Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Fist of Terror

Sou!

With a roar and a sharp sound of breaking the air, I saw Cheng He's legs kick suddenly, a piece of bluestone suddenly shattered, and then the whole body turned into a black shadow, in the fiery red and scorching vitality, the black shadow seemed to turn into a burst of flames, and rushed straight towards Leng Yi at an extremely fast speed!

Do you want to shake it!

Seeing Cheng He rushing straight forward, Leng Yi slowly clenched his fists, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and then his body trembled, and he also turned into a black shadow and went straight away like a strong wind!

"Demon!

At the moment when the two were about to approach, Cheng He's figure flashed, jumped up, and then roared sharply, and threw a punch according to Leng Yi-

Falling Flame Fist!

Phew——!

I only heard a chilling sound of breaking the air, and the ferocious punch swept through the cold air with a scorching vitality, steaming out a trace of white mist, and then turned into a hot wave of qi, condensed into a fist shadow like a soldering iron, and blasted straight down towards Leng Yi!

Damn it!

Seeing the shadow of the fist coming to his face, Leng Yi scolded angrily in his heart, and then twisted his body and quickly changed the direction of his progress, and at the moment when the punch hit, he jumped out sideways-

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud sound, the earth and rocks flew sideways, and the ferocious punch swept over the cold clothes, smashing a fiery pit at the place where it jumped, and the cold ice and snow were instantly evaporated by the hot air waves, emitting a trace of mist!

"Ah......h

Leng Yi, who narrowly escaped this punch, let out a low scream, and the scorching fist wind actually ignited the ends of his hair and clothes, and even left blisters on his exposed skin!

Leng Yi overestimated his strength, although he had the strength of a body that could hardly shake the eighth......-level body;

The vitality in his body is still the fourth level of quenching!

Martial arts, on the other hand, exerts the power of vitality;

"Hide pretty fast!"

Seeing Leng Yi quickly roll on the ground after landing and standing up, Cheng He smiled disdainfully, and then his body shook again, not giving Leng Yi time to react and pounced straight away again;

And at the moment when he was approaching Leng Yi, Cheng He's body twisted, quickly changed the direction of the charge, and then suddenly stretched out his vigorous right palm and waved horizontally according to Leng Yi's body-

Fire Scythe Palm!

Sou!

As that palm tore through the air, the manic vitality quickly stirred up the rising steam, and then quickly condensed a palm wind like a giant scythe, slashing towards Leng Yi with a piercing whistling sound!

I'm rough!

Seeing that palm wind slashing rapidly, Leng Yi's pupils suddenly contracted!

The angle of the flame scythe was extremely tricky, and the position it was aimed at was Leng Yi's abdomen, and the speed was extremely fast, Leng Yi couldn't retreat, dodge, or dodge......

"Ahh

Leng Yi suddenly burst out with a fierce roar, and then suddenly gritted his teeth to meet the flame scythe that was slashing horizontally, and kicked out a leg with all his strength, in order to use his leg wind to catch this move!

Bang!

There was a bang, and flames flew sideways;

The churning wave swept through the cold snow, leaving a water stain, Leng Yi was also shaken, and then quickly took two steps back, he did take this trick, but the rising flames instantly ignited half of his trouser legs!

"Hahaha! I don't know martial arts, I'll always be an ant!"

At this moment, I only heard Cheng He laugh proudly, and then another falling flame fist slammed in, and Leng Yi, who had just extinguished the flames on his body, had to be hard again!

Boom!

However, Leng Yi was a step too late after all, and this punch hit him in the abdomen, knocking him alive!

"Poof!"

Leng Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he could only grit his teeth and volley to stand firmly on the ground, but it was too late to say that it was too fast, and at this moment, another flame knife palm slashed obliquely, Leng Yi couldn't catch it off, and was slashed in the chest again!

Click......

With a crisp sound, Leng Yi's ribs broke a few times in an instant, followed by a mouthful of blood and blisters all over his body! And just as Leng Yi fell to the ground heavily, Cheng He jumped up again and punched blatantly!

Punch after punch, punch straight to the soft underbelly!

Palm after palm, palm after palm!

In the midst of Cheng He's incessant and indiscriminate bombardment, Leng Yi rolled around and hid in Tibet, but he was still covered in blood and bruises!

