Leng Yi's figure rose from the ground, like an angry lion through the sand and dust, and slammed into Chu Ran's chest and abdomen with a punch.

It seems that the spirit of the whole person is all poured into this punch, and Leng Yi is very satisfied with his punch.

Momentum is like thunder, courage is unstoppable.

The explosion of the fist breaking through the air was like a thunderbolt rolling through the air.

The electric light flickered, as if driven by the power of Leng Yi's punch.

Under the traction of the qi machine, in Chu Ran's eyes, it seemed that only this bigger and bigger fist was left between heaven and earth.

He could even clearly see the knuckles that burst out of Leng Yi's fist and the bulging green tendons like dragons.

For Leng Yi's punch, Chu Ran did not back down in the slightest, and directly met it with a punch without any tricks.

Although the other party's cultivation is a small realm higher than his own, Chu Ran's body has been condensed by the Quenching Pill, and he wants to try his current strength.

"Boom!"

After the deafening explosion, a near-transparent ring of air burst out from the intersection of the two men's fists.

Under such a huge reaction force, both of them couldn't help but "kick and kick" and retreat continuously.

Everyone in the audience can clearly see that in the places where Chu Ran and Leng Yi walked, they left deep footprints that were inches deep.

There were cracks like spider webs around those footprints. It looks particularly thrilling.

Especially Chu Ran, who pressed the tail of the gun against the ground and slid out a few meters away, only then could he stop at the edge of the playground.

The tail of the gun ploughed a mark several inches deep on the hard concrete floor, and the broken cement blocks splashed in all directions, and there was a hideous scar on the playground.

Obviously, in terms of strength, Chu Ran is still inferior to the other party.

One punch did not make a contribution, and Leng Yi's face did not change in the slightest.

The burly body twisted, and his whole body swept through the air.

Like Hot Wheels, it spun rapidly in the air, and the clothes burst through the air with a sharp roar, almost bursting people's eardrums.

"Good boy, come pick me up again and try ......"

In the roar like a thunderbolt, Leng Yi's body suddenly froze in the void, and then a fist struck Chu Ran as if it was pressing down on Mount Tai.

This punch is full of cold righteousness and full of energy, and with an indomitable attitude, it is bound to kill Chu Ran.

As a genius and powerhouse who grew up in praise, Leng Yi would never allow himself to get caught up in a fight with Chu Ran in full view.

The cold family has a tiger fist, and its strength can be a tiger, and it is domineering.

Before the fist fell, the ground was already in a strong wind pressure.

The dust of the entire playground was discharged in a ring, and the air roared violently in the rapid escape.

Dust rolls and whistles.

Facing Leng Yi's punch that was almost beyond the limits of the human body, Chu Ran's eyes showed a solemn look.

Although he has broken through to the innate second-grade realm, he is still not very familiar with his current strength because he has mastered it for a short time.

Witnessing such a fierce and earth-shattering punch, Chu Ran did not hit it as hard as before.

Instead, he held a bright silver spear across his head with both hands, and assumed a defensive posture.

"Bang ......"

It was as if a thousand pounds of hammer had smashed heavily on the ancient bell, and the high-pitched and deafening roar was like substance, which made everyone a hundred meters away shocked.

What kind of fist is this?

Under Leng Yi's punch like a giant axe, Chu Ran's waist sank, the sound of "clicking" under his feet was endless, and his legs were already deeply submerged on the concrete ground.

The cracks in the road like tree branches spread in all directions with the sound of the ground cracking.

The bright silver spear in his hand bent like a bow, and then buzzed in the rebound.

Leng Yi fell with the force of the shock, as if a spring was installed under his feet, with a string of afterimages, with a power no less than the previous punch, from a tricky angle between Chu Ran's chest and abdomen.

If it hits this time, I'm afraid Chu Ran's body will have to be pierced.

Leng Yi's punch hadn't gotten close yet, and Chu Ran's clothes had been pressed tightly against his skin by the fist wind.

From beginning to end, Chu Ran seemed to be in a situation of being passively beaten.

When seeing this scene, everyone in the stands had a heavy face.

Seeing this, Zhang Junting shook his head and sighed: "After all, he is a child of a family, and there are countless resources piled up. In contrast, Brother Chu suffered too much. ”

He naturally hoped that Chu Ran could win, and now the Leng family was in a good position, but if Chu Ran defeated Leng Yi at this time, it would be no less than a Jedi counterattack for the Shucheng Martial Arts Realm.

Zhang Junting only hated his lack of strength, otherwise, it would be good to come to power to combat the arrogance of the Leng family.

Hearing the words of his old friend beside him, Tang Hongwei glanced sideways slightly: "It's rare that you value this son so much, under the Leng family's Fuhu fist, I'm afraid he won't be able to play any role." By the way, you united with Huang Kangcheng and others to fight against the Leng family before, why is there no movement now?"

Zhang Junting's old face was gloomy when he heard this, and he quickly glanced left and right, but did not answer.

He has known about the Leng family's actions for a long time, and he used Chu Ran's hand to heal Huang Kangcheng and others, which can be regarded as a temporary offensive and defensive alliance.

But now, Leng Minghui is one of the four innate masters, what else can he do?

It's not just Zhang Junting's depressed face, but also Xu Hengtong's brothers and sisters, who also look extremely nervous.

Xu Hengtong was okay to say, but Xu Mengying looked at the playground and saw that Chu Ran was at a disadvantage, so he couldn't help but hang his hands together.

Due to the excessive force, the knuckles of her were a little faintly white.

"Brother, Chu ...... Chu Ran won't be in danger, right?" Under the nervousness, Xu Mengying didn't notice at all that his anxious mood had been revealed.

Of course Xu Hengtong knows about his sister's careful thoughts.

If it were usual, he might inevitably have some taste, but right now, Xu Hengtong didn't have such a caring mind.

After sighing secretly, Xu Hengtong said slowly: "It's not dangerous, it's just ......"

He stopped immediately before he finished speaking, just because, at this moment, the situation in the field has changed abruptly.

In the stormy blow of Leng Yi, Chu Ran seemed to be in danger, but in fact he was not harmed at all.

Leng Yi's strength is indeed a cut above him.

Whether it is in the quality of true qi or in the change of moves, it is better than Chu Ran.

It's just that in the previous life, although Chu Ran was rolling at the bottom, the kind of battle reaction honed by life and death was far from being comparable to Leng Yi.

Especially after getting Zhao Yunzhen's biography, Chu Ran's understanding of combat skills has reached an extremely fine level.

After distancing himself from Leng Yi very quickly, the bright silver spear in Chu Ran's hand shook slightly, shook out several spear flowers, and burst out in a rapid rotation.

'Flying Stream', the first type of Storm Marksmanship.

An inch long, an inch strong.

This 'flying stream' alone brings the strengths of the Bright Silver Spear to the extreme.

"Boom ......"

Dark clouds are like ink, and thunder snakes are winding.

The sky is changing, and the ground is murderous.

In Leng Yi's eyes, Chu Ran's spear tip reflected electric light, and it had already slashed through the air like a meteor, unstoppable.