"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the two fists collided.

Zhan Twenty-one's face changed drastically, because the Fist God Gauntlet, which had always been invincible, actually lost, and the most important thing was that the huge force that came from the fist made him unable to resist it at all, and his body flew directly backwards for more than ten meters, and what was left in front of him were two straight broken floors.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Zheng Qiang waved his left and right hands, hit a left hook and a right hook respectively, and said disdainfully: "The earth-shattering sound of the cowhide blowing, I thought you were so powerful?" Isn't it good? ”

"At the level of your senior brother who is not as good as the broken water flow, you are trying to dominate the world? I don't even know who gave you the blind confidence? ”

This scene also made Dark's heart stir, but he didn't expect that Zhan Twenty-one, who had broken the limits of the human body, was proficient in ancient martial arts, and had rich combat experience was actually repelled by Zheng Qiang's punch, and sure enough, there was no void under the fame!

Although Zhan Twenty-one was a determined person, Zheng Qiang's punch just now completely pierced his dream of being invincible in the world, so he said dumbfounded: "Impossible, impossible, how can you win against me?" I don't believe it! ”

Zhan Twenty-one rushed out again and again with great speed, this punch he burst out with anger, almost stimulating all his potential, and the power shook so much that it seemed that the entire space was trembling.

But under this obscuring punch, Zheng Qiang smiled contemptuously, and then slowly raised his right fist.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the eardrums of the people who shook hurt people.

Zhan Twenty-One's body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, but his body was softer than that of a gymnastics champion, which also made some women in the hall known as the god of war of yoga ashamed, and it was hard to imagine that the body of a man with five big and three thick could be like this.

"Bang!"

As soon as he landed, his feet sank deep into the ground, barely reaching his ankles.

This person is invincible, it is really the truest thought in Zhan Twenty-one's heart at this time, and he feels that his hands are beginning to ache faintly, and his strength is a little overdrawn, drink some kidney treasures...... Belch......

Zheng Qiang looked at Zhan Twenty-one with a smile, and then stretched out his right index finger and hooked it at him, full of provocation.

Zhan Twenty-one's face was ugly, it was obviously a fool to rush forward at this time, after all, it had been proven just now that he was Zheng Qiang's opponent at all, not to mention that there was Zhou Xingxing next to him who was eyeing the Lord and ready to savior at any time!

By the way, I have someone too!

Zhan Twenty-one suddenly shouted: "Wind and thunder, kill him!" ”

was hijacking Qiqi's wind and thunder, immediately let go of his hand, and then killed Zheng Qiang without hesitation.

Wind Thunder's strength is very strong, and he is one of the three musketeers who were able to successfully accept the test that year.

Zhan Twenty-one is bent on dominating the world, and the research on the God of Fighters Glove is limited to imitating and manufacturing him, Dark is slowly getting fat due to greed, and his current strength is not one in ten, if he can exert the power of the God of Fighters Glove, he will not give the gloves to Zheng Qiang.

Only the wind and thunder, he was controlled by Zhan Twenty-one and turned into an emotionless killing machine, he was using the Fist God Glove all the time, and the power of the Fist God Glove had been developed by him to the extreme, far from being comparable to War Twenty-one and Dark.

"Whoosh!"

Zheng Qiang originally thought that Yang Jianhua and Hu Zhihui were masters in leg and foot kung fu, but there was still a gap between the two of them compared to Feng Lei.

Feng Lei's body seems to have no weight, his body is as light as a swallow, a distance of more than 100 meters, in the blink of an eye, it is not scientific at all, what a special 100-meter champion is all vegetables in front of Feng Lei!

What is a Glimps? Zheng Qiang really understood today.

When Feng Lei was more than a meter away from Zheng Qiang, he suddenly punched, his timing was very good, the adult's arm was almost about one meter, at this distance, he could just use the huge impact to burst out his strongest punch.

Feng Lei has not systematically learned any martial arts, of course, he must have practiced the fighting skills of the police force, after all, this is a compulsory course in the police academy.

Therefore, Feng Lei's punch, without any follow-up changes, is decent, the goal is clear, it is Zheng Qiang's head, he wants to smash Zheng Qiang's head with one punch, and previous cases have proved that he has this strength.

The impact force that breaks the extreme strength of the human body, coupled with the power of the wind and thunder itself, and the additional power of the boxing gauntlet, the wind and thunder at this time may be like a moving humanoid tank! Full of impact, full of explosiveness!

Not to mention that there is a person standing in front of him, even if there is an elephant standing, it is estimated that it can be smashed into minced meat by wind and thunder.

dark, Zhou Xingxing and the others felt that the air in front of them was spinning rapidly, as if it was a storm crashing on the shore, surging and surging, making people surge in blood and blood.

"Wind and thunder are so strong? Even if I stood opposite him in my heyday, I'm afraid it wouldn't be enough for him! Dark said with a solemn face.

"Damn, it's really awesome, I guess his fist wind can down!" Cao Leon smacked his tongue, and today's incident also opened his eyes, and made him feel a sense of crisis as a muscular man.

Zhou Xingxing snorted disdainfully and said: "A fist of this power, let alone Zheng sir, even I can easily take it." ”

Although he said so, the solemn expression on Zhou Xingxing's face could not be faked, and it was obvious that he was bragging again.

"The fist can be so fierce that it is more powerful than the water flow...... A little more powerful, ahem, ahem...... can beat the world's ninety-nine masters, but it's a pity that it's not ...... It's my opponent! ”

The cold fist wind blew Zheng Qiang's face and skin began to appear in different degrees of depression, especially when he opened his mouth to speak, he choked in a few breaths of wind, making his words intermittent, sounding as if he had suffered internal injuries.

"Damn, you're so nasty! Open it for me! ”

After Zheng Qiang said this, his head twisted slightly, dodging the fatal blow.

Then he took a step forward, his body moved forward abruptly, appeared on the left side of Wind Thunder, formed a knife with his palm, and slashed down at the right side of Wind Thunder's neck.

With Zheng Qiang's hands that open the stele and rubble, if he is hit this time, let alone wind and thunder, even Lei Zhenzi will have to burp!

Feng Lei's face remained unchanged in the face of Zheng Qiang's attack, probably because he didn't know what he was afraid of.

I can't dodge even more, because after wearing the gloves of the God of Fighters, I will feel that I am full of inexhaustible power, how can I dodge?

I saw that Feng Lei suddenly turned around, and his two hands were crossed and superimposed together, forming a cross, blocking Zheng Qiang's blow.

Then the wind and thunder locked Zheng Qiang's right hand, exerted force under his feet, and his body turned violently, deflecting Zheng Qiang's body.

Fortunately, Zheng Qiang had already expected his hand, and immediately stepped forward with his left foot to stabilize his figure.