"It's over, the two of them are here, let's grab a fart!" Seeing Lei Haolan and Ling Xiaotian walking towards Zhan Feihong step by step, there was a lament from the crowd.

"Whether it's their strength or their family background, it's not something that people like us can afford to mess with!"

"What's the sadness, let's see the situation!" Just as everyone was hanging their heads and depressed, a reminder sounded.

The spiritualists who were unwilling to give up raised their heads again, and their eyes turned back to the two heads of the family. People are right, God knows what this situation will become, and those two children don't look like bullies.

It's best to fight for both sides, and then the fisherman will benefit, wouldn't it be happy?

Only he found a reason to stay and watch the battle, and hope was ignited in everyone's hearts.

"Brother Ling, that girl hasn't moved her hand yet, I don't know how she can do it?" Lei Haolan, who was dressed in a brown robe, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked Ling Xiaotian without being salty.

"Since you and I have not found other suspicious characters in the mountains, it means that these two little babies have no other backup. I think, that Nizi's strength shouldn't be bad, why don't you give it a try, Brother Lei?" Ling Xiaotian smiled slightly and kicked the ball back.

However, his words revealed a piece of news: every treasure hunter in this Shigu Mountain has been secretly monitored by the two families.

Lei Haolan finished talking for a while, and he said with an ugly face after a while: "Forget it, wait for the girl to make a move, and then make plans." ”

"It's fine. Ling Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and did not comment.

Zhan Feihong stood beside Su Chuanfang, with golden light in one hand and green light in the other, always ready to fight against these two middle-aged people with spiritual skills.

He heard the conversation between the two word for word, maybe God helped him, and actually made them think that Su Chuanfang was a spiritual cultivator who was even more powerful than himself, and he didn't dare to do it.

In this way, Zhan Feihong can let go of his care and go all out.

Thinking of this, the young man's mind was relaxed, and the aura of the spiritual sea was fixed, and the dual-system aura that was constantly wandering in his palm was also precipitated and turned into two small dots that were extremely rich.

I can't give you any more room to think!

With his feet moving at will, Zhan Feihong took a leap and rushed towards the two family heads first.

Lei Haolan and Ling Xiaotian were shocked when they saw Zhan Feihong's first attack, these two had never thought that the other party would be so impulsive. "Brother Ling, you and me, let's teach this doll a lesson!" Lei Haolan clapped his hands, clenched them into fists, and put them on his chest one after the other.

Ling Xiaotian also pulled his posture away, and he flicked the hem of his robe, revealing his right leg, and a trace of green light oozed from his trousers. "Well said, this arrogant boy, if you don't teach him a lesson, you think you are invincible in the world!"

At this time, Zhan Feihong was less than twenty steps away from them, and through the dragon's eyes, he suddenly saw an ethereal brown earthworm and a green cricket floating above their heads.

As spiritual cultivators of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, the spirit beast phantoms above Lei Haolan and Ling Xiaotian's heads were much clearer than the Spirit Movement Period, and Zhan Feihong recognized these two spirit beasts at a glance and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After obtaining the opponent's spirit beast, you can guess the characteristics of the opponent's spirit martial arts and crack it.

Lei Haolan's fists first attacked Zhan Feihong, and the brown aura shattered the cloth sleeves covering his arms in an instant, and two strong arms as thick as tree stumps and intertwined flesh were exposed, and a punch hit the young man's chest.

After the perspective of Jiaolong's double pupils, Zhan Feihong had already seen the fist path of this punch and the direction of the surge of aura. He subconsciously hid to the side, but before his body could fully dodge, the pain came from the side of his chest.

What's going on?!

The young man took seven or eight steps back, looked down at his right chest, and the brown aura was frantically attacking his golden aura, and he was about to break through and penetrate into his skin.

"Hell!" Zhan Feihong gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to pat the injured part, the earth aura couldn't withstand the pressure of the condensed wood aura in his palm, and finally cracked.

I knew I was right, but how did he hit me?

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and Zhan Feihong had a question in his heart, obviously the opponent's punch speed was not very fast, and it was said that he dodged perfectly, but the fact was that he was hit by this punch.

He was surprised, Lei Haolan was even more surprised than him.

The Lei family's signature spirit martial arts combat technique, the mystery of the shrinking fist is to make a big fuss about the attack distance. When practiced at the highest level, it can hurt enemies who are a foot away from the fist.

