"This is the strength you are proud of?" Leng Jinghong asked, his tone calm and full of mockery. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info between his claws, a surging power burst out. At this moment, Lin Fugui only felt that a wild ocean suddenly came from his fist, fierce and furious, and the waves were monstrous.

"How is it possible?" Lin Fugui was shocked, how could Leng Jinghong have such terrifying power?

What shocked him even more was that Leng Jinghong's flesh and blood power seemed to be very special, a combination of rigidity and softness, containing an indescribable aura, as soon as it rushed into his arm, it made his arm swell up and almost burst.

"Ahhh

His legs came out together and kicked at Leng Jinghong, but he was destined to be useless. The kicks on Leng Jinghong's body were like kicking a steel plate, with a sonorous sound, and the shock made his feet swollen and painful, almost numb, and unconscious. On the other hand, Leng Jinghong was very calm from beginning to end, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to feel pain at all.

Lin Fugui was shocked and frightened.

You must know that he is a strong man in the foundation building period, and his physical body is in the realm of forging the body of the Six Heavens, and he kicks with all his strength, and his strength is at least more than 20,000 catties. Leng Jinghong, as we all know, a year ago, it was only the realm of forging the body triple heaven, how could it be possible to withstand his strength?

Could it be that after not seeing each other for more than half a year, Leng Jinghong has such a powerful body?

No way!

He screamed in his heart, refusing to believe it.

"Are you done kicking?" Leng Jinghong's slightly mocking voice suddenly sounded.

"Let go of me, please!" Lin Fugui said in a low voice, he was afraid, if Leng Jinghong didn't let go again, it was estimated that his arm would really explode and become disabled.

"Yo, you know that you begged for mercy, weren't you proud before?" Leng Zhenhong teased, making Lin Fugui's face ugly, blue and white.

It all happened very quickly, and it seemed like a long time, but in fact it was nothing more than lightning and fire. At this time, Li Xunle finally killed in front of Leng Jinghong, his fist was surging, and the strength was pressing, like iron and wood in the sky, and it came directly to Leng Jinghong's chest.

Lin Fugui was overjoyed when he saw this, and his feet actually regained some sensation at this moment. He gritted his teeth, looked at Leng Jinghong with resentment, and secretly mobilized his whole body to cultivate, just waiting for Li Xunle and Leng Jinghong to fight, and then suddenly attacked. Both sides erupted at the same time, he didn't believe it, Leng Jinghong could handle it.

However, his illusions were destined to be shattered.

He thought that Li Xunle could fight Leng Jinghong and entangle each other, but he didn't know that the difference in strength between Li Xunle and Leng Jinghong was also very different. He secretly gathered his strength, wanting to wait for the opportunity to explode, but what he was waiting for was even more terrifying horror, an indescribable shock.

He suddenly saw Leng Jinghong and smiled. He blinked, not mistaken, the corners of Leng Jinghong's mouth did have a thick smile, and that smile revealed contempt, and he didn't care.

Seeing Li Xunle's fists come out together, one after the other slammed into his chest, Leng Jinghong casually blasted out a punch and met him.

His right hand was still grasping Lin Fugui's palm, and the power between his claws was still violent, making Lin Fugui feel a sharp pain. However, under such a premise, his random fists actually stopped Li Xunle's two iron fists one after the other.

"Bang bang" two muffled sounds, the fist was raging, and it actually stirred up a strong wind. Leng Jinghong didn't move at all, but Li Xunle was shocked and kept retreating, and he stood up.

Suddenly, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Leng Jinghong dragged Lin Fugui and chased after Li Xunle, who was retreating.

Fast!

It's just too fast.

His footwork is exquisite, like a dragon, like a tiger leaping, between two steps, he moved a few zhang and chased in front of Li Xunle. The big hand was raised and slapped at the latter's face.

Li Xunle couldn't react at all, and a crisp slap sounded in his face.

It's so loud!

The hearts of everyone in the audience jumped, and they suddenly felt a pain on their faces, as if the slap was slapped on their faces. Yun looked at it with all his eyes, but saw a palm print clearly appear on Li Xunle's face.

