At this moment, whether it is these three people, or Chen Li in the back.

looked at Ding Zheng's terrifying appearance like a human, a beast and a ghost.

Their eyes were wide open, their mouths were dry, and their faces were pale.

Even the attack was forgotten.

What kind of monster is this?

Monsters?

Ding Zheng tilted his head and looked at the appearance of the four people in front of him, with mockery on his face.

He'd seen it too many times.

The people who died at its hands before were all frightened by it.

"Hehe......"

Ding Zheng chuckled lightly and simply threw the short knife to the ground.

Then he rushed over on all fours!

"Roar!"

A burst of applause.

The three brothers retreated again and again, until they reached the trap, and then they had to fight back.

Ding Zheng's face was full of violence, and his eyes were shining.

Although it is not tall, it is like an ancient beast rushing out of the abyss at this time, with a regrettable majesty.

The spear stabbed, and Ding Zheng dodged sideways.

The double knife slashed horizontally, and Ding Zheng directly carried the blade up.

Black Tiger Pounce!

The thick arms pressed one hand on the shoulder of the gun-bearer in the middle, and the other against the face.

The other party's whole person was immediately thrown to the ground by this blow.

Ding Zheng looks thin, but his weight is not light.

The density of skeletal muscles is far greater than that of ordinary creatures.

"Help me!"

The person under him only had time to let out a sharp cry, and his entire face was torn apart by Ding Zheng's claw.

Hearing a strong wind attacking from behind, Ding Zheng rolled forward to dodge the attack.

But when his feet came out of the neck of the man on the ground, a streak of blood was raised.

The black tiger flicked its tail.

The amazing flexibility of the soles of the feet allows Ding Zheng to give full play to this trick.

A huge bloody hole appeared in the man's neck on the ground, and the artery and trachea were broken.

Directly fatal!

The other two were terrified and had lost the faith to fight again.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take the lead." Chen Li seemed to be aware of the mentality of the two subordinates, and hurriedly walked over and comforted him.

Chen Li put on a posture and looked at Ding Zheng, with doubts and surprises in his eyes: "Are you that Li Shangen's monkey?" The one who sings? ”

"Where's Li Shangen?" Chen Li asked.

Ding Zheng naturally couldn't answer, and he didn't bother to wait any longer, so he rushed forward again.

Syllable!

Chen Li and Ding Zheng punched each other, and immediately took three steps back, their eyes wide.

This monkey has so much strength!

Dan Ding Zheng was also uncomfortable, he took five steps back, and at the same time felt a force rushing directly from his fist to his arm, and it was finally relieved.

"Neiqi!"

Ding Zheng squinted his eyes, Chen Li turned out to be a master of internal qi, which was quite unexpected.

But then.

It grinned, the smile on its face even bigger, and rushed forward again!

Since you are a master of internal qi, you can let go of your hands and feet and have a good fight!

……

Although the food of this world is far less nutritious than Skull Island.

But in the past few months, Ding Zheng has also grown to the point of 1.55 meters.

Although the height gain is limited, the increase in body width is quite sufficient.

Compared to the skinny appearance before.

At this time, although Ding Zheng was still thin, he could finally see the little muscles on his body.

These muscles provide the most intuitive lift.

It's the power of Ding Zheng!

At this time, Ding Zheng was far from being able to resist by humans.

Even wrestling with bulls.

In order to be able to improve combat experience.

Since a month ago, Ding Zheng has begun to deliberately regain his strength in battle.

Because even a master like Huang Feihong can't be Ding Zheng's opponent with strength alone.

But.

Once the internal gas is added.

It's different.

This internal qi is not obtained from the cultivation of internal strength and mental methods like "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

It's some internal kung fu, the power cultivated by combining moves and breathing.

Like Ding Zheng's Tongzi Gong Internal Qi, it is the roughest and simplest kind of internal kung fu.

Therefore, this internal qi does not have the magical effect of internal forces similar to those of "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

But even so.

It's still powerful!

Those with high internal qi, flying eaves and walls, bullfighting and descending horses are not a problem.

Huang Feihong is extremely talented, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his strength and speed are not bad, coupled with deep internal qi and amazing skills.

If it really starts, Ding Zheng at this time still has a great chance that he is not an opponent.

Yan Zhendong is also a master of internal qi.

So, although Ding Zheng's body is naturally defenseless.

But at the moment, it is still not as good as Yan Zhendong's Tongzigong and iron cloth shirt, which he has practiced for most of his life.

This information was all heard by Ding Zheng, Yan Zhendong and Huang Feihong.

And right now, Chen Li, who is standing opposite Ding Zheng.

is also a master of internal qi!

However, Ding Zheng can feel it, compared to Huang Feihong and Yan Zhendong.

Chen Li is still much worse.

……

Call!

Ding Zheng quickly approached.

Chen Li and the three of them only felt a strong wind blowing in their faces, and immediately retreated.

Dante was faster.

It instantly knocked down one of the other with knives, and raised its fist in the midst of the other's exclamations.

Aimed at the head and smashed it hard.

Syllable!

It's like smashing a watermelon, and the juice splashes.

Crisp and clean!

Since there are masters of internal qi, there is no need for these ordinary people to stay.

Ding Zheng's face was stained with blood, and he looked at the other person with a knife.

"Don't ...... Don't......"

This person was on the verge of collapse, and it was useless for Chen Li to comfort him, so he dropped the knife in his hand and kowtowed to Ding Zheng.

"Leave me alone...... Woo...... Please spare me......"

This monster, as hard as iron and as powerful as an ox, completely crushed him.

But Ding Zheng only grinned and rushed directly towards the other party!

Boom!

Chen Li slapped Ding Zheng's shoulder.

But Ding Zheng only paused slightly.

A moment later.

Another warm corpse fell to the ground.

There was a bloody hole in the chest of the corpse, and the heart was grasped by Ding Zheng in his hand, and it was still beating slowly.

Chirping......

Ding Zheng crushed the things in his hand and rushed towards Chen Li again.

Chen Li was still a little timid, and saw Ding Zheng's appearance and the murderous scene with his own eyes.

He knew he couldn't escape.

From the speed at which the monster erupted, he knew he would never be able to run.

Besides, he didn't think he would definitely lose!

"It's just a gifted brute."

Chen Li has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, his body flexibility is amazing, and he is fortunate to obtain the three parts of the five-form fist, the tiger snake and the dragon shape, and after several years of cultivation, he has already refined his internal qi and can exert a power far beyond the limits of the human body.

In particular, the dragon form has the deepest cultivation, and the whole body is as soft as a dragon snake.

The dragon is good at overcoming rigidity with softness, just restraining the fierce beasts that can only attack hard.

He looked at Ding Zheng who was coming with a punch, put on a posture, and his internal qi surged to stabilize his body, one after another, one by one, and the whole body twisted strangely.

Ding Zheng only felt that a punch had hit the cotton, and he couldn't help but stumble forward a few steps.

Turning around, Chen Li looked at it indifferently with the bearing of a grandmaster.

"Tai Chi?"

Ding Zheng frowned, and then laughed.

Four or two thousand pounds are indeed ingenious.

So, what if it's two thousand pounds?

Another punch, faster and harder!

Chen Li's complexion changed greatly, and the internal qi ran to the limit.

Syllable!

Ding Zheng hit with a punch.