A big word "run" flashed in his mind, but his body was uncontrollable, and his legs couldn't immediately make corresponding moves.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Finally, the body smashed straight on him, directly smashing He Minglang's whole body into a daze.

He screamed, and then he felt all the air in his lungs being squeezed directly by this shadow on his body.

The throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

When his gaze fell on Ling Feng again, his eyes were filled with infinite hatred.

"Ling Tian!"

He pushed the person on his body away, and then wiped the blood with an extremely strong attitude, and actually greeted Ling Feng step by step with a strong attitude.

"You've managed to provoke me!"

That indifferent voice, with infinite hatred, and long-suppressed anger.

Ling Feng was not surprised, feeling a trace of true qi emanating from this person's body, he couldn't help but show a smile.

"So what?"

"Although you are also half a powerhouse, you are not enough to pose any threat to this master!"

It is true that He Minglang is also a generation of powerhouses. His strength was recognized by many people back then, but as He Minglang deliberately faded out of the audience's sight, the former brilliance was naturally hidden.

You must know that none of the chief instructors of the 15 military regions in China are vegetarians. They also have a glorious era, with a heroic moment across China.

Especially He Minglang, ten years ago, he was a generation of terrifying talents!

His realm stepped into the innate ten years ago. At that time, the entire martial arts in China had legends about him. And if ten years pass in a flash, no one knows whether He Minglang will go to the next level.

Some guys who had known He Minglang for a long time had slightly heavy faces.

"He Minglang back then, but he had the title of Iron-Mask Killing God!"

"The whole of China is one of the few battle maniacs, but I don't know what level it is now?"

"In any case, his strength is at least at the peak of the innate realm, it seems that today's game can be enjoyable!"

"He kills the god, what an old name!"

"Instructor, can't help but take action in person?"

Countless Jinling old warriors looked excited, they wiped the blood on their faces, and their pupils were red.

The back that seems to carry endless vicissitudes carries many memories of the soldiers.

It was an era, and it was a lost glory!

Now, the strong seem to be returning, and the blood in their hearts is also burning at a terrifying speed.

"Ling Tian, don't be too happy, I am dignified and bright, and my majesty back then was no less than you!"

You must know that the strong people who can set foot in the innate realm ten years ago can be described as scarce talents in China. Wherever they went, they were treated as honored guests.

"Back then, after all, it was just that year!"

"We're different!"

Ling Fengfeng said something lightly, as if he was telling the truth, "I, Master Ling Tian, will be brilliant forever, as long as I am still in Huaxia!"

"And some people are just like summer cicadas and winter snow, only one season of brilliance!"

"Like the light of the sun, moon and stars, how can they be compared?"

"You...... It's too much of a deception!"

He Minglang shouted angrily, then clenched his fists, the true qi in his body shook, and the muscles up and down his whole body seemed to be expanding. And his clothes were directly torn.

Everyone could clearly hear the sound of the fabric tearing, and they all gasped. Looking at the figure of that strong man, he couldn't help but be in awe.

"I'm going to show you what it means to be a real foreign kung fu today!"

When the words landed, He Minglang's steel body was also directly formed. The muscles on his body were as strong as fine iron, and it was terrifying to look at from afar.

"Outside kung fu?"

"Instructor He has also practiced foreign kung fu!"

"The combination of the strong physique of the outer family and the strong exercises of the inner family, this is the road of the real strong man!"

"Have you seen it, Instructor He has obviously practiced some unique secrets, and his muscles have become extremely hard, which is a bit like the King Kong body of the Luohan Sect!"

"Hey, King Kong body, isn't that invincible?"

When discussing the vajra body, everyone naturally thought of the vajra cover of the Buddhist gate. Suddenly felt that it was an invincible outer door physical training technique, and when it was completed, it was infinitely unrushed. In fact, it's not that terrifying, but it has a great advantage against ordinary grandmasters.

Because such a strong body is enough to resist beating.

"Hmph, do you know the name of this instructor's trick?"

"Although you are indeed very powerful, if you want to defeat our Jinling Military Region, it is tantamount to a fool's dream!"

"Everyone, fight with me!"

He Minglang was draped in torn clothes, stepping on the soles of his iron hooves, and rushed directly towards Ling Feng.

A cadre of soldiers was encouraged, and the slightly cool blood boiled again. Then he stared at Ling Feng and roared angrily, and rushed towards him.

Boom Boom!