As for Li Xunle, he felt that an unparalleled power came from Leng Jinghong's palm, pumping him sideways.

His face was burning with pain, and he was in the air, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of the air. When it hit the ground, he found that his whole body was almost falling apart under this slap, and he could barely stand up.

This shocked him.

Lin Fugui was also shocked, looking at Leng Jinghong's face close at hand, and the sneer at the corner of the latter's mouth, he suddenly felt cold in his heart.

He suddenly felt that Leng Jinghong was not a human, but a devil.

He never wanted to believe that Leng Jinghong's strength was mentioned within a year, and he only self-righteously attributed it to Leng Jinghong's previous hiding, obviously with such a strong strength, but he had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and had been playing with them.

At this moment, Leng Jinghong opened his mouth and said to him: "I didn't take your fist before, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

His claws were released, but they turned into a slap in the face, pumping Lin Fugui in the face, sending Lin Fugui several meters away.

"I gave you a chance to make a move, I want to see why you are proud?" said calmly, appearing on Lin Fugui's side, and another slap in the face knocked Lin Fugui away.

"Call me a small character, push and push, fight over who will fix me, what qualifications do you have?" Leng Jinghong said, and appeared next to Mu Lingfeng again, slapping again. After the three slaps, Lin Fugui's face was already swollen like a pig's head, unrecognizable.

Quiet!

The scene was suddenly as silent as death.

This time, everyone's hearts were cold, and Leng Jinghong was listed as one of the most unprovoked characters.

Leng Jinghong's body moved, and he appeared on Lin Fugui's side again, and his right hand was raised, and he wanted to fan out.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came.

"Enough!" Lin Yuanhu shouted, his eyes were cold, and he was extremely angry. It's no wonder who isn't angry when they watch their son being slapped in the face?

He looked at Leng Jinghong and threatened: "Leng Jinghong, you can't nod your head when you kill people, you have already won this duel, why do you humiliate my son so much? Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Humiliation, retribution, before you say this, you don't want to think about how many times your good son has humiliated me with my strength over the years, why don't you see your good son receive retribution?"

Lin Yuanhu snorted coldly: "Leng Jinghong, I admit that you are good, but please don't cause trouble for yourself." ”

"Woe?" Leng Jinghong's eyes narrowed, "You threaten me?"

His tone was calm, but for some reason, Lin Yuanhu's heart sank, and that feeling disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Lin Yuanhu shook his head and said strongly: "You can also think so, but this is advice, the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, if you learn not to hide your edge, maybe one day when you pass by a certain wilderness, there will be a little accident." ”

"Really?" said Leng Xuanhong, "I forgot to tell you, I hate threats, and I'm fed up with threats, so if there is any accident that comes at me, I'll continue." ”

He was naturally not afraid of Lin Yuanhu's threat.

Now he already knows the strength of the old drunkard. What is Lin Yuanhu in front of the old drunkard?

He grabbed Lin Fugui and opened his bow left and right, only to hear the sound of slapping "pop pop", which was mixed with Lin Fugui's continuous screams.

The whole scene suddenly lost its voice, and everyone felt Leng Jinghong's strength.

"You've got a kind!"

Lin Yuanhu shouted, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to rush towards Leng Jinghong. However, in front of him, a figure suddenly appeared. The figure was extremely tall, like an insurmountable mountain, and just standing there made him involuntarily stop.

"Mu Junnan, you get out of the way!" Lin Yuanhu shouted.

When Mu Junnan heard this, his eyes did not change at all, and said: "The adult competition in Jianhai Town, as long as there is no life and death, as long as there is no serious disability, no one can interfere before the victory or defeat is divided, this is the rule." ”

"Fuck your fart!" Lin Yuanhu scolded, "Mu Junnan, are you blind, my son can't resist at all in front of Leng Jinghong, is it still called a victory or defeat?"

"According to the rules of adult Dabi, first, your son did not fall off the altar, and second, he did not admit defeat. Whether he can resist or not, he can only make the winner or loser. Mu Junnan said calmly, without the slightest emotion.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yuanhu woke up suddenly.

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