Chapter 178: Controlled

"This is the Mighty King Kong Strength, no, this is the modified Mighty King Kong Strength, I remember that in this world I have never passed on the Mighty King Kong Strength, how can there be a ......"

Just when the young man was muttering to himself.

Lei Qian's eyes also fell on him.

'After watching it for so long, are you finally ready to make a move?' ’

Although she thought so, but feeling the power that continued to pour out of her body after the explosion was turned on, Lei Qian didn't have much worry, this kind of power, as if everything was in your hands, was so charming.

In this state, perhaps...... It's not that the teacher can't be killed, this thought just flashed in his mind.

"Go ahead, I hope you can hold up a few more tricks."

Lei Qian moved his neck, making a gurgling sound, and at the same time, Iga Yuan's spirit also mentioned the extreme, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud, and he knew that Lei Qian must have opened a secret method similar to the Outer Heaven Inheritance, and was about to open the Outer Heaven Inheritance, and when he was about to start the second stage of the battle with the other party, the young man made a move.

"Yuanjun, please give me this woman!"

'Whew! ’

When the words fell, there were no fancy moves to blow up the sky, some were just pointed, like a poplar hanging horns, and the trajectory was natural.

Seeing this, Lei Qian sneered, she was not afraid at all, but used both hands together, one hand into a claw and the other hand into a fist to take the first step towards Iga Yuan and the young man!

"Look for death!"

Originally, Iga Yuan saw the young man make a move, and he was ready to stop, as a well-known martial artist in Japan, he still disdained to besiege a martial artist of the same level, but when he saw Lei Qian taking the initiative to attack, he no longer kept his hand, opened the inheritance, and raised his hand and slammed a dead fist into Lei Qian's fist.

It's just a hard hit!

'Bang! ’

Due to the distance, Iga Yuan came first, and then Iga Yuan felt a pain in his arm, and couldn't help but take a step backwards, and he fell behind.

One blow forced Iga Yuan back, Lei Qian's eyes were also on the young man, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the claws she grabbed were three points faster, for her, no matter whether the enemy was two or three, as long as she broke them one by one, the enemy would always be only one!

'Poof! ’

However, with a soft sound, the young man pointed at Lei Qian's palm, and in Lei Qian's disbelieving gaze, he actually broke through the skin and inserted it into the flesh, and blood spurted out from the wound.

'Impossible! ’

Lei Qian shouted in her heart, she practiced hard skills to the point of being comparable to chemical strength, and the palm of her hand was the strongest defense position in the whole body, not to mention a finger, it was a sword that sharpened iron like clay in ancient times, and she was confident that it was impossible to break her defense.

"I don't believe it!! Half-step crash fist! ”

Lei Qian let out a long roar, stepped out, raised his other hand and clenched his fist, and in half a step, everyone was the enemy and killed the young man's head!

In an instant, Lei Qian's momentum was strong to a peak, coupled with such a ferocious fist as a half-step collapse fist, it was really a person blocking and killing, and God blocking and killing God, even Igayuan, who was a step backwards, couldn't help but change color at this time, calculating in his heart that if he wanted to compete, he had to wait for his momentum to fall back before he could fight with him, otherwise he would inevitably be crushed to death by this momentum.

"It's over!"

But obviously the young man did not wait for Lei Qian's momentum to weaken, his face was expressionless, but he was not moved by Lei Qian's momentum at all, his other hand stretched out, like a butterfly flying, lightly passed through the punch, and pointed at Lei Qian's neck, and instantly Lei Qian's fist stopped abruptly, obviously less than an inch away from the young man's face, but this inch turned into a moat.

'Bang! ’

Lei Qian's face was unwilling, and finally she closed her eyes and fainted to the ground.

"I have some things to do, and I ask Yuanjun to leave first."

Iga Yuan just breathed a sigh of relief for Lei Qian to fall, heard the young man's words, looked at the young man, and then looked at Lei Qian lying on the ground, to be honest, Lei Qian, who didn't do anything, was convex and backward, and his appearance was really good, and he instantly showed a smile that all Japanese people understand, and I don't know if he misunderstood something.

"Since Xuanjun has this Yaxing, then I won't bother, I wish Xuanjun a good time."

After speaking, Iga Yuan didn't stay any longer, turned around and left, and closed the door intimately before leaving, leaving the young man and Lei Qian alone in the room.

'Click! ’

At this time, in the room, there were finally only two young men and Lei Qian, the young man slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to caress Lei Qian's face, because of long-term martial arts, Lei Qian's skin was not only not rough, but unexpectedly smooth, just like a star in TV and movies, but in the eyes of the young man, there was not the slightest desire, in a clear voice, whispered.

"Maybe that's fate."

When the words fell, the young man directly reached out and untied Lei Qian's tights, revealing the snow-white delicate body under the clothes, looking at Lei Qian's pink back, the young man was expressionless, biting his fingertips, bright red blood flowed out, and he began to draw a complex divine text on Lei Qian's back with a serious expression.

And with the delineation of the inscription, Lei Qian's face gradually showed a painful expression, but he did not wake up, one second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes, half an hour, until the divine text occupied half of Lei Qian's back, and the young man stopped sketching.

"Ah~~"

In the last stroke, the endless painful past, but it was the endless kuai sense that occupied Lei Qian's body and mind, and a seductive groan came out of her mouth, at this time Lei Qian finally opened her eyes, her eyes were blurred, and her brown-black pupils brought a trace of gold at some point, looking at the young man who was close at hand, she did not do it for the first time, but lowered her forehead.

"Master, please command!"

The young man looked indifferent, looked at the masterpiece in front of him, and spoke lightly.

"Go, go and bring the man who taught you martial arts here!"

"Yes, my master!"

Lei Qian knelt on the ground, respectfully kissed the young toes, and then slowly exited the room, disappearing into the darkness in the blink of an eye.