And Zhang Hu next to him didn't know anything, he just applauded vigorously, and the knot that was bullied just now seemed to be directly broken up by Ling Feng's punch.

Fan Long and Zhao Hui couldn't help but glance at each other, their teeth couldn't help chattering, and the two of them couldn't help but take two steps back, Zhao Hui had never seen such a scene, Fan Long often saw the elders compete because he was born in a martial arts family, but even so, it was the first time he had seen such a strong force!

At that end, Qiu Tianlong and Qiu Dilong's faces were extremely gloomy, and they also chuckled in their hearts, but after all, the two of them often walked on the tip of the knife, although they were also very surprised, but they quickly calmed down, and the two of them immediately rushed forward without hesitation, ready to help Qiu Crazy Dragon who was kneeling on the ground.

"Wait a minute, shall I allow you to help? Kneel here until dawn tomorrow! Ling Feng glanced at them coldly, as if he was looking at two ants.

"What did you say?" Qiu Dilong gritted his teeth, and this sentence was equivalent to a strong slap in the face.

Qiu Tianlong's face was also full of murderous aura at the moment, originally in such a public scene, he didn't seem to be doing things perfectly, but now he had Ling Feng's mind to cut a thousand knives.

"Are you all deaf? I still can't understand people's words at all, I dare to make trouble in Haizhou Middle School, and I dare to beat my friend, I didn't just screw his head to be polite! Ling Feng snorted coldly, not taking these two elites of the Iron Fist Sect in his eyes at all.

"That's right, you should let this bastard kneel, come to the door to make trouble, and beat people when you look up, how to remember it for a long time without a little suffering!" Behind, Zhang Hu couldn't help shouting.

"Fuck, are we really the people of our Iron Fist Gate who eat soft rice?" Qiu Dilong couldn't hold back any longer, and the whole person pounced on Ling Feng like a fierce tiger.

Needless to say, the strength of this Qiu Dilong is obviously higher than that of Qiu Dilong, although Qiu Dilong looks very fierce, but it is all arrogant in character, and Qiu Dilong is different, he is not only fierce with his iron fist, but also has strange tricks, extremely ingenious, as soon as he goes up to fight Ling Feng, he quickly gains the upper hand.

Although Ling Feng's two blows just now were indeed beyond anyone's expectations, comparable to divine power possession.

But at this moment, he is fighting with Qiu Dilong, and it is obvious that he is suffering everywhere in his tricks, just like a country farmer and a heroic swordsman, and the tricks are as ugly as they are, just like a child fighting.

A discerning person knew at a glance that Ling Feng was a martial arts rookie at all.

In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere immediately became tense again.

That Qiu Dilong had already succeeded in several fierce punches, and Ling Feng was directly stopped by the other party in basically every move, so it can be said that he didn't hit it at all after fighting for a long time.

At this moment, Fan Long and Zhao Hui, who were originally nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Qiu Tianlong, who was ready to attack at any time, looked a little better, thinking that this time he had finally controlled the scene.

However, although Qiu Dilong's side had the upper hand, and Ling Feng had obviously hit several moves, many people found that Ling Feng's face was nothing at all, and it was just as aggrieved as Qiu Dilong's face was, as if he had been beaten just now.

"Brother Zhan, I really can't understand it, it's okay to be beaten, but the one who shoots looks like he's being forced, is this the scene of the so-called duel between the real masters of internal strength?"

"I also think it's strange, that Qiu Di Dragon's internal strength is definitely much stronger than Qiu Crazy Dragon just now, how do you feel like you're going to cry now!"

"Could it be that once the internal strength completely explodes, it is such an expression? It's too ugly! ”

"I haven't practiced internal strength, I don't know, maybe that's it!"

On that side, Lin Zhan and Zhang Hu also saw it in the clouds.

You must know that although Qiu Crazy Dragon just now is also a master of internal strength, he has actually just practiced internal strength for a long time, but at this moment, Qiu Dilong is obviously a veteran of internal strength.

