How could Yang Ren miss such a good opportunity?

I saw that his eyes were ruthless, and his fists struck repeatedly, hitting Nangong Kuo's legs and feet hard, Nangong Kuo hurriedly bent his legs and raised his feet, dodging left and right. When he didn't open his wings, Nangong Kuo could also levitate in the air for more than thirty seconds, but he couldn't move, and he would fall off if he moved.

"Bang~" When Nangong Kuo fell, he was punched in the stomach, and his intestines were almost penetrated.

"Bang~" After Nangong Kuo landed, he was punched again on the wings behind his back, the burned wings were completely damaged, stretched out weakly, and could no longer vibrate, and the body smaller than the wings rolled over and fell to the ground, pressing on the other wing that was not injured, coughing up blood, miserable.

Yang Ren didn't hesitate at all, strode to Nangong Kuo's side, decisively stretched out his left hand, and pressed it between the latter's eyebrows.

A stream of blue light suddenly appeared, and the lightning penetrated into Nangong Kuo's spiritual sea.

A red aura that was invisible to the naked eye poured out from Nangong Kuo's eyebrows and quickly penetrated into Yang Ren's hands and eyes.

Yang Ren's spirits perked up, and he felt that his strength had increased a lot.

"Absorb 2,200 catties of divine power... Increase the evil qi by 2,200 points!"

The balance of evil qi in Yang Ren's spiritual sea reached three thousand eight hundred and sixty-five points.

Nangong Kuo came to ask for his own life, what did Yang Ren do politely with him, and directly absorbed the other party's divine power.

Like a flower that suddenly withered, the majestic Nangong Kuo turned into a deflated ball in an instant, and collapsed to the ground weakly, coughing up blood constantly, extremely embarrassed. If ordinary people were beaten so badly by Yang Ren, and they were also sucked up of their divine power, I am afraid that they would have died a long time ago. It can be seen that Nangong Kuo's physical fitness is extremely strong.

It's a long story, but it happened in an instant.

"What's the situation?" Ximen Jiao was shocked, dumbfounded, between almost one or two breaths, things took a drastic turn, the dignified winged superman Nangong Kuo was actually killed by an ordinary person in front of him, a second-level superman, which was greatly beyond his imagination...

"Boy, it seems that you are not simple! but you are just a fluke, today Ben Taibao has to let you... Die!"

Ximen Jiao was furious, his body moved, like lightning and stone fire, and he approached Yang Ren in an instant, and his two fists attacked at the same time, his left fist hit Yang Ren's chest, and his right fist hit Yang Ren's chest, all with a thunderous momentum, and he was determined to win.

Yang Ren knew that Ximen Jiao was a second-level superman, and his fists had a strength of 2,500 catties, which could be described as infinitely powerful, and he didn't dare to slack off, nor did he dare to meet the enemy with his right hand.

Yang Ren took half a step back with his left foot, his body squatted slightly, and Ximen Jiao's right fist grazed an inch above his head with a sharp wind sound. At the same time, he condensed his true qi into his left fist and quickly met the opponent's left fist.

"When~"

Both of them are superhumans, their bodies have metamorphosed from flesh to iron, and they are both quite strong, and their fists collide as if two hammers were colliding together, making a deafening sound of gold and iron, accompanied by sparks.

This fight was the strongest in the past few days, Yang Ren's fists were numb from the shock, his blood was surging, his face was red, and he took seven or eight steps backwards.

Ximen Jiao took six or seven steps backwards, seemingly having a slight upper hand, but his fist was burned by the opponent's extremely hot true qi, fortunately he withdrew quickly, otherwise he would have been burned.

Ximen Jiao was extremely shocked in his heart. When he fought with Yang Ren for the first time, although he was dodged by Yang Ren, he obviously had the absolute upper hand and could completely crush the other party. This is also the reason why he didn't hurry to watch Yang Ren defeat Nangong Kuo.

But after Yang Ren fought with Nangong Kuo, his strength increased sharply, as if he had transferred all of Nangong Kuo's strength to himself, and he could also run extremely hot true qi, which was like two realms from before.

What is the origin of this kid Yang Ren, who can instantly improve his skills? This is too evil!

Ximen Jiao didn't say a word, turned around and ran away. For him, there was no difference between the wall and the door, the only consideration was which route was closer, so it was natural for him to run towards the school wall more than 100 meters away.

"Where to escape?" Yang Ren's body moved, as fast as a storm and lightning, chasing after him.

The reason why Yang Ren chose to solve Nangong Kuo first was that he didn't want anyone to escape, Ximen Jiao had no wings, and he wanted to escape from under his nose, wasn't that a slap in the face?

However, Ximen Jiao is a second-level superman after all, his speed is faster than lightning, and the distance of a hundred meters is a few vertical leaps, and soon he jumped onto the wall, ready to climb over the wall. The three-meter-high wall can only stop ordinary people, and for Superman, it is equivalent to nothing.

Although Yang Ren's speed is also very fast, it is still a little slower, after all, people run first, and they are fleeing for their lives, and they use all the strength to eat milk.

Seeing that Ximen Jiao was about to escape over the wall, the next moment, as if he had touched an invisible wall, Ximen Jiao's body suddenly flew back from the wall and bounced towards the ground on the playground.

Ximen Jiao was shocked, if he fell to the ground, he would definitely be thrown into the mud, in that case, it would be too embarrassing, and it was not the image that a second-level superman should have.

"Bang~" Ximen Jiao came in mid-air, a harrier turned over, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Who?" Simon shouted, his eyes looking in the direction of the wall with a look of reluctance and resentment.

I saw a Taoist priest wearing a dark Taoist uniform standing proudly on the wall, the hem of the robe fluttering in the wind, looking like a jade tree in the wind, floating out of the dust.

"Long Wu, it turned out to be you!" Yang Ren was overjoyed and greeted with a smile.

"Leave me alone, you can greet the guests first. Long Wu waved his hand to Yang Ren and said lightly.

"Okay!" Yang Ren nodded, with Long Wu here, he was very relieved, not afraid of Ximen Jiao escaping. Through the fight with Ximen Jiao just now, he judged that the other party's strength was about the same as his own, and he just used him to practice his hands.

Yang Ren circled around Ximen Jiao, his eyes squinted at each other, with a mockery in his mouth, and teased: "Four-armed Taibao, right?

"Yang Taibao, if you have something to say. Ximen Jiao sneered, his face flushed, and his two normal hands and branches clenched into fists, careful and guarded.

"Aren't you going to take my life, come on!" Yang Ren said slowly, reaching out and hooking the other party, as if he was greeting a friend.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is purely a misunderstanding!" Ximen Jiao smiled all over his face, as a second-level superman, it was too much for him to whisper like this, but the hero did not suffer the immediate loss.

"Tell me about your unique skills. Yang Ren asked with a smile, calm and relaxed, as if he was inspecting an interviewer.

"My speed is 48 meters per second, my strength is 2,200 pounds, and my unique skill is to throw four punches at once. Ximen Jiao replied with 1510, his heart was so nervous that he was jumping, his eyes scanned the surroundings, trying to find a suitable opportunity to escape...