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Leng Jinghong came out in response, without saying a word, and flew up to the altar.

"Yo! are you willing to come up?" Lin Fugui teased, and turned to Li Xunle and said, "Li Shao, are you on or am I up?"

"Go on. This kind of small role, Lin Shao can cook at will, where do you need me to help?" Li Xunle said.

"No, I think it's better for you to go up, aren't there some festivals between the Li family and the Leng family? Li Shao doesn't like him again, why don't you take this opportunity to teach him a lesson?" Lin Fugui pushed and gave way.

"I said Lin Shao, are you stupid, I'm thinking about you. Li Xunle said.

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"Didn't you fall in love with that maid Dong Qiaoqiao? As long as you put Leng Jinghong down and let that maid know how useless his young master is in front of you, I believe that maid will definitely be impressed by you, and maybe you will be able to gain the maid's heart in one fell swoop." Li Xunle responded.

"As for the festival of my Li family and the Leng family, I don't think he is pleasing to the eye, in front of Lin Shao's happiness, what is the matter? Therefore, it is best for Lin Shao to make a move. He concluded, pretending to be generous.

"That seems to be the case. Lin Fugui nodded.

This scene made Leng Jinghong look strange and wanted to laugh, but he was a little angry.

Li Xunle and Lin Fugui were actually pushing each other, arguing about who would fix him?

What did you think of him? The fish on the board can only be slaughtered? Or is it a soft persimmon, anyone can pinch it?

He sneered, and suddenly interjected, "Don't fight." No, the master is short of time, but he doesn't have time to waste with you, so you better go together. His tone was calm, but domineering. His sleeves fluttered, his black hair was windless, and he looked extraordinarily handsome.

"Arrogance!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Li Xunle and the two shouted at the same time. They felt that they were being slighted by Leng Jinghong. The two of them have succeeded in enlightenment and completed the foundation building. What about Leng Jinghong? It's just a waste that hasn't reached the condensation period, what qualifications do you have to let them go together?

Isn't that a big joke?

However, is it really a joke?

Leng Jinghong sneered: "Arrogance, hey, then let's see if I'm really arrogant? Aren't you going together?" Okay, I'll come!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked towards Li Xunle and the others, and in just a moment, an amazing blood qi bloomed from his body, and a terrifying force erupted on him.

This scene is terrifying. Everyone felt the incomparable strength hidden in Leng Jinghong's body.

Li Xunle and Lin Fugui's faces changed greatly.

In the scene, only the two of them felt the most appropriate for Leng Jinghong's power, because Leng Jinghong was coming straight at them. Leng Jinghong suddenly changed from a harmless teenager to a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and he didn't dare to imagine.

Li Xunle and Lin Fugui glanced at each other, and uneasiness flashed in their eyes.

"Since he is looking for death, fulfill him!" Li Xunle said coldly, and rushed to Leng Jinghong first.

"Iron and wood fist!" he shouted, on the way, the fist had already exploded, the fist wind was mighty and hunting, and the vigor was surging with a devastating momentum, aiming at Leng Jinghong and killing fiercely.

Like weapons, the world's exercises can also be divided into seven levels: heaven, earth, mystery, dao, law, spirit, and treasure, commonly known as heaven, earth, mystery, dao, law, spirit, and treasure.

Each grade can also be divided into upper, middle and lower grades. Ironwood fist is the Li family's peerless learning, ranked in the spirit of the middle grade, in this Jianhai Town is really one of the best martial arts, a punch out, such as ironwood across the sky, the momentum is fierce, extremely fast, few people can resist.

As soon as Li Xunle made a move, he was at the bottom of his mastery, which showed the pressure brought to him by Leng Jinghong at this moment.

"Okay!" Lin Fugui responded, followed by Li Xunle, running the exercises, the cold air around his body was rising, and he raised his big palm and slapped it towards Leng Jinghong.

He used a martial art called the Chilling Palm. Just as the Iron Wood Fist is the Li family's mastery, the Han Soul Palm is also the Lin family's bottom-pressing mastery, ranking among the middle grades of the spirit formula, but seeing where Lin Fugui's cold palm passed, the water vapor in the void condensed into snow-white frost, and it fell down.

In fact, the most amazing thing about the Ice Spirit Palm is not the power of its one palm, but the rigidity in its softness, and the follow-up, as long as you don't pay attention to it, you will fall into the endless back hand of the Ice Spirit Palm, and it is difficult to get out and extricate yourself.

Just when everyone thought it would be a dragon fight, Leng Jinghong suddenly stopped, his momentum also converged, and the whole person became unwavering and immobile like a mountain.

Now that Li Xunle and the others have done it, Leng Jinghong decided to give them a chance to see why they are so confident?

Why do you want to take him as a prey and snatch him around.

It's too late, it's too soon.

In the blink of an eye, Li Xunle and Lin Fugui had already attacked one after the other, and attacked Leng Jinghong at the same time. The fist wind was mighty, and the palm power was raging and swaying, and it blew so that the cold clothes fluttered.

"Be careful!" someone exclaimed, but suddenly felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Leng Jinghong had already appeared two feet behind Li Xunle and the others, with fluttering clothes and a calm posture, so not chic.

"It's so fast!" many people swallowed, and they didn't even see Leng Jinghong's movements.

Xiao Qitian's pupils shrank suddenly, "Secretly, what a subtle footwork." ”

His eyesight is not comparable to those people.