However, Qiu Tianlong on the other end was completely speechless, and complained sharply: "Second brother, third brother have been beaten like this, you still have the heart to play, don't you hurry up and fight to death!" ”

At this moment, Qiu Dilong's tears were about to flow down when he heard this, how would others know that although the kid in front of him had a vulgar move, he was simply a monolith all over his body, and when he hit it, he didn't seem to have anything to do, but he was in pain to the bone marrow.

At this moment, his fists were already red and swollen, and if it weren't for the sake of face, he really wanted to cry.

"What's wrong? It's me who is being beaten now, I haven't even hit you, why are you crying? Ling Feng finally saw that something was wrong, and he wanted to laugh a little.

"Brother, let's not fight, shall we?" Qiu Dilong really couldn't stand it anymore.

"No, I've learned a lot from you, keep beating me!" What Ling Feng said was true, this Qiu Dilong's boxing routine was the most refined in the Iron Fist Sect, and many disciples in the sect liked to learn from him, as long as they could play a few tricks with him, they could always learn a little bit of the essence of boxing.

"Brother, slow down, slow down, slow down, Qiu Dilong was almost begging Ling Feng when he approached, and at this moment, his face was extremely pale.

"No, absolutely not, I just learned Xingtou, you punch me twice, I will experience it!" How could Ling Feng let go of this excellent feeding "artifact" at this time.

"Dude, can you punch me away? I beg you! At this moment, the corners of Qiu Dilong's eyes were red and aggrieved to the extreme, this is simply fighting a monster.

"Definitely not, play for another hour before I can let you go!" What Ling Feng lacked at this moment was the boxing routine, and he immediately stuck to it again.

The Qiu Dilong finally couldn't stand it anymore, where was there still the consciousness of attacking, and the whole person had been hiding back.

Everyone really can't understand it this time, what kind of routine is this awesome and coaxing master of internal strength playing, even if he pretends to "release water", he doesn't necessarily have to be so exaggerated.

"What the are you playing, Jodelong? Do you still want to be paid? Don't you claim that you are the most skilled in Iron Fist Fist? "It's already folded, and this time there is such a "weird situation" again, Fan Long is really anxious, and he shouted again and again, where will he give Iron Fist face at this moment.

Seeing that the face of the Iron Fist Gate was about to be swept away, Qiu Tianlong was really anxious.

"Dilong, you can't take it away, the third brother's blood is about to run dry, you hurry up and make a trick to kill him!" Faced with Qiu Tianlong's questioning, Qiu Dilong was aggrieved to the extreme.

Finally, the most outstanding boxing master of the Iron Fist Gate shouted with a crying voice: "Big brother, come and save me, this guy is a monster, his defense is even stronger than that of the master and his old man!" ”

"......" instantly, everyone's faces were full of black lines, Qiu Dilong was forced to kneel directly on the ground, two lines of tears finally couldn't help but flow, if he continued to do this, he would be tortured to death if he didn't die painfully.

Qiu Tianlong next to him was completely stunned, today is really a strange thing, the Iron Fist Gate has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has never encountered such a situation.

At that moment, Fan Long also panicked, whether they were here to abuse people or to be abused.

In an instant, all the Fan family's thugs gathered together, and the original attack posture suddenly turned into defense.

At this moment, Qiu Tianlong finally made a move, needless to say that he was definitely the strongest of the three brothers, and with one punch, his internal strength was even more vigorous.

"Stinky boy, I don't believe you're really that powerful, Lao Tzu has practiced martial arts for twenty years, and he developed his internal strength ten years ago, and I can......'t clean you up," Qiu Tianlong said, raising his iron fist and slamming it towards Ling Feng, his iron fist was obviously practiced to an extreme, and his fist was hard, like a hammer.

Around, everyone's eyes widened, watching how Ling Feng should respond this time.

However, at this moment, Ling Feng simply didn't move, and let the other party kill wildly.

"Brother, although you have divine power, let's not overdo it!" At this moment, it was still a good big brother Lin Zhan who reminded worriedly.

At that end, Fan Long gritted his teeth and shouted: "You just do it, do you really think of yourself as a god?" ”

In an instant, only a crisp metal impact sound of the "bell" was heard, Qiu Tianlong seemed to have suffered a strange injustice through the ages, and the whole person sat directly on the ground, with cold sweat the size of beans, aggrieved tears, and several runaway snot......