From the beginning of the recruitment to the present, Xie Zhengyuan's patience has long been polished; And Meng Lang is bound to obtain graphite mines, which is related to his own strengthening path, and there is no room for compromise.

"Burning in all directions!"

With Xie Zhengyuan's loud shout, there seemed to be some kind of energy factor surging from heaven and earth, merging into his body, and in an instant, an astonishing hot aura erupted.

At this time, even the temperature in the office where the air conditioner was turned on all the time seemed to have increased a lot at that moment, which showed how strong the energy gathered in Xie Zhengyuan's body at this time.

Meng Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't dare to take it lightly, the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention, Xie Zhengyuan in front of him was not a weak chicken, and his dignified two-valent cultivation was enough to be compared with the core members of Group A.

"All-you-can-drink 100%!" The muscle cells in Meng Lang's body were once again 100% full at the speed of light transmission of brain neurons, and the surging energy spread from the hundreds of limbs.

"All-you-can-drink 100%?!"

Xie Zhengyuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned on his face when he heard such a strange name of the exercise, but then he recovered, and secretly despised it in his heart.

He is a leader among the younger generation of his family, and he is the best choice in terms of heart and concentration, so how can he be disturbed by this kind of small trick that cannot be put on the table.

Meng Lang didn't think so much, he was just shouting that his mouth was cool, he couldn't be so stupid as to shout that the cells were 100% activated!

"Whoosh!" A bang.

Xie Zhengyuan retracted his mind, lightly clicked under his feet, his body moved, under the increase of the family inheritance exercises, his speed was extremely fast, and after a few steps in a row, he appeared in the right rear of Meng Lang.

"Tiger Flame Devouring Wave Fist!"

Xie Zhengyuan did not hesitate, as soon as he made a move, it was the family's secret skill, and a little spark appeared on the clenched fist at this time, and the sparks scattered, and then scattered around the fist, forming the prototype of a fierce tiger, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

This punch is undoubtedly more powerful than Xie Zhengqing, who only had a scorching breath when he used it before.

The tiger shadow roared, Meng Lang's right arm was raised flat, turning his fist into an elbow, his left hand was a palm, his palm pushed his fist, his fist drove his elbow, and he joined forces to strike backwards violently, carrying the powerful power of muscle cells bursting out, and the sharp fist that roared from the right rear was hard together.

"Bang!" After the muffled sound.

Xie Zhengyuan only felt a huge force coming from his hand, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he took three steps back in a row before he could stabilize his body, and a look of horror appeared on his flushed face.

Although he already attaches great importance to Meng Lang, his shot is the family inheritance technique "Burning the Eight Directions", this secret book is the foundation of the Xie family, and only those who have cultivated above the second order are qualified to practice.

The "Flame Burning Eight Directions" cultivation to the end is extraordinarily powerful, and the collateral damage of the flame ability is also quite famous among many families in Huaxia, but I didn't expect to be shocked back three steps as soon as I saw it.

On the other hand, Meng Lang is as immobile as a boulder, this person's strength is strong, and the Hong family is probably not far behind the strength of the Hong family.

Originally, he thought that this battle would not be easy for him, but at most, it would make him use a little more effort, show his family's secret skills, and then completely defeat the other party.

But unexpectedly, in the face of a Meng Lang who came out of nowhere, he not only failed to win cleanly, but was even forced back three steps by Meng Lang.

This is undoubtedly a loss of face for him, who is respected by his peers as a senior brother in the family!

Looking at Meng Lang, who was standing casually not far in front of him, Xie Zhengyuan's face was gloomy, and he quickly thought about how to solve it in his mind.

After a little contemplation, Xie Zhengyuan slammed on the ground again, rushing out like an angry lion, and his body rushed straight towards Meng Lang, who was close at hand.

At the moment when he was about to approach, his right hand turned into a fist into a claw, and with a trace of hot breath, he took Meng Lang's throat directly from a tricky angle, blasting through the air with a roar, and attacking Meng Lang's throat like a tiger's bloody mouth.

Looking at the attacking lion's claws with a calm face, Meng Lang did not retreat but advanced, he stepped out, mobilized the muscle cells in his body again, and the waist and horse joined forces, and punched out, and the strong force rushed out along the fist.

Xie Zhengyuan's face changed, and he didn't dare to face Meng Lang head-on, his body was stiffly frozen, and he immediately moved his footsteps, skillfully avoiding the frontal blow.

At the same time, taking advantage of Meng Lang's undecided castration, his fists and feet were added together, bringing up several waves of hot air, like a raging storm, frantically attacking Meng Lang's whole body.

This series of offensives was endless, wave after wave, which made the scalps of several people present tingle!

In the face of Xie Zhengyuan's violent attack, Meng Lang's face changed slightly, and he only felt that everywhere he could see was covered by the opponent's attack, and at this time, the castration he punched out was not exhausted, and it was too late to dodge.

"I wonder how he caught this wave of attack?"

Xie Wanting, who had been watching the two fighting on the field outside the court, frowned slightly.

If you are in the middle of it, you can only quickly take advantage of the situation to rush forward and avoid its edge for the time being, but in this way, you will definitely open the door and lose your defense.

The so-called long-term defense will be lost, once negligent, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Unexpectedly, Meng Lang on the field just had a solemn expression, and then his arms went up and down, and the void crossed his chest, and at the same time, the muscle cells in his arms operated wildly, once again outputting a stream of energy to protect several fatal points.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The sound exploded, and under this violent series of blows, Meng Lang seemed to have been hit by more than a dozen heavy hammers, and his feet retreated sharply for more than ten steps before he could stop his body.

The clothes on his body were burned by the scorching air wave more than a dozen fist holes, and the whole person looked a little disgraced.

Xie Wanting stared at the muscles exposed in the holes in Meng Lang's clothes with a slightly red face, thinking about how this person's skin could be so good-looking, and suddenly found that something was wrong, and secretly said to herself in her heart.

Meng Lang grinned and patted the clothes on his body casually, he looked embarrassed, but in fact, there was almost no damage in his body, just a few contusions.

"Hehe, Meng Lang, do you see it, this is the gap between you and me." Seeing Meng Lang's embarrassed look, Xie Zhengyuan said proudly.

"Gap? The gap is that you don't dare to take my punch! Meng Lang stood with his hands in his hands and said in the sun.

Hit by Meng Lang's words, Xie Zhengyuan couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and said inwardly: "Joke, don't think that you will get carried away if you block a few punches and kicks from me, can you block ten punches, and you can block a hundred and a thousand punches?" ”

"What if you can block it, what if you can't stop it, you don't care, I just ask if you dare to take my punch!"

Meng Lang's voice was calm and expressionless.