It turns out that the so-called master of internal strength is not so terrifying, at least the strength on his feet is not much different from his own, but the speed is much faster.

Since the opponent is fast, then he is fast and fast, and he is not a bastard in vain after so many years of killing, what strong opponent has not been encountered? As long as you are more ruthless than the other party.

Punch after punch, side leg kick, move after move towards Scarcheng, did not stop at all.

Scarcheng's expression became more and more excited, he really couldn't imagine that Zeng Jun still had this kind of strength, after being kicked by himself, he actually acted like no one, and the speed could be so fast?

But at the same time, his anger was also aroused: why should a person who has no internal strength be arrogant with himself?

"Alright, it's game over!" After dodging a few times, he said coldly, raised his hands flat, and suddenly pushed towards Zeng Jun's chest.

Zeng Jun didn't care about it, but he suddenly felt a dangerous message, and saw that on the palms of his hands, there was a black mist, the mist was not obvious in the dark at all, and it was also very thin, even if he had the heart to look, he might not find it.

It's just that because of the dragon's blood, Zeng Jun saw it!

This palm is poisonous!

He exclaimed in his heart.

But it was too late for him to hide, so he could only watch as the palms of his hands hit his chest.

"Bang!"

He was knocked out again and fell to the ground.

"Poof!" He spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I only felt the pain in my chest burning, and the pain was still spreading, rapidly spreading to the limbs.

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly got up from the ground, turned around and ran!

He can't beat this person, thirty-six plans, and he will go as the best plan.

Scar thought that Zeng Jun was dead, but he didn't expect him to be able to get up and run, it was so unexpected that even his eyes widened.

"No wonder they want to say that you are a master, it's really unusual, so good, I want to accept you as an apprentice." He said a word, but immediately gritted his teeth: "It's a pity that no matter how unusual you are, you must die tonight, in my scarred hand, there has never been a living mouth." ”

After speaking, he raised his feet and chased after Zeng Jun.

His speed was much faster than Zeng Jun's, and he chased out more than ten meters in an instant.

Zeng Jun's chest was in pain, and even his eyes were a little blurry, and he ran while covering his chest with one hand, and soon ran to the street lamp at the edge of the park.

"Whoa—"

But before he could cross the road, a strong wind came from behind him.

Scar has arrived!

A flying leg kicked at Zeng Jun's back.

Zeng Jun gritted his teeth, twisted back stiffly, hugged his kicked leg with both hands, shouted, and threw the scar out like throwing a benchmark.

"Bang!"

Scar Cheng was defenseless, and he was thrown out a few meters and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Zeng Jun also fell to the ground due to gravity, and his arm was rubbed with blood from the ground.

His eyes were even more blurry, and even his brain was a little dizzy.

The poison attacks quickly!

"!" Scar Cheng got up from the ground and cursed with a disgraced face.

"Killed so many people, and no one has ever dared to fall me to the ground, Zeng Jun, you are killing yourself!" With a deep sigh, Scar Cheng rushed towards Zeng Jun again.

A light swept in the distance, and a car sped towards it.

The car is a sports car, it is fast, and in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

Scar Cheng just ran on the road and was hit by a car and flew out.

"I'm grass, what's going on? Where did the people rush out? Meng Tianhao's head poked out of the car and looked at it stunned.

When he saw Zeng Jun who fell under the street lamp, his heart suddenly tightened and he shouted: "Brother Jun! ”

quickly got out of the car and ran to Zeng Jun's side.

"Let's go!" As soon as he stretched out his hand to help Zeng Jun, Zeng Jun shouted at him.

Because Zeng Jun saw that not far away, Scar Cheng, who had been knocked to the ground, got up from the ground.

"Brother Jun, what's wrong with you?" Meng Tianhao didn't pay so much attention, and when he saw that Zeng Jun seemed to be seriously injured, he insisted on helping him up.

"Let's go!" Zeng Jun's eyes were blurred, his whole body was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to push him, so he could only drink lightly.

Meng Tianhao finally sensed that something was wrong, turned his head to look at the position of his eyes, and saw that the person who was knocked into the air by himself actually limped towards here.

"I'm grass, who is this? Didn't you hit it like this? Meng Tianhao was so frightened that he sat on the ground and screamed.

His sports car was very fast, and he didn't expect that there would be people on the road in the middle of the night, so he drove very fast, and ordinary people were knocked out like this, and they must have died on the spot, but this person could still get up and run? But it scared the hell out of him.

"You give me death!" Scar Cheng was crippled, with blood stains on his body, and he looked very embarrassed, and because of this, the scar on his face looked even more terrifying, like a ghost.

He's never been so embarrassed, so he'll never let go of the person who hit him.

The black mist on his palm gathered again, and he slapped towards Meng Tianhao.

Meng Tianhao was stupid on the ground, he had never seen this kind of battle, he didn't even forget to react.

Zeng Jun blinked his eyes vigorously to make himself sober up, his hand jerked on his waist, and he pulled out a saber and stabbed it towards Scar, while shouting: "Xiao Meng, run!" ”

He has always had a knife on his body, but as the King of the Golden Emblem Wolf, he rarely uses a knife, but as long as he takes out the knife, he will definitely see blood.