Even though he has a strong body, Cheng He doesn't fight with him at all, and doesn't even give him time to breathe at all, in this case, Leng Yi's strengths can't be played halfway!

Boom!

Another flaming fist of fire, Leng Yi flew away with a kite full of flames and black smoke like a broken string, far away, and then rolled heavily to the ground;

"Bastard ......"

Leng Yi lay on the ground weakly, although his hideous eyes were full of humiliation and grief, but except for spitting blood, he had no power to fight back, and he didn't even have time to breathe......

His hair was scorched, his clothes were ragged, his body was scorched, his bones were broken, and his tendons were broken......

Cheng He didn't seem to plan to kill Leng Yi with one punch at all, he seemed to think that the game of cat and mouse was more interesting;

What a humiliation!

This is the second time that Leng Yichang has been seriously injured by such humiliation, and both times it was due to the Cheng family!

Cheng Jia......

Cheng, return, cloud!

Leng Yi lay on the ground, gritting his teeth desperately, enduring the severe pain all over his body and trying to get up again, however, from a distance, his limbs seemed to be completely wasted, and he could not support his body at all except for weak spasms......

"Huh! You're taken away, and you're still a waste!"

Hearing only a cold snort, Cheng He gently landed in front of Leng Yi and looked down at him condescendingly, like looking down at a lamb waiting to die;

"I ...... I'm not a waste ......."

Leng Yi, who was lying on the ground and convulsed, let out a low murmur like a gossamer;

"Yo, you're dying and you're awake again?" Cheng He was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled coldly as if he understood something, and then slowly lowered his figure, "Okay, then Lao Tzu will do good deeds again, let you-"

"Take the name of waste and go to hell!hahahaha!"

With a triumphant laugh, Cheng He's legs suddenly glared, and he jumped high in the arrogant laughter-

Now is the time!

However, at the moment when Cheng He just jumped up, Leng Yi's empty eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce murderous aura, and then the seemingly weak limbs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person jumped up at a very fast speed, and then suddenly stretched out his blackened right hand towards Cheng He and let out a miserable roar-

"Sacrifice to my ......"

"Waste, I don't want to live!" At this moment, the old dragon interrupted Leng Yi with a loud shout, "Mobilize the vitality of the whole body, merge it into your arm, and then punch all the vitality out!"

"Old immortal!Are you trying to make me blow myself up!" Leng Yi roared without even thinking about it!

However, the old dragon did not explain at all, and simply ignored it and said nothing;

And at this moment, Cheng He had already jumped up in the air, and his eyes were shining abnormally like he was looking at a dying prey, full of killing excitement!

"Hahahaha! Die!"

With a loud roar, Cheng He's fists crossed together and raised high, accompanied by the fierce flames, a lava-like fireball condensed, like a 10,000-pound giant hammer towards Leng Yi-

"Ah——!h

Looking at the shocking flame fists, Leng Yi suddenly let out a crazy roar, and then the qi burst out rapidly, and the blood-red vitality in the Tibetan Sea rushed out as if it had been summoned, pouring out like a torrent into the seven meridians and eight meridians, and instantly merging into the entire right arm!

Hurt!

At the moment when the vitality flowed in, a sharp pain that pierced the heart entered Leng Yi's mind, and the entire right arm was as hot and hot as if it had been put into a pot of oil!

However, Leng Yi's right arm did not explode violently like a firecracker as he imagined......

What's going on?

"Ah——!h

A suspicion flashed quickly through his mind, Leng Yi didn't have time to think about it, and let out another roar, and tried his best to fight at Cheng He, who was like a small mountain, and threw a simple but fierce punch-

"Boom!"

The sound of a violent explosion roared into the sky, and the desolate cliff trembled slightly!

I saw that Leng Yi's right arm was like a cannon firing fiercely, and suddenly exploded into a blood mist of minced flesh, and a strong vitality with a terrifying hissing sound instantly rushed out of Leng Yi's body, turning into a blood-red fist shadow in front of his right fist, and then in the rolling and tumbling waves of qi—

Like a disemboweled cannonball, it blasted straight into the air at a terrifying speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye!

What the!

Suddenly seeing Leng Yi's right arm "firing", Cheng He's pupils suddenly constricted as if he realized something, and he only felt a high temperature like gunpowder burning towards him, but his eyes only saw the violently churning blood mist

A glimmer of red shadow at lightning speed—

It's fleeting!