Lang Yue hesitated.

With that punch just now, the moment Lin Feifei's fist touched his chest, Lang Yue felt Lin Feifei's cultivation that burst out in an instant. That cultivation can't be said to be very strong, it should be much worse than Lang Yue, but the damage caused is completely different. Lang Yue just made Lin Feifei's shoulder hurt, and his body didn't even move. And Lang Yue not only had the clothes on his chest torn, but the position where he was hit by Lin Feifei was even more painful.

It's not a matter of boxing at all, Lang Yue believes that there are oddities here.

Of course, there are strange things here! Lin Feifei is a demon spirit double cultivator! Demon qi and aura can catalyze each other to improve themselves, and they can even annihilate each other, producing huge power! Lin Feifei's punch just now has the power of annihilation. Fortunately, Lang Yue's own cultivation is also good, if he changes to a weak person, won't this punch be penetrated!

Although Lang Yue hesitated, he did not show it. As a demon clan, he has cultivated for a long time, and although his personality is not pleasing, his cultivation is not weak. He may shrink back from facing his own kind, but he still has confidence in the face of human monks.

"Heh, I underestimate you. Lang Yue said.

"It's okay, just take a look at it this time. Lin Feifei was unceremonious.

"Yes, our guide is strong!" shouted the fighters of the 3rd Brigade.

"Look up to you?" a faint black aura appeared on Lang Yue's fists, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

The two sides fought again, this time faster and more varied. Lin Feifei knew that the other party was obviously serious, and he didn't dare to take it lightly. The Djinn Fist God exerts all his might, leaving no room for error.

If it was just an appetizer just now, then this time it was definitely a big meal for the soldiers. One of the two sides is flexible and the other is fierce, bringing out the two completely different punches to the fullest. The aura and the demonic energy kept colliding, and what the warriors saw in their eyes was a constant flash of light, and what they heard was a series of roars. And under Duan Hong's protection, those extra shock waves didn't really hurt the fighters, but they also allowed them to experience what the duel between the truly strong was like.

In all fairness, Lang Yue is powerful, but his character is really disgusting. However, disgust is disgust, Lin Feifei did not despise him because of the other party's character, on the contrary, Lin Feifei at this time was very serious.

After all, this was the first official battle since his cultivation had been promoted to this level.

In the past, Lin Feifei almost didn't care much about what kind of cultivation he had. Later, the end of the world was approaching, and his desperate cultivation had made a huge improvement in the Spirit Race spaceship, and he didn't care about it; At that time, after I really had a little bit of experience, I couldn't wait to cultivate desperately, in order to get the most out of it, and I didn't even want to waste a little extra time.

In the end, the battle plan planned by Meow Xiaoli was like a joke, and everyone didn't do their best.

And this time, different.

The opponent this time is the opponent that Lin Feifei dreams of.

Strong, and conceited, it is the best opponent to verify Lin Feifei's cultivation!

As a person who has liked to fight since he was a child, Lin Feifei felt that this was simply this opportunity given to him by God. The more he played, the more excited he became, and the more he fought, the happier he became. Although this completely versatility of fighting has also scarred me, there is a longing that wells up from the bottom of my heart, the desire to fight all the way.

Lin Feifei wasn't sure if this was inherited from his mother's instinct to fight evil spirits or something else, anyway, this feeling was very cool!

But.

As Lin Feifei's opponent, Lang Yue was unhappy.

He thinks that his cultivation is not low, not to mention among the monks, even among the younger generation of the demon clan, it is considered good. But in the face of this Lin Feifei, he didn't make any money. He admitted that there was a gap between the fist techniques of the two sides, and the Giant Spirit Divine Fist that Lin Feifei used he knew, it was the Heavenly God Martial Arts from the Heavenly Palace. But the Heavenly God Martial Arts was exerted by mortals, and the power could naturally be calculated by fractions, which was not a matter of martial arts.

This Lin Feifei, if he only perceives it with instinct, this person probably doesn't have much cultivation. If you don't speak, you just walk by, and you're even just a little bit stronger than ordinary mortals. But once he started fighting, the lethality that erupted at the moment of punching was very amazing. Especially in this kind of exchange of injuries, Lang Yue feels that he is the one who suffers.

Lang Yue has a very big advantage over ordinary people, and his knowledge is very rich - although this is just the capital he uses to pretend to be forced, but at this time, it comes in handy.

For example, after resisting a few times in a row, he suddenly figured out what was going on with Lin Feifei's inexplicably powerful injury.

"The power of annihilation, you are a demon spirit dual cultivator!" Lang Yue shouted.

"Huh, yes, I'll give you a stick and reward you with a little red flower!" Lin Feifei said with a smile.

"Ha! Since you know that you are a demon spirit dual cultivator, you will end here!" Lang Yue's rich knowledge helped him a lot at this time, although the power of annihilation was strong, it was not invincible. The reason why Lin Feifei's previous annihilation power was invincible was mainly because the opponent was not strong enough. And in the world of the strong, the dual cultivation of demon spirits is not uncommon, and this power of annihilation is not an invincible force. Although it is called annihilation, it is not as terrifying as antimatter annihilation, and there are still means of confrontation. The easiest way is to use a large amount of demonic energy or aura to impact the power of annihilation, and change the proportional state of the demonic qi and aura before they are annihilated, so that they cannot be annihilated.