Thousands of troops and horses rushed across the battlefield, and countless figures were fearless to suppress Ling Feng.

"Instructor He personally took action, this time, even if that Ling Tian has the power to defy the sky, he will not be able to complete the anti-heaven thing!"

"Yes, Instructor He's current strength is probably not weaker than that of a generation of Grandmasters, plus there are other powerhouses in the field, Master Ling Tian is also weak!"

At the beginning, everyone was optimistic about Ling Feng, but at this time, there was a sound of singing and declining.

Everyone felt that Ling Feng had no way to lead a group of teammates who were dragging their feet to victory!

However, Ling Feng still didn't take a step back.

Although there was a solemn look on his face, he was not afraid at all.

As He Minglang approached, the two began a frantic physical fight.

A punch and a kick are all completely using the strength of the body to collide.

"Dingding!"

Like the sound of the clash of gold and iron, it made people feel a chill in their hearts.

The onlookers obviously had a wisp of cold sweat on their foreheads. They looked at the two people who were fighting heartily in the field, and their eyelids jumped wildly.

"Bang!"

Another punch collided with each other, Ling Feng's figure was still indifferent, and his expression maintained his original demeanor. But He Minglang looked a little embarrassed, his hair was messy, and his clothes were even more torn.

On the iron fist, there are also wisps of red.

He Minglang lowered his head and looked at his palm, the bright red piece made him quite shocked.

The slightest inch of strength that penetrated into his body made him feel irritable.

He Minglang's fists were obviously trembling.

"This, how is this possible!"

The steel body he was most proud of was actually in the collision with Ling Feng, and he was at a disadvantage.

This made He Minglang a little unacceptable.

"My realm, you don't understand!"

"But after defeat, there will be a deeper understanding!"

Ling Feng's indifferent words revealed infinite arrogance, which made He Minglang even more annoyed, "Don't bewitch the people here, it's just that you have also learned the method of strengthening the body of a foreign family, don't think I can't see it!"

"Let's get on it!"

He Minglang's hatred for Ling Feng can be seen from these three words.

In order to kick Ling Feng out, he didn't have the slightest face, and took advantage of the large number of people, wanting to defeat Ling Feng in one fell swoop and win this game.

The crowd roared, and one after another figures slammed towards Ling Feng with steps that shook the ground and shook the mountains.

But in the blink of an eye, it turned into cannonballs and fell in all directions.

Although they couldn't hurt Ling Feng, they consumed a considerable amount of the latter's physical strength. He Minglang can see this clearly.

"Next, I'm going to let you witness what horror is!"

He finally stopped hiding and showed all his strength.

"Golden Light Protector!"

With a loud shout, a circle of golden light erupted around He Minglang's body. That layer of light, with a hint of fiery smell, actually steamed and distorted the air.

Ling Feng clearly felt a hint of danger, not how lethal the golden light was, but that layer of golden light, as if it was a hard castle, guarding He Minglang to the death, unable to break through.

The corners of He Minglang's mouth finally outlined a faint smile, he ignored the salted fish lying on the ground wailing, but stared at Ling Feng, "Do you know what strength is now?"

"Don't despair too soon!"

"Because, the best is yet to come!"

"Boom!"

That sinister smile made all the fighters of the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild feel dangerous.

Their scalps were numb, and they stared at He Minglang, completely unaware that this instructor was the ultimate boss hidden.

Even Lu Maoxun, who has been fighting with He Minglang for many years, couldn't help but show a deep shock.

"Then I want to see how terrifying your methods are!"

Ling Feng didn't panic at all, and took the initiative to walk forward in everyone's frightened eyes. Every step seems to be stepping on everyone's hearts.

Lu Maoxun seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but scream: "Master Ling Tian, don't be impulsive!"

"He also has a terrible magic weapon!"

Sneer...... The voice fell to the ground, and the audience shook.

With such an anti-heaven defensive power, and the blessing of a magic weapon, then He Minglang's stacked combat power is not enough to compete with any level of grandmaster!

Thinking of this, Ye Yingying also covered her red lips, and her pretty face was shocked.

"This He Minglang is so terrifying!"

As soon as Lu Maoxun's words fell, He Minglang suddenly made a big move, and the golden light flashed on it, and a golden bell appeared.

"Buzz!"

As his mind thought, the bell expanded infinitely, and then landed on the venue, emitting a breathtaking sound of bells.

That voice, like the murmur of an ancient Buddha, made Ling Feng's thoughts fall into an empty light.

(End of chapter)