Although Lei Haolan doesn't have that ability, reaching the level of one foot is still easy.

But at this point, it failed to achieve the results he expected.

How many amazing abilities does this kid hide?

The head of the Lei family couldn't help but retract his posture. Just as he was secretly frightened, another master of the Spiritual Transformation Period, Ling Xiaotian, the head of the Ling family, flipped his foot and kicked towards the young man.

The power of this leap actually flew out for more than three feet, and God knows how heavy this kick full of wood aura is.

After a loss, Zhan Feihong was extremely cautious, he was afraid that this middle-aged man who was a cricket as a spirit beast would also have a secret hand like that guy, and he jumped away from the other party's hit point long in advance.

"Huh?" Ling Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, although the speed of his leg was not the limit, it was impossible for ordinary people to flash so early when they met him, but this kid simply dodged the moment he got up, as if he had predicted it in advance.

However, he was not as flustered as Lei Haolan, because the Ling family's signature spirit martial arts technique, the flash crash kick, was characterized by excellent flexibility.

Therefore, Ling Xiaotian aimed at the landing point and kicked back, and continued to change his legs to attack Zhan Feihong with an extremely incredible twist.

This time, the distance has been doubled compared to just now, and it is not so simple for the boy to dodge in advance.

Zhan Feihong didn't expect that the other party actually used the power of kicking the ground to directly kick out the second leg, and the strength of this leg was even stronger. The dodge of heel power alone was no longer enough to escape this move, so he had to move his whole body and roll to the side.

But when he turned around, Ling Xiaotian's third leg had already popped out.

The corners of the Ling family's mouth raised a smug smile, a little ghost is a little ghost after all, even if you have all kinds of abilities, in terms of competition, the ability to adapt to the situation is still far behind.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Zhan Feihong dodged the first two kicks, just to verify whether there was anything special about this flash crash kick, and now that the characteristics have been determined by him, the situation is different.

The small body swayed slightly, and the young man raised his left arm high, as if forming a half circle with his body.

Then, the green glow of his legs and feet passed by his waist.

The burning pain violently stimulated Zhan Feihong's nerves, but he still waved his arm with great strength and clamped the leg tightly around the ring.

The powerful momentum almost threw him forward, and the golden aura suddenly skyrocketed, relying on the power of Qianjun's combat skills, the young man stubbornly resisted the leg strength after these two bounces!

A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Zhan Feihong only felt that the internal organs in his body were like turning over the river and the sea, and his mouth was full of bloody taste.

But there is no time to lose!

"Ah——!" The golden aura compressed to the extreme collided violently with the air, and I saw that the "crackling" golden star flower drew a vertical line in the air, and landed on the knee that was tightly hugged by the young man with a "bang".

Click!

The head of the Ling family, who was already panicked, saw that the leg kicked out showed an antiphysiological bend, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Among the five elements, Jin Kemu.

And Ling Xiaotian was just a spiritual cultivator in the two-pattern spiritual transformation period, and there was no big difference between him and Zhan Feihong's Crossing the Border Fist. This also means that the punch is equivalent to smashing into the leg of an unsuspecting ordinary person.

What kind of fate can you have if you endure the impact of ten thousand catties of force with your physical body?

Even if a famous doctor rescued him, Ling Xiaotian still became a waste person in his life.

Spit out the blood in his mouth, Zhan Feihong clutched his chest and slowly stood up. His crimson eyes were like two blood-red bright spots at this time, like the Shura Ghost Brake from the Netherworld.

The crowd watching from a distance was swept by his gaze, and their hearts trembled. This little boy was so brutal when he started to do it, and he beat people into disabilities.

But they didn't think about what would happen to the young man if that kick really kicked Zhan Feihong's body?

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, Lei Haolan didn't expect that he was only hesitating for a few breaths, and planned to use Ling Xiaotian to observe the trick predicted in advance, but he actually lost a comrade-in-arms with similar strength to him.

It's also terrifying.

Lei Haolan glanced at Ling Xiaotian, who was lying to the ground with his calves bent upside down, and shook his head blankly. His gaze swept over everyone present in a panic, and finally fell on Su Chuanfang, who was walking closely.

The object of his scruples has now become the target of his go.