The young man was of medium height, and his facial features were quite delicate, but his body was extremely fat, looking like a round ball, and he weighed at least more than 200 catties. But his body was extremely agile when he fought, not only did he easily avoid the siege of the "Lingli" squad, but he also hit several Ling family members who attacked him with one move!

Not far away, Ling Feng and Zuo Yu, who had just arrived, saw the fat boy's agile figure, and their eyes lit up.

This young man is only about sixteen or seventeen years old, but his strength is not inferior to the two of them, at least above the innate quadruple!

Fortunately, he made a very measured move, and although he knocked down many members of the Ling family, he did not seriously injure anyone.

If such a talented young man is in Longyuan City, he will definitely not be an ordinary person, even if he is not known to everyone, he will definitely be famous.

But whether it was Ling Feng or Zuo Yu, let alone that they had never seen this fat boy before, they had never even heard of it.

Ling Feng was sure that this young man was definitely not from Longyuan City!

But where did he come from, and why did he fight with the "Fierce" team?

"Second Elder, what's going on?" Ling Feng frowned slightly, walked quickly to the side of Second Elder, looked at the fat young man who was fighting, and asked.

"Feng'er, are you here?" The second elder, who was anxious, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Ling Feng appear in time, "Great, you came too timely! This young man's strength is too strong, we are not opponents at all!"

"What the hell is the reason for this, why did you get into a fight with him?"

Seeing that the fat young man made a very measured move and did not seriously injure the clansmen, Ling Feng was not in a hurry to make a move, and asked.

"Alas!" the second elder sighed helplessly and said with a wry smile, "We met this young man here, and several clansmen said that he was fat, and he happened to hear it. So he was not pleased, and insisted on teaching the people a lesson. Where we are willing to follow, we just started to do it. ”

Ling Feng was stunned: "Just because others said he was fat, he started to move?"

I'm obviously fat, and I don't allow others to say it?

This is also too overbearing!

"I'll meet him first!"

Zuo Yu saw that the fat boy had a good strength, and he had long been itching, and just as Ling Feng asked the second elder, he had already flown up and rushed straight towards the fat boy.

The young man was unhappy because the strength of the "Lingli" squad was too weak, and it was difficult for him to exert his fists and kicks, and a pair of small eyes saw Zuo Yu who was rushing straight away, and at a glance he could see that the latter's strength was equal to his own, and he couldn't help but be happy, and abandoned the people who were fighting with him, and rushed towards Zuo Yu.

A burly, fat figure rushed towards each other, like two raging beasts, colliding together in an instant.

"Bang!

The two of them, both bare-handed, collided with their fists and feet, making a deafening sound, and each of them took a few steps back under the blow.

"Innate Quadruple!"

A move tested the strength of the fat boy, and the opponent's Zuo Yu looked happy, and the retreating figure stopped without waiting for a dodge, and a dodge rushed towards the fat boy again like a whirlwind.

"It's as good as me?"

The fat boy was also full of excitement, his fists waved again and again, and smashed straight towards Zuo Yu with a burst of "hoop".

"Bang bang!"

The sound of fists and feet colliding sounded again, and Zuo Yu and the fat boy were like two excited beasts, one fat and one thin, flying up and down, tossing and turning, and quickly entangled together.

For a time, it was difficult for the two sides to distinguish between victory and defeat.

At this time, the three elders who followed closely behind Ling Feng and Zuo Yu, as well as everyone from the "Fengrui" team, rushed over.

"Second Elder, what's going on?"

The third elder saw the embarrassed appearance of the "Lingli" team and exclaimed.

As soon as the Second Elder turned around, he saw the Third Elder and the "Sharp" team behind him, and did not answer his question, but said in surprise: "Third Elder, you have all broken through to the Innate Realm?"

"Haha! Just now Feng'er gave one of us a Melting Spirit Pill to help us break through, and now we are all innate martial artists!" Seeing that the second elder showed an unconcealable shock and envy, the third elder looked proud, turned his eyes to look at the two who were fighting wildly, and exclaimed: "The strength of this young man who came with Feng'er is so powerful!"

Ling Feng introduced: "He is the Imperial Forest Army's Zuo Du Commander - Zuo Yu, a congenital fourfold martial artist!"

"It turned out to be the Left Capital of the Imperial Forest Army!" the third elder nodded in understanding, "No wonder the strength is so strong!"

Ling Feng set his eyes on the fat boy: "Although Zuo Yu's strength is not weak, his opponent's strength seems to be stronger!"

The three elders were startled and looked at it again.

Sure enough, the fat boy seemed to have inexhaustible strength all over his body, and he swung several punches in a row, forcing Zuo Yu to retreat again and again!

The two sides only exchanged twenty moves, and Zuo Yu was already completely at a disadvantage!

On the side of his body, he skillfully dodged the fat boy's fierce punch, and the white light of his left and right palm flashed, and he shot out a wave of qi, which was like lightning on the opponent's wide back.

"Bang!"

A palm was firmly imprinted on the fat boy's back, but Zuo Yu felt that his palm seemed to hit a sponge, the opponent not only had nothing to do, but smiled at himself, and punched directly at his face, forcing Zuo Yu to fall backwards again, and retreated a few steps.

Zuo Yu's every punch has the strength of at least fourteen horses, but the other party doesn't seem to be afraid of his attack at all, and completely uses his body to take every move of him!

But every punch of the opponent has the strength of at least sixteen horses, and every attack is like a tsunami, with a majestic momentum, Zuo Yu does not dare to resist with his body like the opponent, and can only try his best to dodge every time.

His own attack was useless against the opponent, but the opponent's attack was like a huge wave, wave after wave! Zuo Yu found that he could only be beaten passively, and he had no power to fight back!

If you continue like this, you will lose sooner or later!

Zuo Yu couldn't help but be anxious.

He has had a lot of experience with his enemies countless times, but he has never seen such a strange situation. The opponent's strength is obviously equal to his own, but he is not afraid of his own attack at all!

What the hell is going on?

Zuo Yu was puzzled, but the "blazing" in the Heaven Turning Seal saw something strange, and said to Ling Feng: "That young man's body has also undergone special tempering just like you quenched with the fire of the stars, and it can completely remove the power of the opponent's attack with the cushion of the muscles. Unless the opponent's strength can break through the defense of his muscles, there is no way to take him at all, and he can only be beaten passively!"

"You can actually use the cushion of muscles to unload the opponent's attack, it seems that his body has also been tempered to a rather delicate point!" Ling Feng stared at the fat boy, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I don't know the effect of my body refinement, compared to him, which is stronger or weaker?"

"Bang!"

At this moment, Zuo Yu, who was retreating again and again, couldn't dodge, and was hit in the chest by the fat boy with a punch, and the whole person flew backwards.

After retreating more than ten meters in a row, Zuo Yu was able to stabilize his body, directly wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, tightened his fists, and was about to rush to the opponent again, but found that Ling Feng had already blocked in front of him at some point: "You are not his opponent, let me come!"

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Zuo Yu's cold eyes, but he didn't refute Ling Feng, quietly watching him slowly walk towards the fat boy step by step.