Chapter 350: Arrived
"Ox Consumption" is a magical exercise, and it is also the ancestral exercise of the Zheng family in Nanling, the Zheng family has existed for hundreds of years, and generation after generation has practiced "Ox Consumption".
Of course, it is difficult to cultivate powerful gongs, and in the last three or five years, Zheng Tian has cultivated the fastest!
Zheng Long's most important thing is to use this cow true qi with his big fist, and smash the opponent into crumbs with one punch.
At this moment, his face was full of crazy killing intent and intense excitement, as if he had seen Ye Xuan become a pile of broken corpses.
I saw that the gray-white true qi of the cow was like a shadow in the air, mixed with the whistling wind, and the powerful qi crossed an arc in the air, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and landed in front of Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan didn't dodge, his eyes flashed brightly, the golden light on his two arms seemed to be getting richer and richer, and the strong muscles ~ tightened, accumulating great strength, with anger and madness.
"Roar ......" Ye Xuan roared angrily, as if it was a catharsis for the dark clouds that suddenly thundered and rained down after a long time.
Even if he wasn't a high-level martial artist, Ye Xuan was still fearless!
Even if he wasn't a high-level martial artist, Ye Xuan smashed out with a punch, and he was still shining with golden light!
At that moment when the golden light shone, it was obvious that Zheng Long was a little stunned.
After all, only high-level martial artists can have true qi and color, and Ye Xuan is obviously an exception!
The next second.
Rumble!
The golden fist mark brought up by Ye Xuan's Dragon Soul Fist went head-on, blocking Zheng Long's fist.
The sudden collision between the gold and gray-white colors was first a visible fusion of flesh ~ eyes, and then suddenly exploded, accompanied by a deafening roar, a powerful energy flow from the center of the eruption went towards the surroundings.
Many of the onlookers around turned pale involuntarily at that moment, and took two steps back!
Meanwhile.
Ye Xuan took half a step back, while Zheng Long took a full step back!
Zheng Long is not as good as Ye Xuan!
The three of Jin Su and Tong, who bent down slightly to support Zheng Hong, were all stunned.
How can it be?
The South Maniac turned out to be not a young boy.
Ye Xuan looked obviously younger than Zheng Long, he was even stronger than Zheng Long at this age?
It's complete nonsense, okay?
Others may have just heard of the name of the Southern Maniac.
But they had seen with their own eyes how terrifying Zheng Long was.
How many Nanling Martial Gardens are there, but Zheng Long can enter and exit three times, fight the heroes, and challenge the entire Nanling Martial Garden, it is not a problem at all, and the three of Jin Su are also impressed by such terrifying strength, so they will follow Zheng Long!
And they have seen with their own eyes that Zheng Long can directly kill an adult buffalo with a random punch, and smash the cow's head with one punch.
Such a terrifying force can be called invincible!
In fact, so far, in the south, Zheng Long really hasn't encountered anything, at least among the younger generation, there is no one more powerful than him!
But in such a small place as Chongzhou, I actually encountered it.
"A little strength!" A smile crossed the corner of Zheng Long's mouth, feeling a little numb pain from being shaken in his body, his first reaction was excitement, he raised his head slightly, and the light in his eyes turned Ye Xuan as if he was seeing prey.
"If you have this strength, this will be your graveyard!" Ye Xuan's voice was a little hoarse.
"Huh...... Is it?" Zheng Long smiled disdainfully, and then suddenly roared, "Blood Fist!"
At that moment, Zheng Long's body suddenly rose infinitely, and a strong murderous aura came from his internal organs, from his mouth, nose, ears and eyes, from his sweat and blood pores......
Suddenly gushing out~ out!
The murderous aura carries an unrivaled smell.
At this moment, Zheng Long's body seemed to turn into a blood-drinking long knife, and he stood between the ground, murderous!
At the same time, Zheng Long's body burst out suddenly, and the blood mist burst like a torrent, rushing forward.
It was accompanied by two fists that shimmered with a faint color of blood.
Those two punches were like heavy hammers falling from the nine heavens, overwhelming and ferocious......
Jin Su and the three of them trembled, clenching their fists excitedly.
See the bloody fist again!
This is Zheng Long's signboard and Zheng Long's hole card.
The bloody fist came out, alarmed, and fell with a punch, and the mountain and river were broken.
Zheng Long once had a brilliant record, which was completed in front of the three of Jin Su, or in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of newcomers and elites in the entire Nanling Martial Garden.
Zheng Long used this bloody fist to smash their Martial Garden God of War out of the ring with one punch, and shattered the myth of the Nanling Martial Garden God of War with one punch.
To this day, that scene is still imprinted in the minds of the three of them.
At this moment, I saw it again, in addition to excitement, it was more of a lament for Ye Xuan.
This kid is going to die!
The angry Zheng Long is invincible!
Zheng Long, who casts the bloody fist, is invincible!
Ye Xuan still didn't dodge, his eyes became more and more, and the anger in his heart did not disappear, but became more and more terrifying.
He wants to kill, kill, kill......
"Playing murderous, you are a bird!" Seeing that Zheng Long was in front of him, Ye Xuan roared angrily.
At that moment, the uncontrollable anger, murderous aura, evil aura, and dragon coercion in Ye Xuan's body were perfectly combined.
That powerful momentum that seemed to come from the will of heaven and earth suddenly erupted, and the audience.
Cold, cold, majestic......
It was a visceral sense of horror.
Many of the onlookers couldn't even control the urge to kneel.
The originally excited eyes of the three Jin Su paused, followed by intense shock.
The momentum that erupted from this kid was no worse than Zheng Long.
How many people Zheng Long has killed over the years to have such a momentum, how could Ye Xuan have an aura that is not weaker than Zheng Long, or even stronger than Zheng Long.
How can it be?
How can it be?
The trio couldn't believe it at all.
"You me off, I'll stone you to death!" Ye Xuan roared, kicked his feet violently, and shot ~ out.
Two golden fists swung at the same time.
"Dragon Soul Fist...... Dragon Soul Fist ...... Dragon Soul Fist ......"
Ye Xuan seemed to be crazy, roaring madly, waving his fists vigorously, and fighting with Zheng Long.
After the Dragon Soul Fist and the Blood Demon Fist collided, each punch slammed into a huge momentum, the air was scorching, and the void was shaking.
The punch by punch made this space crackle.
Zheng Long is a madman, a bloodthirsty madman!
Ye Xuan is also a madman, and he is also a madman who will die if he fights.
The two of them can throw three or five punches every second, fighting together, no one wants to dodge first, and no one wants to admit defeat first.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
......
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan and Zheng Long had already faced hundreds of punches.
This kind of continuous fist fighting, this continuous powerful attack, this continuous desperate hand-to-hand combat, Ye Xuan is the most fearless. !