Chapter Ninety-Seven: Flame Fist

In the tent, the man looked at the charming woman below him, and a silver smile appeared on his slightly pale face.

The big hand grabbed the two soft balls on the woman's chest, and with a slight effort, the woman immediately let out a moaning sound like a female cat.

Stimulated by this moan, the man bowed slightly, speeding up the rhythm of sensationalism, and after a while, with the sound of two completely different but equally happy voices, the two ** stiffened at the same time.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, just when the man's body was softened because of the pleasure, the keen nerves that had been mixed with life and death all the year round made his heart tremble, and he reflected his surname, the man picked up the woman's body, reversed it, and turned the woman's body upward, this appearance turned the woman as a shield!

Seeing the man's actions, the woman threw her eyes away, and was about to praise the man's amazing physical strength coquettishly, when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back, and then fell down directly......

There was no time to check whether the woman was alive or dead, the man put it aside, grabbed the pants next to him, and his figure began to retreat sharply.

"Who are you, why did you assassinate me? Don't you know that I am a member of the Blackstone Mercenary Group? If you provoke the Blackstone Mercenary Group, you will not end well!"

"Papapa" responded to the man's clapping, and after this clap, a slightly immature voice sounded: "Admire, admire! The Blackstone Mercenary Regiment really did its best, and the catastrophe came, and it was directly used as a shield for the talented woman, Your Excellency was really ruthless!"

Hearing this immature voice, the man's face became even more ugly, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Who are you?

"Well, as you wish. The immature voice said lightly.

As the voice fell, a young man with an overly delicate face slowly walked into the tent.

Seeing the handsome young man walking in slowly, the man's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Lingkun, is it you?"

"Heh!" Hearing the man's exclamation, Lingkun smiled lightly: "It's exactly here, but is it necessary to be so surprised?

Looking down at a dagger stuck in the woman's smooth back, the man's face appeared for a while: "Good boy, our mercenary group is looking for you everywhere, and you dare to assassinate me." But it's okay, it saves you the trouble of looking for you everywhere. Today, I will make you regret what you have done!" After speaking, a powerful momentum rose from the man's body like a giant dragon awakening, and as this momentum rose, a faint fire element began to appear around the man.

Feeling the momentum of the man's rise, Lingkun's face remained unchanged, and as soon as his mind moved, the aura in the sea of qi began to surge at high speed along the meridians, and at the same time, an equally not weak momentum slowly rose from Lingkun's body, faintly competing with the man's momentum.

"Huh?" Sensing Lingkun's momentum, the man raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "I said where did you get the courage, it turns out that you have awakened your caste." However, now that you are both at the low level of Suzaku, can you, a newly promoted kid, think that you can beat me? I have been in this realm for more than ten years, how can you be compared to a rookie!"

"Perhaps, but if you stay in this realm for more than ten years, it can only mean that you are a waste of firewood. With a sneer on his face, Lingkun sneered.

was poked in the bottom of the heart, a touch of cruelty appeared on the man's face, and Sen Ran said: "Okay, you sharp-toothed boy, I hope you don't regret it later, I will make your life worse than death!"

After speaking, the man suddenly shouted: "Suzaku Intermediate Technique: Flame Fist!"

I saw that the shouts fell, and the man clenched his hands, and began to turn red strangely, and then, a layer of rich fire element completely covered his fists, as if a real flame had been ignited!

The man waved his fists, bringing up a gust of hot wind, and the high temperature on his fists burned the space where the fists passed a little distorted.

Nodding with satisfaction, the man smiled and said: "You dare to disturb my good deeds, in order to show the unprecedented anger in my heart, now what you see is the strongest technique I have mastered, 'Flame Fist', I hope you don't lose too quickly!"

Feeling the high temperature contained in his fist, Lingkun's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, and blue aura gushed out from the sea of qi crazily, and then gathered on his hands, covering a thin curtain of water.

"Ji, your element is still the water element, do you want to restrain my Flame Fist, but I'm sorry to tell you, my Flame Fist is not simply covered with the fire element!" After speaking, the man kicked his feet and raised his right fist high, slamming towards Lingkun like a humanoid spirit animal.

"Really?" Seeing the man's actions, Lingkun's face remained unchanged, his steps were a little bit, and he blasted towards the man with a punch without evasion.

The two fists collided, and a violent wave of qi directly swirled, and the wave of qi spread, shaking the poorly erected tent to pieces.

Sensing the scorching sensation coming from his fist, Lingkun's eyes jumped, his left foot spun, and his right foot kicked the man in front of him at a tricky angle with a strong wind.

Sensing the strong wind in his chest, the man's face changed, and his right fist was strained again, and then he retreated with the help of this counterthrust.

"Do you want to escape?" Sensing the man's actions, Lingkun sneered, and with a stroke of his footsteps, he flashed to the man's back like a ghost, and then kicked the man's back heavily.

Hit on the back, the man didn't have time to react, and pounced forward like a ball.

The figure of the forward pounce had not stopped, and the man's eyes flickered, and he saw Lingkun appear in front of him again, and his right fist had already smashed towards his head with strength.

There was a touch of horror in his eyes, the man didn't expect that Lingkun's speed was so fast, so fast that he couldn't react!

Before he had time to think about it, the man raised his fist high and blasted towards Lingkun's fist.

The two fists intersected, Lingkun's body spun, and another punch burst out, and the man, forced to be helpless, could only swing his fist to defend.

The rhythm of the entire battle was grasped by Lingkun, and the man had to defend passively every time.

"Bang, bang, bang......." With this outrageous fist handover, the two had already unknowingly punched each other no less than twenty punches.

The two fists intersected again, and with this confrontation, the two finally retreated separately.

Glancing at his hands without a trace, Lingkun found that even with the cover of the water curtain, his hands still had an unhealthy redness that had been burned.

Just as he was fighting, Lingkun felt that every time he fought with the fist of the person in front of him, there would be a hot burning sensation from his fist. Under this burning sensation, even with the strength of his body, he felt very uncomfortable!

Pursing his lips slightly, when he was surprised by the power of this so-called "Flame Fist", Lingkun had a strong thirst for the technique in his heart. Now, he hasn't learned a technique yet, and the fighting relies only on the moves on the fists and feet and the superficial use of the caste, and the strength he can exert is really limited.

However, fortunately, he also got a scroll of techniques in his hand now, and it is quite a strong one!

Bending his fingers and gently stroking the spirit storage ring in his hand, a faint smile welled up on Lingkun's face.