As a simple example, it's hard to light a bag of flour with a match. But if the flour is sprinkled into the air, forming an aerosol state, then an explosion will be triggered. So, one of the stupidest ways is to fill the air around with flour so that it can't be ignited.

This kind of thing is difficult for ordinary people to do, but Lang Yue's cultivation is not low, a large amount of demonic qi is surging, infused in advance, Lin Feifei failed to detonate two punches in a row, and as a result, the power of these two punches was greatly reduced, but he was repelled by Lang Yue's set of combos more than a dozen steps!

"Hehe, it's just a double cultivation, it's okay to bully and bully ordinary people, show up in front of me!"

Lin Feifei was beaten by these punches, and he calmed down after taking a few deep breaths, with a very excited smile on his face.

"Great, I just like your tenacity!" Lin Feifei looked at the soldiers around him and shouted, "Brothers, are you still enjoying watching it?"

"It's enjoyable!" The group of soldiers looked at it with a lot of blood, of course, it was enjoyable. The aftermath of the battle between the two has even hung up a layer of surrounding ground, how can it not be enjoyable?

"Then let's upgrade again?" Lin Feifei let out a sigh of relief and put on a posture.

"Good!" the fighters applauded.

At this time, Duan Hong asked softly to the hanging seal boy who had come back to his senses at the same time: "Brother, the two of them will be fine." ”

The boy said: "It's okay, although Lang Yue's father is powerful, no matter how powerful he is, he doesn't dare to mess with Meow Xiaoli, right?"

Duan Hong smiled: "That's for sure, I'm afraid that Lin Feifei will have a problem." ”

"I guess, it should be no problem, after all, he is a spicy and strong man. The boy shook his head and said with envy on his face.

Lang Yue already has self-confidence, people like him, once they find a little bit of self-confidence, they are full of self-confidence. He proudly hooked his hand at Lin Feifei: "Come, show everything from time to time, don't hide it!"

Lin Feifei grinned: "Okay!

This time, Lin Feifei is going all out.

How strong is the battle of the Infant Monks?

In the past, Lin Feifei could only rely on brain supplements, but now, he can demonstrate it himself!

Every punch is thrown, a powerful aura impact will erupt above the fist, and compared to now, the momentum just now can be said to be very low-key.

These fighters were stunned by the scene in front of them, Lin Feifei's every punch was like an explosion in front of a cruise missile, although they did not face the impact directly, but the fighters were lifted from the ground by the shock wave several times, which can be regarded as a wonderful experience.

Duan Hong whispered to the hanging seal boy: "Brother, help me protect my warriors, don't be affected by them." ”

The boy said: "Lin Feifei, don't worry, this person is very measured. He's definitely not going to hurt the innocent, but that's not a good guy, you just have to keep an eye on him. ”

Duan Hong nodded: "I think so too." ”

Lang Yue was shocked.

Just now, Lang Yue could already tell that Lin Feifei's cultivation was much lower than him. In this world where cultivation was almost equal to combat power, he believed that he would be able to defeat Lin Feifei very quickly.

However, things changed beyond his imagination.

Lin Feifei turned out to be stronger!

Yes, Lin Feifei hit a much higher damage than him with a cultivation lower than his!

This feeling makes Langyue very awkward. After Lang Yue is a famous family, his father is very fond of him, and he has been deliberately cultivating since he was a child, although his age is not high among the demon clan, but the empirical means of cultivation are not weak, and the few fights just now have given him a clear understanding of Lin Feifei's cultivation, and he even thought that he had won, but Lin Feifei's extraordinary performance caught him a little off guard.

What's going on? How can this be?

Lang Yue's head was full of questions.

Defeating the strong with the weak is nothing new in history. Or rather, similar cases abound. There is usually a premise that the weak can beat the strong, that is, it cannot be too bad. A swarm of ants can bite an adult to death, but if an adult has a flamethrower in his hand, the swarm of ants has no chance.

In Lang Yue's opinion, Lin Feifei's weak cultivation should not have burst out with such a strong lethality.

How did poor Lang Yue know that Lin Feifei was a quantum monk.

The biggest feature of the Quantum Monk is that the utilization rate of spiritual energy is extremely high. According to Lin Zilin's statistical model, the utilization rate of spiritual energy by traditional monks is very low, usually hovering around 10 percent, and even only 1 percent in extreme cases. In other words, if you cast a spell once, 99% of your aura may be wasted.

But the quantum monk is different, the quantum monk's utilization rate of aura is as high as more than ninety-eight percent, which is very terrifying.

Now Lin Feifei can completely control the use of his own aura and demonic energy, and this punch will only burst out with the most powerful blow at the moment of hit. Under the premise that there is no way to increase the damage with the power of annihilation, the damage of the fist will come entirely from the fist itself. And by precisely controlling the casting of aura, Lin Feifei can still achieve extremely high damage.