Scar Cheng didn't expect him to be able to pounce, but he was pounced on inadvertently, and the knife stabbed into Scar's right chest.

At the same time, the pair of poisonous palms also hit Zeng Jun's body again.

The two rolled together and fell to the ground.

Zeng Jun doesn't care anymore, he has already been hit by one palm, and another palm is at most a little more toxic, making him even more drowsy.

But the one in the scar was different, it was worn directly from the chest to the back, and the blood stained out, and the clothes on the back were soaked in an instant.

Scar Cheng was already so angry that he couldn't speak, gritted his teeth, sweated on his head, glared at Zeng Jun with hatred, raised his hand and slapped Zeng Jun again.

Zeng Jun snorted and couldn't get up.

Meng Tianhao finally came back to his senses, and when he saw Scar Cheng beating Zeng Jun, he was not so scared anymore, and roared: "Don't hit my brother!" ”

Picked up a piece of scrap metal next to him and rushed towards Scar.

Scar's poisonous palm condensed, and he was about to slap Zeng Jun's body, when Meng Tianhao hit him on the back with an iron rod, beating him to a stagger, and his heart was angry, and he slapped Meng Tianhao's chest with a palm.

"Poof—"

What kind of physique is Meng Tianhao? is incomparable to Zeng Jun, and he was directly slapped with a palm and vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

But he was also a man, and when he fell to the ground, he was suddenly aroused, stretched out his hand and hugged Scar's foot, and shouted at Zeng Jun: "Brother Jun, you go quickly." ”

Scar was furious and kicked it out.

But Meng Tianhao just didn't let go, hugged him tightly, and let Scar Cheng kick his body one by one, spurting out a mouthful of blood with each kick, and screaming in his mouth: "Don't beat my brother." ”

Zeng Jun opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Meng Tianhao's bloody face in front of him, he couldn't help but tear his eyes.

A stream of hot air rose from the dantian in his body, and the strange movement he felt yesterday moved again, this time it was even more obvious, and a stream of air had been formed, converging at his dantian.

His eyes gradually turned red, and then gradually turned golden, and the air flow of the dantian began to rush everywhere under the urging of his anger, surging towards the limbs and bones like a raging wave.

Where the air flow flowed, the originally diffuse toxicity was suppressed, and Zeng Jun's mind gradually came to his senses.

Faintly, there was a dragon groan in his head, as if something had awakened.

Fu Long Jue!

Zeng Jun's heart trembled, he couldn't imagine that the first layer of Fulong Jue had awakened at this time!

"You don't want to let go, do you? Brotherhood is deep, isn't it? After Scarcheng kicked Meng Tianhao a few times, he was already a little impatient, and reached out to grab the saber that was pierced in his chest, and pulled it out raw.

"Uhhh

Blood flowed down the saber.

"Since there is such a deep brotherhood, then you will die together!" With a murderous flash in his eyes, he stabbed at Meng Tianhao with a knife.

Meng Tianhao had been kicked to the ground by him, although his hand was still holding the scarred leg, he was actually a little delirious.

Scar's stab fell, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only look up at the knife with his bloody face.

"Bang-"

Just when he thought he was dead, Scar's body was suddenly lifted from the ground and fell to the ground three meters away.

Zeng Jun stood under the light covered in dust, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, like a killing god.

Scar Cheng has been fallen several times, his body is scarred, and he is also seriously injured, this time he was thrown again, and the speed of getting up is far less than before, and he crawled on the ground twice and softened, and he didn't stand up until the third time.

But before he could stand firm, Zeng Jun had already rushed in front of him and kicked him to the ground.

The speed was far faster than his previous speed, and the strength of his feet reached Qianjun, and the kick on his body was like a piledriver, and even his mind went blank.

"Impossible!"

Scar Cheng fell to the ground, clutching the blood that kept flowing from his chest, and looked at Zeng Jun: "You have already been hit by my poisonous palm, how can you still have such strength and speed?" ”

And it's much more powerful and faster than ever before.

But it was not Zeng Jun's answer that answered him, but a pair of ruthless feet.

Zeng Jun stepped on his chest and looked down at him: "You can beat me, but you shouldn't hit my brother." ”

Scar Cheng was stepped on by him, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Seeing Zeng Jun looking down at him like a killing god, Scar Cheng knew that he had no way out, but he was not afraid at all, but laughed hideously: "Hahahaha...... What if you kill me? You can't live either, if you are hit by my poisonous palm, there is only one way to die, Lao Tzu will go down first and wait for you, haha......"

With a wild laugh, there was a fierce look in his eyes, and the knife he had been holding in his hand suddenly wiped his neck.

A stream of blood arrows flew out, staining the cement floor next to it red, and he died on the spot.

Zeng Jun didn't look at him, bent down and picked up his saber.

This saber is what he has always carried, it was given to him by a very important person Zeng Jun, it is engraved with a pattern of a wolf's head, there are countless souls under the knife, and the anger is very heavy, and the scar can die under this knife, which is not wronged.

Inserting the knife back into his waist, Zeng Jun quickly turned around and walked to Meng Tianhao and squatted down.