Zhang Hua gritted his teeth and looked at the man in front of him, his face was extremely hideous, his face was covered with blood, and even his eyes were red. He tried to stand up on his body, but as soon as he exerted his strength, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the color of the carpet became darker.

Leng Yan snorted softly, and a fireball flew towards the man on the ground, and the strong burning sensation made the man roll on the spot, this best way to extinguish the fire was completely unworkable at this time.

The man's screams echoed throughout the hallway, but the hallway was still empty, and no one came out to meddle with anything.

Soon all the hair on the man's body was scorched, his skin fell off piece by piece, and his body curled up in a ball like a boiled prawn, looking very pitiful.

"It's your turn," Seeing that the man in front of him had lost all his life, Leng Yan turned around with a satisfied face.

He Zixu leaned against the corner of the wall and couldn't say a word, the last of his spiritual power was exhausted just now. Originally, based on the depth of his mental power, the battle should have just begun. But Leng Yan's punch shattered his internal organs, in order to survive, all the mental power in his body was used to repair damaged organs, and it was not something that could be done in such a short period of time to heal, and he didn't have any strength to attack the man in front of him again.

"I wonder if Mr. Leng can spare his life?"

He Heye had to stand up at this time, after all, this is the person under the singer Xie Gu, if he knows that he will not be saved when he dies in the future, he will definitely think that he has a plan, and this will definitely become a huge gap between the two.

"Want to save people from me? Hit me first," he said," he said, looking at the man who came from the other side of the hallway, his voice was so cold that it was about to freeze.

"Mr. Leng is joking, I knew just now that I was not your opponent," He Heye pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and saw that the man in front of him had lost his previous arrogance.

"Did you hurt my sister yesterday?" A heavy footstep sounded in the corridor, and a vicious voice came into Leng Yan's ears.

The man looked at least three or four hundred pounds, but he didn't make people feel fat, his body was full of strong muscles, his eyes were extremely ruthless, and he looked at Leng Yan who was standing in the middle of the corridor.

"Your sister?" Leng Yan looked suddenly realized, "You mean that chick who wanted to seduce me last night?" ”

The cold words completely angered the oncoming man, his hair stood on end, his face instantly turned a little red and purple, and his fists clenched together and trembled.

Looking at the man who suddenly appeared, He Heye's expression tightened, and he immediately left against the wall, looking a little embarrassed to escape. Because he knew very well that a battle of this level was simply not something he could meddle in. Compared with standing there and holding on, he still rationally chose to leave immediately.

Both people at the scene stared at each other, and no one paid attention to the man who had secretly left. The eyes of the two people are tightly connected, just like a pair of infatuated men and women who have been in love for a long time, and there is no one else in their eyes except each other.

"Remember my name, Boundless!" The man was on tiptoe and suddenly began to run, leaving a huge footprint with each step he landed on the ground, and his fist skimmed through the air, bringing the sound of whirring wind.

Leng Yan didn't retreat, his legs were slightly apart, and he was firmly nailed to the ground like a squatting horse. With his left hand in front and his right hand behind, he was ready to go toe-to-toe with the man in front of him.

Although in terms of strength, Leng Yan is definitely not the best one now, but he doesn't want to take out his weapon, he wants to fight hard and hard. It has never been useful to eat so many corpse cores before, and the man in front of him is just the best tool to use to practice his hands.

Soon the fists of the two people collided together, and the time of hundreds of punches was fleeting, and Leng Yan felt that he was a little overwhelmed. But the strength of the man in front of him did not decrease at all, but became bigger and bigger, and the muscles on his body swelled more and more, and he punched like a drum.

The two of them gasped and retreated for some distance, the air nearby seemed to freeze, and both of them were a little angry.

Leng Yan took a deep breath, and the originally thin clothes were like being inflated, and a strong force burst out from his body, and countless cracks immediately appeared on the ground where he was, spreading towards the walls on both sides.

You Wuya on the opposite side was aroused by the man in front of him, no one had ever been able to take his attacks so many times, and the man in front of him looked very relaxed, not at all like the fierce battle he had experienced before.

You Wuya shouted, a monstrous killing intent erupted from his body, and he jumped forward with all his strength, smashing towards the man in front of him like a humanoid bomb.

The fists of the two collided in the air, making a dizzying impact sound that made others dizzy, and He Zixu, who was sitting by the wall, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face became more and more pale.

He He Ye covered his thumping chest, even if he retreated to such a distance, he could still feel an invisible strong air current in the air spreading outward, and huge cracks appeared on the walls and ground everywhere he went, as if he had experienced an earthquake.

You Wuya snorted, and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground and leaving a long trail of blood.

Leng Yan took a few steps back, his face became a little pale, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. He coughed violently, and blood gushed out again.

A large hole had appeared in the ground, and from that hole it was clear what color the carpet of the second-class cabin was.

The people on the ship had already walked out of the room because of the loud noise, and many people in the second class saw the huge hole, and just wanted to ask something, they saw blood dripping from the hole, and looking at the color, it should be human.

In the blink of an eye, none of the curious onlookers were left, and the desire to live overcame everything compared to curiosity.

The loud noise outside also woke up the unconscious Yun Comaotong, and as soon as she saw that Leng Yan was not in the room, she immediately knew that all this was definitely related to this man.

"Brother Leng, are you okay?" The woman opened the door of the room with a vague step, leaned against the wall with a pale face, and walked towards the place where Leng Yan was.

"How are you?" Meng Linqi had been lying on the door eavesdropping on the situation outside, and when he heard a familiar voice close to Chi Qi, he immediately opened the door, and suddenly saw a man with a somewhat ugly face and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.