Lang Yue doesn't understand, doesn't understand. The more I don't understand, the more nervous I become. Because he was always worried about whether Lin Feifei still had something to hide. Of course, there must be a back hand, for example, you can borrow strength from Meow Xiaoli, and the punch power that the giant spirit god gave to Lin Feifei. But this is not a battle of life and death after all, it is like a street fight, calling a brawl with a fist, once you touch a pistol, this is basically a rush to shoot, and Lin Feifei did not intend to do this.

But Lang Yue didn't think so.

Because he found out that he was going to lose.

Langyue is higher, and theoretically has a stronger endurance. He originally planned to delay for a while, exhausting Lin Fei's aura and making him admit defeat on his own. Kelin Feifei is a quantum monk, and his own consumption is very low. In the face of such an opponent again, it is simply impossible to really do your best. It was very difficult to exhaust Lin Feifei's aura, seeing that Lin Feifei showed no signs of exhaustion, he couldn't bear it himself, how could this work!

Finally, Lang Yue couldn't help it, he roared, no longer with his fists, but with his claws, each nail with a strange light. Seeing that something had happened, the boy shouted: "Bastard, little cub, you dare to use this trick! Lin Feifei quickly dodge! Don't be caught by him!"

But it was too late, although Lin Feifei already felt that something was wrong and tried his best to avoid it, but his left arm was still scratched. In the blink of an eye, an inexplicable red light flowed out of the wound, forming a bloodshot that implicated Lang Yue's fingertips! And Lin Feifei suddenly felt that he was losing control of this arm! Not only that, Lin Feifei's hand was still shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye!

A smile finally appeared on Lang Yue's face, he laughed and said, "Lin Feifei, you're finished!"

Lin Feifei smiled: "Playing tricks, using spells?

Lang Yue waved his hand and shouted: "This is called a soldier who is not tired of cheating!"

Lin Feifei shook his head: "I originally thought you were just a self-righteous fool, but I didn't expect you to be a despicable and shameless villain." ”

Lang Yue's face turned red and shouted, "What do you know? This is called tactics!"

However, the soldiers who were watching the battle were in a hurry. These warriors hadn't seen many confrontations between monks, but they knew one thing. There are rules for comrades-in-arms to communicate and learn. It's like a wrestling match where you suddenly pull out a gun, sorry, you're done.

This time, even the soldiers led by Lang Yue followed suit, although the soldiers admired the strong, but the soldiers valued discipline more.

Without discipline, everything is free to talk about.

Obviously, Lang Yue himself knows whether to win or not, but it doesn't matter, he knows one thing very well, the history books are written by winners. It's better to win than to lose!

Thinking of this, Lang Yue pulled his fingertips fiercely: "This arm of yours, just accept it!"

Lin Feifei's arm actually showed signs of being broken from a certain position!

"You're kidding me!"

Lin Feifei's hand, which had begun to wither, suddenly clenched, and in the blink of an eye, it completely regained its vitality!

Since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust.

The pain mark took effect, the withered arm immediately recovered, Lin Feifei mobilized all his strength and pulled it violently, and Lang Yue took off in response!

"Justice Fist!"

"Just by your humble aura!"

Lang Yue took off in response, all the arms he used to block were broken, and Lin Feifei's fists were red because of the high temperature.

"Fool, this time it's pure brute force, no aura. ”

Langyue's face has blossomed.

Whether it is a monk or a demon clan, there is a common weakness, that is, face, almost all martial arts in the world have not cultivated face.

With that punch just now, Lang Yue made an empirical mistake. Because every time Lin Feifei punched, he only exploded at the last moment, so he instinctively thought that Lin Feifei was still like this. So he completely focused on the defense of the aura, but neglected the physical defense. Usually purely physical attacks between monks don't have much effect, and they don't care. But Lin Feifei is a special case, because of his blind obsession with power, Lin Feifei's strength is extremely great, and the fact that he didn't break Lang Yue after this punch went out is enough to show how good this person's physique is.

Lang Yue sat up groggily, he was a little blind, his face was hot and painful, he even thought his face was flying. I touched it with my hand, and my hand was full of blood.

"Bastard!

Rumble!

Another punch smashed all the words that Lang Yue was going to say into his stomach.

"I don't listen. Lin Feifei said.

"You!"

Rumble!

Another punch.

"Hold back. Lin Feifei said.

Punch after punch, Lang Yue's recovery ability is also extremely strong, but he was punched by Lin Feifei more than 20 times in succession, and even a piece of iron was deformed.

Finally, Lang Yue couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Stop fighting, I admit defeat!"

Lin Feifei shook his hand, and flames ignited on his fist, burning all the blood of Lang Yue on it. Then he stood up and pointed to the bloodshot on his arm: "Take this one." ”

Lang Yue reluctantly put away the blood, and his hands returned to their original state.

Lin Feifei got up and stretched out his hand, looking friendly. Lang Yue got up without saying a word, turned around and left.

There was a moment of silence, and the cheers of the warriors resounded in the sky.