"Hehe, I really didn't expect that a few of you actually ran to the front."

At the edge of the bushes, Yuan Wei had a playful look on his face, his eyes swept over Ah Bing and the others in the field, and said coldly:

"Give you three seconds, whoever has taken the magic medicine in his hand, hurry up and hand it over to me!"

Ah Bing was disgusted when he saw him like this.

I've just explained to the boys, and now I'm here again?

He didn't bother to speak, just turned his head to Zhao Xiyue.

The latter also glanced at him, gritted his teeth, and turned his head to explain to Yuan Wei:

"Young Master Yuan, the magic medicine is not with us, when a few of us come here......"

"Enough!"

"There's so much fucking nonsense, you just say it's over if you don't give it!"

Yuan Wei's voice suddenly rose, and he looked at Zhao Xiyue with a scolding: "I said that I would only give you three seconds, and after three seconds, I will not give it or not!" ”

Zhao Xiyue's face turned pale for a while, and she shook her head slightly and was silent.

"Then kill all these wretchants! Lao Tzu doesn't like them anyway! ”

When Yuan Wei arrived here, he suddenly seemed to have changed his temperament, and his tone was full of cruelty and impatience.

After such a direct order, even those who came with him were a little shocked, and someone asked in a low voice: "Young Master Yuan, is it a little inappropriate to kill people directly?" ”

"What's wrong, this deep mountain and old forest, kill a fire and burn it!" Yuan Wei's eyes were full of disgust, "Lao Tzu is too lazy to beep more for these inferior people, whoever does it now, I will reward him with a business card, that's all!" ”

The eyes of everyone present were all picky.

Is it worth killing five people for the sake of a business card of Yuan Wei?

Of course it's worth it!

"Young Master Yuan, I'll be done with it!"

Meng Jiang jumped out in a hurry, for fear that he was half a second slower than others.

"It is said that this kid killed my old friend Han Jianghai, and then arrogantly occupied the position of Jiangbei Martial King, the old man is the same as Young Master Yuan, and he looks at him very unpleasantly!"

"Today, I just took advantage of this extralegal place to take his life!"

The corners of his mouth crossed a sinister smile, and in this three-way zone like the open sea, Meng Jiang's ferocity was also stimulated.

However, a trace of vigilance flashed in Wei Ming's eyes next to him, and he reached out and pulled him: "Brother Meng, be cautious, Xu Bing may not be as simple as you think......

"Just him?" Meng Jiang stared at Wei Ming a little inexplicably, "I said Wei Ming, have you lived on a dog all your life?" With the strength of the old man, crushing him to death is like crushing an ant, what is there to fear? ”

With that, he turned to Ah Bing with compassion.

Ah Bing also looked at him.

The two looked at each other for five seconds.

"Do it?"

Suddenly, Ah Bing chuckled lightly and narrowed his eyes, with a hint of provocation in his eyes!

The people at the scene were all surprised.

This guy is just a junior martial king, and he is being watched by hundreds of people in this deep mountain and old forest, and he even dares to speak out and provoke? !

Their shock was Meng Jiang's pressure, only to see a shock under his feet, and his body suddenly rose into the air!

In the next second, he flashed in front of Ah Bing, slashed his side palm, and smashed towards Ah Bing's neck!

Ah Bing was not in a hurry, but just like when he faced Wei Ming that day, he retreated half a step back slightly, and flashed easily.

However, Meng Jiang was obviously more difficult to deal with than Wei Ming, and he didn't pause in the slightest when he missed a palm, and the direction of his arm suddenly changed, and he attacked Ah Bing again.

Not only his right palm, but his left arm and body followed up at the same time, and in less than a second, he was extremely close to Ah Bing, and all kinds of physical palm techniques came like a storm, faster and faster!

"Is this Meng Jiang's famous technique, the seventy-two style chaotic cloak palm technique?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen him do it, and it seems that his strength has improved again!"

"It's such a strong palm wind, if you really come up, you will kill it!"

Everyone in the distance was shocked, and their hearts quickly refreshed their ratings for Meng Jiang.

However, only a moment later, an even more shocking scene appeared in their eyes.

In the face of Meng Jiang's terrifying and fierce offensive, Ah Bing actually flickered and moved, and was not injured by him at all!

It's not just that they weren't hurt...... Ah Bing actually put his hands in his pockets the whole time, and he didn't treat Meng Jiang as an opponent!

"Is that all there is to it?"

"The third stage of the Martial King, that's just it."

With his full divine sense, Ah Bing, who had insight into all of Meng Jiang's routines, suddenly spoke lightly after flashing thirty-six palms in a row.

Then one leg jerked!

While!

Kicked Meng Jiang hard in the crotch of his pants!

Meng Jiang, who was originally like a martial arts master, suddenly tightened his crotch, as if a monkey had exploded on his buttocks, his body slammed upward, and his face became extremely ugly!

"How...... How can it be...... Why did you get past all of my palms?! Under the severe pain, Meng Jiang looked at Ah Bing in disbelief.

"Old fellow, you're too slow!"

Ah Bing stared at him, and suddenly there was another cold flirt under his feet!

While!

Again!

Meng Jiang's body surged up again, and now he really couldn't stand it, covering his hot crotch with both hands, jumping in place, which was extremely funny.