In his eyes, Leng Jinghong only took two quick steps, and then crossed the joint blockade of Li Xunle and the two, and appeared behind the latter, between the ups and downs, like a tiger out of the forest, and like a python turning into a dragon Tengyuan. The footwork is truly exquisite.

What surprised Xiao Qitian even more was that he suddenly discovered that Leng Jinghong had actually forged the Eight Heavens. And the latter has not yet been dusted.

Without washing the dust, Leng Jinghong's physique can actually step into the Eightfold Heaven of Forging Body within more than half a year, if in the past, Xiao Qitian definitely thought it was impossible.

However, Leng Jinghong did it.

It should be said that Leng Jinghong's cheap master let the former do it. It seems that this person is really not simple, and I have to get to know him if I have a chance.

Losing Leng Jinghong's figure in vain in front of them, Li Xunle and the others were taken aback, and quickly turned around, fully on guard, only to find Leng Jinghong looking at them with a smile on his face.

I only heard Leng Jinghong sneering slightly: "This is the strength you are proud of?

Mu Lingfeng and Leng Jinghong were furious when they heard this, their faces were pale, red and white.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't hide if you have the ability!" Li Xunle snorted coldly.

"I'm giving you a chance, aren't you fighting to fix me? "Coldly teased.

Lin Fugui's eyes were cold when he heard this, there was no nonsense, he slapped three palms in the air, and slapped towards Leng Jinghong, each palm was full of energy, and the momentum was surging.

Li Xunle didn't dare to slack off, his body turned sick, his hands came out, and his iron and wood fists came together, and the fists were raging, mighty, and domineering.

A trace of contempt flashed between Leng Jinghong's eyebrows, his body moved, and he appeared behind the two of them again, and continued to taunt: "Yo, what a powerful foundation building period powerhouse." You can't even touch the corners of my clothes, so why are you so proud?"

Li Xunle's face was gloomy and angry.

Lin Fugui just turned around, and attacked Leng Jinghong again, and the cold air in his palm became more and more amazing.

Seeing this, Li Xunle took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. The iron fist came out together, and the bearer was full of energy, and parried the key points around the cold and shocking body.

At this moment, the two actually showed an amazing tacit understanding, one in front and one behind, one left and one right, their fists and palms connected, and they cooperated seamlessly. Let many people outside the stadium involuntarily cheer in unison.

However, in the face of the seemingly unsolvable offensive of Li Xunle and the others, Leng Jinghong's response was extremely calm, and every time he waited for the two of them to attack in front of him, he ran his footwork to dodge, his sleeves fluttering, and his body was like a fluttering Hong, so he was not chic.

When they appeared behind Li Xunle and the others, they were sarcastic.

Li Xunle and Lin Fugui turned a deaf ear to Leng Jinghong's sarcasm.

They cooperated more and more closely, the offensive became faster and faster, and the Li family and the Lin family's bottom-pressing stunts exploded one after another, dazzling everyone.

Many people nodded secretly, although Li Xunle and the others are gentle, their talents are really extraordinary, and at a young age, they can practice the stunts of the Li family and the Lin family to this point. That Leng Jinghong didn't dare to take it hard at all, so he could only dodge.

The eyes of those who know how are getting more and more solemn, Li Xunle and Lin Fugui's offensive is fast, but they still can't touch the corner of Leng Jinghong's clothes.

It can only show that Leng Jinghong is faster than them.

What's more, in the face of Li Xunle's overwhelming and continuous offensives, Leng Jinghong still had time to taunt while dodging?

It's scary to think about.

I don't know how far Leng Jinghong's strength has become.

"Shut up!" Li Xunle suddenly shouted, Leng Jinghong's ridicule simply annoyed him, and his anger was churning: "A turtle with a shrunken head, don't you hide if you have the ability?"

"The technique of escaping is first-class, but I don't know what kind of kung fu you have?" Lin Fugui also opened his mouth to provoke, and Leng Jinghong dodged again and again, which also made him extremely angry, and he couldn't wait to catch the latter and dismantle it.

As soon as the words fell, he suppressed the anger in his heart, put out his hands together, and the ice spirit palm was running to the extreme, and went straight to the door of the cold shock.

Li Xunle clenched his fists, and once again blasted towards Leng Jinghong, the fist wind roaring, and the majesty was awe-inspiring.

"Do you want to see my work in my hands?" Leng Jinghong sneered, raised his head, his face was calm, and the whistling palm shadow was reflected in his pupils.

When Lin Fugui's big palm was about to slap him in front of the door, his right hand suddenly reached out, bent his palm into a claw, and greeted Lin Fugui's big palm with a big grin.

Lin Fugui was furious.

Leng Jinghong, obviously didn't take him seriously, otherwise how could he be so casual?

After the anger, he was overjoyed, and he was happy that Leng Jinghong was finally willing to accept it. Otherwise, Leng Jinghong has been dodging, and he and Li Xunle have nothing to do with Leng Jinghong.

He sneered, secretly operated and cultivated, the palm wind was dignified, and the ice spirit palm was actually exerted extraordinarily, how could that power be stronger than usual?

Hum!

If you dare to despise him, you will have to pay the price.

"Bang"! The palms and claws were handed over, but the sneer on Lin Fugui's face froze in vain.

His rushing figure came to an abrupt halt. His iron palm was majestic, but he was firmly held by Leng Jinghong and couldn't move. On the other hand, Leng Jinghong, from beginning to end, his figure never moved half a step, nor did he waver in the slightest, steady as a rock.

...... (To be continued.) )