"Boy, don't talk too much. Otherwise, it will not be good to be beaten in front of this public. ”

Cheng Lei, one of the Five Heavenly Kings of South China, said with a smile, teaching Lin Xiaoqiang a lesson in the tone of an elder teaching a junior.

Among the five people, Cheng Lei's 1.9 meter big man looks extra conspicuous, and his temperament is also the most irritable among the few.

usually looks easy-going, but once someone accidentally makes him half unsatisfactory, Cheng Lei's manic side is shown.

"Oh, senior, I'm sorry, I'm not only a bad mouth, but also likes to tease dogs. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang said as if deprecating himself, this Cheng Lei is not a few years older than him, he should learn to rely on the old and sell the old, Lin Xiaoqiang wants to give him a beating for this society.

"You like to me, don't you?!"

Hearing Lin Xiaoqiang's ridicule, Cheng Lei, who was already irritable, naturally would not want Lin Xiaoqiang to be so "arrogant" again.

"Today, labor and management have to teach you how to talk to people for your mentor!"

The coercion of Cheng Lei's sixth-grade martial artist was released in an instant, and the huge spiritual power made many melon-eating students who only had second-grade and a few third-grade students feel a huge pressure, and even their breathing became rapid because of this coercion.

Seeing that Cheng Lei was about to make a move on Lin Xiaoqiang regardless of the school rules, the other four of the Five Heavenly Kings of South China did not have the slightest intention of stopping them, but showed a playful expression on their faces, as if Cheng Lei was teaching a student who dared to talk back to him.

Even Cheng Lei's companions didn't mean to stop it, and those melon-eating students were even more afraid of a few people under Cheng Lei's Weiya. I didn't even have the idea of eating melons, and I fled here as if I had met a ghost.

"Senior, how about I let you make three moves?"

Cheng Lei deliberately released Liupinweiya naturally to deal with himself.

"The more biting the dog, the less it can bark, I wonder if the senior has heard of it?"

But just because of this, I want to give Lin Xiaoqiang a dismount, but I look down on people too much. Lin Xiaoqiang still looked indifferent.

"My good junior is really clever and eloquent, I don't know if I can block the senior's move with my mouth?"

Although Cheng Lei is irritable, it doesn't mean that he has no brains. Lin Xiaoqiang's indifferent appearance made him wary of him in his heart, put away the contempt in his heart, and used all his strength to teach this junior who didn't know whether to live or die.

"The Wild Lion Changes!"

With Cheng Lei's roar, Cheng Lei released a coercion that instantly doubled, making Lin Xiaoqiang, who was already an eighth-grade high-level martial artist, feel a trace of restlessness in his heart.

Cheng Lei's mad lion transformation is not simply the ability to increase his own momentum.

Cheng Lei's body suddenly moved, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he jumped six zhang high, and the crimson spiritual power bubbled out of Cheng Lei's body like a fountain, like blood exploding.

Oh!

Cheng Lei, who had reached mid-air, had turned into a giant blood lion, and the deafening roar was the blood lion roaring out, rushing towards Lin Xiaoqiang on the ground.

That beast roar made Lin Xiaoqiang fall into a trance, and his brain fell into chaos.

But this was only a matter of a moment for Lin Xiaoqiang, and the figure of the blood lion that rushed into the sky became bigger and bigger in Lin Xiaoqiang's pupils.

Rumble!

The blood lion that Cheng Lei had transformed into pounced on the ground, and the huge impact caused a huge spider web crack to emerge on the ground.

All this happened in just a few seconds, and the victory or defeat was already decided in the eyes of the remaining four heavenly kings.

Cheng Lei's mad lion transformation power is not something ordinary martial artists can bear, although the move just now is just a mad lion turning into a starting hand "blood lion to the moon", but the terrifying destructive power it caused is something that several of them have witnessed with their own eyes.

When a mountain moving turtle known for its defensive power caught Cheng Lei's move "Blood Lion Rushing to the Moon" with its hardest shell, it was far harder than the steel tortoise shell, and a large hole cracked under this blow, penetrating the entire tortoise shell.

"I hope that Cheng Shishi will not kill this treasure martial arts champion of South China Martial Arts University, and he doesn't want to be punished and have to work hard for two months in vain. ”

Zhu Ziwen, one of the Five Heavenly Kings of South China, was worried.

No matter how talented or amazing Lin Xiaoqiang is in front of him, is he even harder than the five-grade mountain turtle?

You must know that the mountain-moving turtle is still difficult to hurt with his strength of the fifth-grade cultivation, until Cheng Lei, who has been promoted to the sixth-grade martial artist, uses the mad lion transformation to successfully kill it.

Cheng Lei has never considered the consequences when doing things, especially when he is angry.

"That's?"

The sharp-eyed Lu Meng quickly noticed that something was wrong, and after the red mist caused by the blood lion pounced dissipated a little, a golden light continued to shine like a bright light in the mist.

They have known Cheng Lei for several years, but they have never seen Cheng Lei use martial arts such as gold.

The only explanation can only be that Lin Xiaoqiang was able to survive Cheng Lei's move, and when they saw that golden light, they thought it was the result of Cheng Lei's mercy.

"You blood lion is useless!"

An extremely abrupt voice sounded, Lin Xiaoqiang's hands had turned brilliant gold, and Cheng Lei's move he took it without using the Zhenlong fist gloves.

Don't look at Cheng Lei's strength of the sixth grade, but his move was passed down to him by a great mentor of South China Martial Arts University, and he fought at the cost of sacrificing his own blood and qi, and the power caused by it was comparable to that of a seventh-grade martial artist.

At least when that move came, a seventh-rank martial artist would never dare to resist, otherwise he would be dead or disabled.

This also led to Cheng Lei's extremely poor combat endurance, and every time he cast the Wild Lion Transformation, he had to take a large amount of blood qi replenishment pills, otherwise it would bring irreversible damage to his body.

Cheng Lei's blood food not only did not kill Lin Xiaoqiang, but because of Lin Xiaoqiang's punch in the abdomen, the qi in his body was a little disordered for a while.

The strength of the mad lion is not only its terrifying destructive power, but also the ability to increase the body's defense, otherwise Lin Xiaoqiang's punch can at least make him suffer a heavy blow to the abdomen and dare not get up again.

"I'm underestimating you. ”

Cheng Lei looked at Lin Xiaoqiang, who was intact, and said coldly, his voice slightly hoarse.

Cheng Lei's original pale skin was already red, and his pupils were even redder, as sharp as a male lion who had killed countless people who had gone mad.

Hearing Cheng Lei's "compliment" to himself, Lin Xiaoqiang said with a smug smile: "Then thank you seniors for complimenting." ”

This scene was too shocking, and the result made Lu Meng and the others unbelievable, and at the same time, the evaluation of Lin Xiaoqiang's strength went to a new level.

Lin Xiaoqiang's usual qi and blood are too abundant, causing the blood and qi in his body to diffuse. This also made Lin Xiaoqiang like a meat bun with a fragrance, which had proven its lethality when Jiangcheng was invaded by demon beasts.