"Do it to me in this deep mountain, you are the stupidest choice in your life!"

Ah Bing, who kicked twice in a row, said again, and then didn't intend to give Meng Jiang a chance at all, so he immediately kicked out of his dantian!

This kick Ah Bing used all his strength, completely aimed at abolishing Meng Jiang and giving these people a dismount.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the sole of Ah Bing's shoe was deeply imprinted on Meng Jiang's abdomen.

But Meng Jiang is the third stage of the Martial King after all, he did not fly out upside down under a heavy blow, but retreated five steps in a row with a very steady lower plate, and regardless of the severe pain under his crotch, he freed his hands to hug A Bing's right leg.

This hug made Ah Bing feel a little bad, and he felt that he was a little underestimated.

And Meng Jiang, who had stabilized his figure, had already raised his head.

His eyes were full of annoyance!

The previous contempt was completely gone, and only a bitter word squeezed out of his teeth:

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Under the roar, his arms suddenly stretched out, and in an instant, dozens of palm shadows were slashed, and he slashed towards Ah Bing's body frantically!

Bang bang bang!

There was a series of crackling explosions in the field, which was the sound of A Bing raising his hand to block.

In the face of the crazy Meng Jiang, it was impossible for him to put his hands in his pockets anymore, so he could only try his best to block.

However, Meng Jiang seems to have used all the means to press the bottom of the box, and various moves are gradually connected, and the frequency of shots is faster than setting off firecrackers during the New Year!

For a while, Ah Bing couldn't tell whether he was fighting indiscriminately or real kung fu, and as Meng Jiang continued to shoot, the gusts of wind gradually rose!

When the frequency of Meng Jiang's shots reached a certain level, every palm of his hand was filled with fierce wind momentum, and even within ten meters of him and A Bing, they were surrounded by a whirlwind!

Seeing this scene, the jaws of everyone on the sidelines dropped again.

"This ...... Could this be the legendary One Hundred and Eighteen Cloak Fist Technique?! ”

"When did Meng Jiang cultivate the Chaosmane Fist Technique to the ultimate realm!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The scene in front of him even Meng Jiang's friend Wei Ming couldn't believe it.

Although the chaotic cloak boxing method is a peerless learning of the Meng family, as far as he knows, only the ancestor of the Meng family who pioneered this learning has practiced one hundred and eight styles, how did Meng Jiang in front of him do it?!

You must know that the chaotic cloak fist method hits to the ultimate realm, that is, the palm and wind are one, and every time you split a palm, it will follow up with a wind force of the same strength, which is equivalent to a double attack!

The situation in front of him was exactly like this, but in a few seconds, the clothes on Ah Bing's body were cut by the wind force countless cracks, and what was even more exaggerated was that the wind force slowly formed a tornado, wrapped in fallen leaves and gravel, completely submerging A Bing's figure!

After only a few seconds, the figures of the two men at the center of the storm were blurred.

Meng Jiang's offensive was still accelerating, and Ah Bing Rao opened his divine sense in advance, and he felt more and more that he couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and before he knew it, he had been slapped a few times.

"Sure enough, it's a little lighter than ......"

When the pain came, A Bing's heart flashed a strong sense of crisis, he knew that he could no longer let Meng Jiang attack so fiercely, it was time to show some hole cards.

Since the Meng River offensive is like the wind.

Then simply take advantage of his wind and set a fire!

Bang bang!

Ah Bing, who had made up his mind in his heart, first risked death to resist two palms with his shoulder, and then relied on this opportunity to win, and his left hand suddenly shook in the void.

Wow!

A blazing white flame suddenly rose from his palm!

Meng Jiang, who had completely entered a state of rage, didn't notice this small change, and in the next second, Ah Bing controlled the white flame in his hand and threw it horizontally with one hand!

At that moment, the white flame suddenly swelled several times in the air, and directly pulled out a fire belt like silk and satin!

The medicinal fire blessed by the power of pure yang was already extremely hot, and now it was in the wind tornado of the Meng River, and it immediately rose against the wind!

Rumble!

At that moment, in the dense forest, a soaring flame rose to the sky!

The wind tornado turned into a fire tornado, and in an instant, swept the audience!

Even Xuan Li didn't expect this great change, he screamed and hurriedly hid to the side, and the other people in the field all reached out to hide their faces, and their brains were blank!

The furious fire tornado swept through the surrounding hundreds of square meters of woodland, and it was like a bundle of napalm bombs were thrown on the ground, and the dense forest, which was still verdant and green in the last second, burned into a piece in an instant!

"Mr. Yuan, are you alright?!"

A few seconds later, the old man who threw Yuan Wei under him at the moment of life and death slowly got up and checked his master.

Yuan Wei was fine, but his eyes were straight, and he turned his head to stare at the middle of the field.

The ground that had been blackened by thunder over there was once again on fire, and in the middle of a group of people who fell to the ground, A Bing, covered in green smoke, frowned, and stood on the spot.

His right hand stretched out and strangled Meng Jiang's neck.

And that Meng Jiang, whose skin is on fire all over his body at the moment, has already become a burning man!

The flames burned his hair, his eyes, his nose, everything in him.

He was howling madly, screaming in pain, twisting, struggling.

But like a grim reaper, Ah Bing pinched his neck and made him kneel in front of him...... looked at Meng Jiang and was burned alive.