"It's like tickling!"

Lin Xiaoqiang said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Look for death!"

Xing Yuanbei's handsome face was already full of anger, and in the face of Lin Xiaoqiang's ridicule, his anger became more and more intense.

"Tempest Fury!"

I saw Xing Yuanbei shouting angrily. His footsteps slid forward, and his whole body was like a gale, and he attacked Lin Xiaoqiang again.

This move made Lin Xiaoqiang feel a little powerful, his fists seemed to be carrying the weight of 10,000 catties in a storm, and each blow sounded with the sound of the wind roar, and the attack became more and more fierce.

"Ding!+40 XP!"

"Ding!+50 XP!"

"Ding!+60 XP!"

Xing Yuanbei's whole person seemed to be demonized, his breath was disordered, his eyes were red, and his offensive was still not weakened by half a point.

The power of the Tempest Fury grows as each punch is unleashed, and so does the next punch. The price to pay is also greater, and the body can hardly bear the aura and riot wildly in the meridians in the body.

"Die!"

Xing Yuanbei took two steps and made one step, and the movements were even faster. He was no longer able to unleash the fury of the wind again, and the spiritual power in his body could not be suppressed, so he had to use all his strength to use the last move.

Xing Yuanbei's whole person's breath changed, and the figure of a fourth-grade demon beast Chilian Monkey faintly appeared behind his body in a hurry.

Boom!

The phantom of the red monkey became more and more condensed, and the hideous face could already be seen. As Xingyuan Beida shouted "town", the seemingly slow slap of the palm made Lin Xiaoqiang feel a hint of threat.

I saw that Xing Yuanbei's palm had not yet been slapped, and the red monkey behind him seemed to have awakened his own consciousness, and his eyes emitted a fine light, vividly appearing as if he was a real body.

Lin Xiaoqiang was stared at by that look, his heart suddenly shocked, and his limbs were actually imprisoned and unable to move.

"Holy!"

Lin Xiaoqiang scolded secretly, there is such a killer weapon in this Yuanbei. -

"Red Lian Change!"

Xing Yuanbei seemed to see a little frightened in Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes, and his heart was very happy, and he was going to ask for his life right now.

The palms are constantly changing, and there are seventeen kinds of palm techniques, and the aura in the palms is like a dragon churning, which is amazing. The red practice monkey behind him and Xing Yuanbei made the same seventeen palm techniques as if they were in the same mind.

"Out!"

The dragon in the palm of his hand has been refined into a scorching flame attached to it

on it. The condensed Red Monkey Illusion behind him turned into countless strands of fiery red spiritual power and merged into that flame.

Xing Yuanbei's face was hideous, his palms slammed to the ground, and countless scorching flames poured out from his palms, splitting into two strands that struck at Lin Xiaoqiang.

One of the flames suddenly rose from the ground and turned into a raging Red Monkey, its sharp mouth revealing its two fangs, constantly spewing out high-temperature flames formed by spiritual power.

Another flame followed closely behind, turning into a chain that entangled Lin Xiaoqiang and did not give him any room to struggle.

"Do you still dare to be arrogant?"

When Xing Yuanbei saw Lin Xiaoqiang's appearance, he was not in a hurry to kill him, but made mockery.

"Didn't you drag it just now, do you still want to die?"

This trick is a unique five-grade exercise in the Martial God Temple, using the flames contained in the spiritual power in the body and the violent aura that has not yet been refined in the outside world, the two are forcibly kneaded together.

This trick is from the four-grade demon beast Red Monkey from the observation of the strong, the Red Monkey is brutal by nature, good at using fire, and has a special physique, which can turn the spiritual power into flames and hide it in the abdomen, and wait until it needs to be used out of the spray, known as burning out.

Lin Xiaoqiang had never seen such a powerful exercise, and even Su Luan had never mentioned this kind of exercise.

"Martial God Temple?"

Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly saw the golden sword badge embroidered on Xing Yuanbei's chest, and he was relieved of his doubts.

Such an exercise should only be able to be taken out by the Martial God Temple, and he has more trust in what the old man said before, but in his heart, because of this Xing Yuanbei's impression of the Martial God Temple, he has a bad impression.

Lin Xiaoqiang didn't pay attention to Xing Yuanbei, who was in a frenzy, and just looked at his own experience groove.

It still takes a full hundred and twenty experience to level up, and if it is replaced by the fierce wind fury before, it will also take a few punches, I don't know if this seemingly powerful Chilian Transformation can be sent to the sky with one move.

"Just with your four-grade strength, you want to kill me, Lin Xiaoqiang? It's almost good to call your master over. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang exclaimed, although his body couldn't stand the high temperature and sweat from the red monkey behind him, and his body couldn't move. But Lin Xiaoqiang is as high as himself

37 points of stamina is still enough confidence.

"Good!"

Seeing that Lin Xiaoqiang did not change his life, he was still hard-mouthed. Xing Yuanbei likes to discount this kind of hard bones the most, and hearing their tragic wails before death is the greatest pleasure in the world.

Xing Yuanbei's hands were still burning with raging flames, and he slowly spread out one palm, and a red monkey head appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Whew!"

As the red Lian head was scattered into green smoke and burrowed into Xing Yuanbei's body from the tip of his ear, the red Lian monkey behind Lin Xiaoqiang who was transformed from the flames let out an angry roar, and his red eyes stared at Lin Xiaoqiang who couldn't move in front of him.

The huge monkey paw burning with high-temperature flames slapped down from the top of Lin Xiaoqiang's head.

"I'm despicable!"

Lin Xiaoqiang felt the scorching heat from the top of his head, and scolded Xing Yuanbei for being despicable and shameless.

His fear was not that the blow would smash his skull into mud and burn his whole body to ashes, but that the flames would wipe out his short, dark fever, and he didn't want to be bald at a young age.

Lin Xiaoqiang did not hide his strength, the momentum of the whole person changed instantly, and the strength of the second grade jumped to the early stage of becoming a high-level martial artist.

"Move mountains!"

The confinement and law enforcement of Xing Yuanbei encountered a high-level martial artist with full strength, and it was useless. Lin Xiaoqiang was able to break free with brute force with his powerful body, only to see a dazzling golden light bloom from Lin Xiaoqiang's fists.

Lin Xiaoqiang's fists exploded with strength and blasted towards the giant palm that hit his head.

Boom!

A huge explosion sounded, and when Lin Xiaoqiang's fists slammed into the palm slapped by the Chilian Monkey, the golden and unbreakable fists just blasted in, and the entire body of the Chilian Monkey actually exploded.

For a moment, the flames formed by the explosion spread out in all directions, and in an instant, thick smoke rose everywhere.

The cement and steel bars that unfortunately touched the explosion range were reduced to molten iron or powder under the scorching flames.

The center where Lin Xiaoqiang was located also collapsed into a large crater due to the power of the explosion.

This explosion was naturally deliberately performed by Xing Yuanbei, and before Lin Xiaoqiang's strength was only a second-grade strength, he could catch his full attack as a fourth-grade martial artist, and he was unharmed.

Xing Yuanbei immediately realized that Lin Xiaoqiang must have deliberately hidden his strength, but he never thought that Lin Xiaoqiang's real strength would actually be a high-level martial artist.