"Boom, boom!"

Jiang Longfei punched one punch after another, causing an explosion in the air, and in an instant, he had already thrown seventeen punches in a row.

Zhao Junhao's feet kept moving, his movements were as light as smoke, and he actually avoided all the seventeen punches.

It's so fast!

Jiang Longfei became more and more frightened the more he fought.

Suddenly gritted his teeth.

You like to hide, don't you? Then let you see the martial arts that can't be hidden!

Just thinking about it, he suddenly saw Zhao Junhao's right hand in a claw, and when he grabbed the void, the whole person bent down slightly, as if he was full of bowstrings.

His fist turned strangely pale, as if it had grabbed some incredible force out of the air.

Suddenly, Jiang Longfei's hairs stood up.

It is a natural instinctive physical reaction of a person in an extremely dangerous situation.

He didn't think about it, and suddenly leaned over and slapped his hands on the ground.

"Up!"

There was a loud bang, and the thick cement ring cracked inch by inch.

An irregular rectangular cement block was shaken up and erected in front of Jiang Longfei.

The cement wall had just been erected, and Zhao Junhao's punch had arrived.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", and the cement wall more than one meter thick, like tofu being pierced, dissipated the strength of the fist.

Jiang Longfei jumped high, narrowly avoiding it.

Jiang Long couldn't catch his breath, and Zhao Junhao smashed it down with a high leg.

Jiang Longfei was shocked, leaned back, supported the ground with his hands, and avoided a somersault.

"Smack!"

With a loud bang, Zhao Junhao's kick slammed into the ring, knocking the ring into a huge hole.

"This is martial arts!?"

Many people stood up and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

If the martial arts of Shao Jifeng and others were strong before, they were still within everyone's understanding.

Then the battle between Zhao Junhao and Jiang Longfei is far beyond their cognition.

In modern society, can there still be such a strong martial arts?

I am afraid that ordinary modern weapons cannot do this kind of destructive power!

Jiang Longfei's cold sweat had already fallen, and the horror in his heart was like turning over a river and a sea.

This Mr. Zhao is actually a Gangjin Grandmaster who has practiced martial arts to the pinnacle!

And this fierce and unforged blow is by no means something that ordinary grandmasters can do.

Jiang Longfei thought that maybe only Master Yin Guhong was here to be able to fight with Zhao Junhao.

Is it to go, or to fight?

Before Jiang Longfei could come up with an answer, Zhao Junhao's second blow arrived.

His whole body flew sideways, as if a golden swallow swept through the air.

The hands are spread out like the wings of a bird, and the ten fingers are close together, and it is as if you can faintly see the light of the extremely sharp blade.

Jiang Longfei's pupils contracted suddenly, his left foot slammed on the ground, and the person flashed diagonally to the right.

But he was a little slower after all.

He had barely risen when the hand had crossed his chest.

To put it mildly, it seems that a little couple caresses their lover's face.

"Ahh

Jiang Longfei screamed in pain, fell from the sky, and took a few steps backwards before he could stand firmly.

When I looked down, I saw a wound on my chest that was several inches long.

The flesh turned out, and the sternum and ribs inside were clearly visible, and the blood was gushing out.

"No, it's too strong, this is definitely not an ordinary grandmaster!"

"This person's strength, even among the Gangjin Sect Master, is top-notch!"

"Run! You can only escape! ”

In a flash, Jiang Longfei stomped on the ground with one foot and bounced up a large clod of soil.

He pushed flat with his fist, and the clod of earth shot at Zhao Junhao at the speed of an arrow.

At the same time, Jiang Longfei turned around and ran.

At the moment of life and death, all the internal strength of his body was poured into his legs, and the strong strength burst the blood vessels in his legs.

He ran wild with blood like this, and almost instantly, he had fled to the audience.

"Want to run? Too late. ”