Chapter 101: The Sun Family's Resistance

Hearing Sun Cheng repeat his name again, Long Zun's brows furrowed slightly, not understanding what he meant.

"I know your name is Sun Cheng, and your name is written on the wall outside the ring. ”

"Hehe!" Sun Cheng grinned and showed his white teeth, "You know the Sun family of Tiancheng County, right?"

When he heard the words of the Sun family, a fine light erupted in Long Zun's eyes, and he quickly retreated again, and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Sun Dewang?"

"He is my brother, and he specially explained to us not long ago, no matter who meets you at the martial arts meeting, you must treat you well, I didn't expect me to be so lucky to meet you so soon. A sneer erupted on Sun Cheng's scarred face, and his face became even more terrifying.

After hearing this, Long Zun narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice unconsciously became cold, and he sneered, "It seems that you have already figured out how to deal with me?"

"Of course!" Sun Cheng rubbed the fat on his chin with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but my fists and feet have no eyes, I will crush your spine little by little, and make you paralyzed in bed for the rest of your life, which will make you more uncomfortable than death." ”

Looking at his other hand clenching his fist hard, it seemed that Long Zun had become a fish on his board.

Long Zun's pupils were slightly open, he didn't expect that the Sun family would hate him so much because of the previous incident, and even arranged for someone to block him in the ring.

However, he only thought about it for a while, and he was not worried at all.

After this period of recovery, his cultivation has almost recovered, even if he meets Sun Dewang, the most genius of the Sun family, he does not have the slightest pressure.

is also a warrior realm, he believes that Sun Dewang will definitely not be his opponent, unless Sun Dewang also has the ability to take elixir to increase his cultivation.

"We're not here to talk to you. ”

After the black-clothed Tianlongwei announced the start of the competition, some people shouted loudly in the crowd not far from the ring, and many people coaxed in the crowd, and some people cooperated and began to express their dissatisfaction with the two people in the ring who had been chatting.

Sun Cheng tilted his head to look at the noisy crowd below the ring, turned his head to look at Long Zun and said, "A good meal is not afraid of being late, otherwise how can they hear the beautiful notes of a person's pain." ”

As he spoke, he held the air with his palms facing up, his slightly closed eyes slightly raised along with his forehead, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.

The pain of others is the most beautiful music in the world for him.

"Since you want to hear it, I can grant your wishes. Long Zun clasped his hands on his shoulders and said in a relaxed tone.

Sun Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, staring at Long Zun with a fierce light like a beast, and stretched out the tip of his bright red tongue to lick his blood-dripping red lips, "I hope you can still have a hard mouth like you do now for a while." ”

After speaking, his body disappeared from the spot at once, and when he reappeared, he appeared in front of Long Zun, who seemed to be unresponsive.

Seeing Long Zun standing in place in a daze, as if he hadn't reacted, Sun Cheng smiled proudly.

Raising his right hand, he punched out with a punch, without the slightest pause in the middle, and smashed a straight fist into the chest of Long Zun, who had opened the door widely.

The huge fist easily passed through Long Zun's chest and pierced through the other direction of his body.

From punching to hitting, everything seemed too simple and easy, so simple that he couldn't believe it, and he blasted Long Zun's whole person to pieces with one punch.

Stunned for a moment, he quickly reacted that what he hit was only the remnant of Long Zun's body after he left.

As he retracted his fist, he quickly turned around and looked at the rest of the ring, trying to find the disappeared Long Zun.

But as soon as he turned around, a thunderous fist shadow appeared in front of him, and he couldn't dodge, and directly hit his right cheek, causing the whole person to fly out with his head for four or five meters before falling into the ring.

Poof! A mouthful of blood foaming from Sun Cheng's mouth spat out, and he quickly stood up.

In such a short time, on the right cheek, the face that was still thin and tender slowly became red and swollen, like a low mountain, towering and bulging.

"Good, that's kind of interesting. Sun Cheng not only didn't get angry, but licked the blood foam from the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue like a pervert, and swallowed it with the saliva.

Looking at Long Zun, who had won a blow and retreated to the other side of the ring, Sun Cheng said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Congratulations, you have successfully aroused my fighting spirit." ”

With a stabbing sound, he ripped off the clothes on his upper body, revealing the body of a steel-cast iron tower inside the clothes.

The white skin is full of horizontal and vertical scars, especially from the chest to the stomach, where there is a long scar that is almost disemboweled.

Looking at the scars all over his body, it was as if the owner of this body had gone through unimaginable combat tribulations.

"Ah!" In the crowd below the ring, sharp-eyed people couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the various scars covering Sun Cheng's body.

Long Zun looked at Sun De's head in surprise, and then at Sun Cheng's body, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

A sturdy body, but with a fat head that only obese people have, is obviously not complete in strength, and there is still a residual position.

Sun Cheng seemed to be accustomed to this kind of gaze, stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and gently stroked the longest scar on his chest, as if touching his lover's delicate face.

Finally, he put his finger to his mouth, stretched out his tongue and **** it lightly, then looked at Long Zun and said, "I will let you slowly enjoy the pain caused by your bones being crushed piece by piece." ”

I don't know where he got the courage, and he decided that Long Zun would not escape his clutches.

Sun Cheng threw his arm back, and suddenly started, the speed was even faster than before, and instantly appeared on the other side of the ring, aiming at Long Zun, who was close at hand, and blasted out with a punch.

Long Zun shattered under Sun Cheng's fist again, turning into nothingness and disappearing into the transparent air.

Sun Cheng didn't wait for the phantom to disappear completely, forcibly twisted his body, and threw himself in the other direction, and his huge fist followed closely behind.

A few times back, the body was moving at high speed, but the fierce fist shadow hit the afterimage again and again in vain.

Such high-speed movement requires a large amount of Xuanli, and if there are too many times, the body and mind will naturally cause a certain sense of fatigue.

When Sun Cheng stood still, he stopped in an open space in the ring, and there were some beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Is that what you can do?" Long Zun appeared where he had stood first, his hands on his shoulders, and his eyes were level at Sun Cheng, who was panting for breath.

Originally, seeing Sun Cheng taking off his shirt and cooperating with the scars on his body, he was still a little worried, thinking that the other party was hiding a piece of strength.

But as it turned out, he thought too much.

The scars on Sun Cheng's body are marks left by life and death fights, and he can experience so many fights, and his experience is not rich.

It's a pity that he didn't enter the warrior realm after all, and under the pressure of his strength, it was difficult to shake Long Zun, who was already a cultivator in the warrior realm.

(End of chapter)