Chapter 025: There are always bullies who don't have long eyes
"That's it for this time?" Hu Yanlin fanned the wind on the side and lit the ghost fire: "Some people don't let him have a long memory, but they will kick his nose in the face." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
", what are you, where do you have the qualifications to intercede for him. Zhang Liang, who was instigated, kicked Luo Kunpeng in the stomach, causing Luo Kunpeng to stagger back a few steps. "If you're in the way here, I'll clean it up with you. ”
Luo Kunpeng covered his stomach with his hands, and then wanted to beg Zhang Liang to be stopped by Wang Heng, Wang Heng gave him a look that you can rest assured that I will be fine, turned his head to meet Hu Yanlin's eyes, and asked in a salty tone: "Am I in the way of your eyes?"
"Ugly things are quite self-aware. Hu Yanlin avoided Wang Heng's gaze in disgust, unwilling to look at his ugly face more: "Brother Zhang will beat you into a pig's head, and it may be more pleasing to the eye to look at." ”
"You have to bear it if you think I'm an eyesore, and then call me to believe it or not, I'll smash your mouth. Wang Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, the bloodthirsty fierce light in his eyes reappeared, and the desire to kill in his heart~ The desire to kill was irrepressible, and he completely changed into a person.
Luo Kunpeng looked at Wang Heng blankly, and from his abruptly changed momentum and murderous and ruthless gaze, Luo Kunpeng felt the most primitive instinct from the Flood Desolation Beast--- predation and thirst for blood. "Is this still the ordinary Wang Heng I know?"
Look, a dark shadow looms behind him. Han Li said movingly, "Mutant Physique!"
"Rare and weird. The good-looking girl said: "What's so strange, aren't the students captured by Biao Ye all mutated physiques, half of the students in the class have a thousand strange mutated physiques." ”
Han Li ignored her and said to the burly young man, "It's rare to see a mutated physique that can dominate people's emotions, Li Tao, look, that kid doesn't look like a demon god overlord with ten perverted physiques and one of the five strongest flesh physiques?"
"What, Demon God Overlord!"
"Zhao Yuhao, don't be surprised. The girl glanced at the short and sturdy young man who was ranked fourth: "The Demon God Overlord body sounds quite domineering, in fact, not only us, but the seniors in the academy have only heard of its name, and have not seen its true face, who can guarantee that this physique really exists in the world?"
Li Tao lowered his voice and said, "It really can't be faked. Pay attention to Chair Mao. ”
The Mao Sect, which was originally like an old monk, suddenly raised his eyelids when the blue and black shadows behind Wang Heng appeared, and the two essences in his pupils shot directly at the shadow behind Wang Heng, as if in his eyes, except for Wang Heng, nothing else could arouse his interest.
"You, you, what are you going to do. Hu Yanlin, who has always relied on her face to cling to the strong, deceived the good and feared the evil, and was locked by the infinite killing intent emanating from Wang Heng's body, so frightened that her face was pale, and she spoke with a crying voice: "Brother Zhang, he is a murderer." ”
"It's okay to pick up cheap ~ goods. Wang Hengyun quenched the bones and forging the marrow, his strength increased by three times, he made a lightning shot, and slapped his backhand on the palms that Hu Yanlin hastily protected in front of him, the super strength of 1,200 kilograms was far from the ordinary martial arts quadruple heaven, and her strength was only 800 kilograms that she could resist.
Palm to palm, Hu Yanlin suddenly attacked Wang Heng and ridiculed him for not being able to do anything, just a waste of three heavens, and the old lady had a hard encounter, it was not asking for hardship, but the pain of the ten fingers and heart hit, and her hands were unconscious, and she immediately woke up, it turned out that the other party specialized in cultivating the body and strength.
Hu Yanlin is not stupid, knowing that she is suffering a loss in strength, she immediately retracted her arms, her red lips opened slightly, and she spit out a piece of green mist, which rose when she saw the wind, enveloping herself.
Wang Heng slapped his backhand, castration was unabated, and he really pumped on the green and mengmeng, and his palm passed through it without hindrance, giving him the illusion of punching the air, which made him feel surprised, and secretly wondered: I underestimated the enemy, without two brushes, how could I be qualified to enter the first college in the country!
"Thunder Light Fist!" Zhang Liang's eyes were quick, and he took the opportunity to punch out, the silver light shone, and the fist wrapped in thunder and lightning sent out a dense explosion sound of crackling thunder and lightning energy intertwined, directly taking Wang Heng's lower abdomen dantian.
The advantage of the Thunder Light Fist is its speed and the extra damage it contains, as long as it makes the slightest contact, it will be shocked, and the power of thunder and lightning will wreak havoc on the whole body, paralyzing the opponent.
The rabbit rose and fell, and Wang Heng could not tolerate a momentary hesitation, he did not dodge or dodge, clenched his right fist to meet it, and the clumsy and unpretentious punch was not a little fancy, and it was easy for the opponent to ignore it.
"Brother Zhang, be careful, the physical strength of his cultivation!" Hu Yanlin's arms hung weakly, and she attributed her defeat to her own shortcomings to attacking the strengths of the other with her own shortcomings.
"Wang Heng be careful, that's the orange and yellow exercises!" Luo Kunpeng's worries about Wang Heng were beyond words, he knew very well that Zhang Liang's strength was not in vain. Lei Guangquan is Zhang Liang's mastery, orange and yellow boxing, the power should not be underestimated, he can be among the top five in the class, this mastery is indispensable.
"It's good to come!" Zhang Liang didn't care, the physical strength of the three heavens, full of calculations, can win the mutated physique of Hu Yanlin, who is mainly protected, is already very amazing, and if he wants to confront his thunder light fist head-on, it is undoubtedly a dragonfly shaking stone.
"Bang bang bang" punch three times, Zhang Liang's thunder light fist was so fast that Wang Heng was indistinguishable from the naked eye, it seemed to be a punch, but in fact, he had punched three times in a row, and the strength of these three punches, each punch was not lost to Chang Li's lore punch.
"It's dangerous!" Wang Heng soaked in cold sweat in his waist, and felt a burst of happiness. I don't know if Zhang Liang can't cultivate at home, or for some other reason, the three punches that are as fast as thunder do not hit the target at the same time, bursting out with a force of more than 3,000 kilograms, and the last two punches lag for a moment.
"The orange and yellow fist technique is really powerful, and my entire right arm is paralyzed and I can't find the feeling!" Leaning against the bluestone back wall that had shattered a large area, Wang Heng's throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his perception locked on Zhang Liang at all times to guard against his second sneak attack.
With one punch against three punches, he successfully offset Zhang Liang's most aggressive first punch, but he also stubbornly endured the next two punches. The trembling right arm, the qi and blood in the body are not running smoothly, and the tendons and veins that were originally repaired by the pill are likely to recur from the old injury!
On the other hand, Zhang Liang couldn't stand it well, Wang Heng's fist was so strong that it was beyond his imagination, he was unstable under his feet, stumbling back five or six steps, a handful of scarlet blood stains leached out of the corner of his mouth, and both eyeballs were about to bulge out, he couldn't believe it: Nima, is it his own dazzle, can he be immune to thunder and lightning energy? Just the strength of his fist is more than 1,000 kilograms? Isn't it the same realm every second with the exercises?
Wang Heng was hit hard by the Thunder Light Fist, and it was not as Zhang Liang expected, with the tragic situation of silver snake lightning dancing and thunder and lightning raging.