realm is higher than him, his understanding of martial arts will definitely not be higher than him.

Such self-confidence comes from the fact that he has worshiped his teacher since he was a child, Jiang Xia!

But even so, Zhu Zaijiang has never encountered anyone who can punch dozens of forces with one palm, and these dozens of forces are superimposed on each other.

You must know that such a superposition is not simply a matter of one plus one equals two.

After the strength is superimposed, its power is completely increasing in geometric numbers.

In the end, Zhu Zaijiang was completely unable to transfer this strength.

The reason is simple.

In order to transfer this strength, first of all, he had to absorb this strength first, but with such a powerful force, how could Zhu Zaijiang say that he could absorb it?

Zhu Zaijiang could only take a dozen steps back, and slapped his last palm on the wall behind him, unloading part of his strength on the wall, and dissolving the other part of his strength by himself.

Rumble!

The wall collapsed in an instant, and the place where Zhu Zaijiang's palm touched it was even more shattered into powder.

"Poof!"

Zhu Zaijiang snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Feng laughed and said loudly: "What? This won't work? Try my magic martial arts again, and the magic martial arts will be instantaneous!"

Jiang Feng strode out on the ground, and the naked eye did not take a big step.

But in fact, when this step fell, others had already arrived in front of Zhu Zaijiang.

Bang!

Jiang Feng punched over, Zhu Zaijiang stretched out his palm to block it, and suddenly felt that his entire right arm was numb.

He was surprised and hurriedly shouted, "Stop, stop, stop...... I threw in the towel and stopped fighting. How can you become so powerful all of a sudden? What's the matter with your internal strength? Why can you hit dozens of internal forces with one palm, and the strength is superimposed on each other? Why can you condense your strength into a point and then explode in an instant? Quickly explain what the hell is your stack of strength? ”

Jiang Feng saw Zhu Zaijiang begging for mercy, and a pair of sword eyebrows immediately raised.

He touched his swollen face like a pig's head, and smiled weirdly: "You said stop, just stop? Lao Tzu's pig's head look, is it just like that? It's not so easy, right?"

Jiang Feng, who Zhu Zaijiang walked step by step, his eyes widened in horror.

He put his hands on his chest and shouted, "Damn, what do you want to do to me? I'm still a child...... I......'m still a virgin! I'd rather die than protect my chastity......"

Jiang Feng, who was standing outside the hall guarding his subordinates, suddenly trembled when he heard Zhu Zaijiang's shout.

Only Ye Liangchen shouted excitedly: "Yes, Brother Jiang, explode his chrysanthemum!"

PS: There are a lot of unsatisfactory things in life, and there is also a lot of pressure.

Yesterday I finally cried away all the tears that have accumulated in my adult life.

The crying was sparse, heartbreaking, and extremely humiliating.

But after crying, I feel that everything is relieved, so cool.

Then let life go on, and I'll be ambitious.

Thank you for reading this chapter, Tigers love you.

(I didn't update it yesterday, I owe a change, and I'll make it up later.)

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