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"You...... Who the hell are you?" King Kong looked at Chen Feng in front of him vigilantly.

Chen Feng's murderous aura just now actually made him feel frightened. In order to eat delicious **, he has killed countless people in his life. How strong does that murderous aura make him feel terrified?

"You don't need to know, because you're going to die. Chen Feng said softly, without any emotion, as if the King Kong King in front of him was already a dead man.

"Hahaha, rampant man. I admit that you are very strong, but if you want to kill me, it is impossible!" King Kong said, his body suddenly strode forward and rushed towards Chen Feng. His body is very fat, and when he rushes like this, it is really like a road roller running over, and the momentum is surging, which is very amazing.

"Teng Teng Teng—"

After a few steps, King Kong had already come to Chen Feng's side. He opened his ape arm, hugged Chen Feng straight, and his hands, which were still stained with a lot of red and white things, quickly turned into claws the moment he hugged them, and ten fingers stabbed Chen Feng's back like a sharp knife.

King Kong's strongest weapon is his body. The powerful horizontal practice of kung fu not only makes him invulnerable, but also makes his attack power amazing, and he is a powerful ** force between his gestures.

Chen Feng nodded, he deserved to be one of the Eight Kings, although he had not cultivated his True Qi, but with this powerful body alone, he could completely laugh at the Yuan Period. It's a pity that such a talent has taken a crooked path.

In the blink of an eye, King Kong's tiger hug had arrived, and the ten fingers were already in place. Chen Feng moved, his feet tapped, and his body suddenly rose to the sky.

The building height of Wanhe Building is relatively high, with each floor having a floor height of four or five meters. Chen Feng jumped up, his body against the ceiling and slid behind King Kong. Although he was not afraid of King Kong's power, he felt sick to his stomach when he thought of the things on King Kong's hands. Therefore, Chen Feng chose to avoid this hug.

As soon as Chen Feng landed, his right hand was punched out, hitting King Kong's vest.

"Bang-" The powerful force of the fist made King Kong stumble for a while, and his body involuntarily rushed forward a few steps, and he was about to fall, but King Kong was a carp rolling, and his body flexibly made a circle in mid-air, landing safely.

Chen Feng looked at this King Kong King with some surprise, and he couldn't imagine that such a fat man would have such flexible skills, which was really shocking.

"Hahaha, your fists are very powerful, but they still can't break my defense. King Kong smiled proudly, with a look of disdain on his face: "You can't break my defense, see how you kill me!"

"Don't worry, it's just a warm-up, how can I beat you to death at once. Chen Feng smiled seriously: "Now, let's continue." After speaking, Chen Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared behind King Kong.

"Bang-" Chen Feng's fist mercilessly slammed into King Kong's body, knocking King Kong back a few meters.

"Whew—" King Vajra howled angrily and angrily. Although Chen Feng's fist hit him without any substantial damage, the powerful force in it still made him feel a huge pain. In his anger, he didn't realize that Chen Feng's fist did not have the slightest true yuan attached to it, and it was completely relying on the strength of **.

With a successful punch, Chen Feng did not stop, but kept approaching King Kong's side, opening the bow left and right with his fist in his hand, and "bang-bang" non-stop. Chen Feng's fists did not specifically target those weak points such as joints, but focused on those hardest and strongest defensive places. In less than a breath, Chen Feng had already punched dozens of punches.

Poor King Kong could only watch as Chen Feng's fist fell on him like rain, and there was nothing he could do. His skills are indeed flexible and agile, but compared to a 10,000-year-old monster like Chen Feng, how can he be an opponent. The Ling Bo micro-step that people use at will makes King Kong like a headless fly, no matter how hard you try, you can't catch it.

Chen Feng's fists couldn't stop at all, and every moment of King Kong's negligence, Chen Feng would instantly punch dozens or hundreds of punches. Over time, King Kong's perverted body began to redden.

King Kong obviously also discovered his situation, and his body, which had not even felt the slightest sensation of a bullet, began to appear a little numb, and a faint feeling of pain appeared.

With such a feeling, King Kong was suddenly shocked. Since the success of horizontal kung fu, my body has rarely felt pain. Especially after getting the elixir given by the ancestors of the Tai and Zi Dang a few years ago, his body has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can directly compare with the strong people of the Ning Yuan Period, and since then, he has never felt a trace of pain in his body. I thought that my strength had increased greatly, and I would no longer feel pain, but today, I actually felt the slightest pain again.

Although it was only a slight pain, it was an extremely bad omen.

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

......

Chen Feng's fist was like a machine that never tires, without the slightest pause. Chen Feng, who had punched so many punches, still didn't blush and didn't pant for breath, as if he was just doing something insignificant.

"Uh...... Hmm......" As Chen Feng's fists continued to fall, King Kong no longer had the calmness he had before, he roared low in his mouth, and the redness and swelling on his body became more and more severe.

"No, my body is about to sink too much, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts. King Kong gritted his teeth and secretly cried bitterly in his heart. However, whether he was attacking, defending, or escaping, Chen Feng was like a piece of bubble gum that couldn't be shaken off, always sticking to his step.

King Kong's face became whiter and paler, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled deeply, and the pain all over his body made him finally start screaming. There is a limit to human patience, and even an iron man has his critical point.

Seeing that it was almost over, Chen Feng suddenly stopped, and poked out a punch, and a faint strength instantly wrapped his fist.

"Bang-"

King Kong's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood finally spurted out.

"Why is this happening, why is this happening!" King Kong looked at Chen Feng with incredulity, this man actually allowed himself to be injured.

"Nothing is impossible, there is a critical point in any horizontal practice of kung fu, even if it is a child, as long as he keeps beating you day and night, for a year and a half, he can break your defense!" Chen Feng said as a matter of course.

"Even if you can get me injured, what if you want to get me hurt, with my physical strength, as long as you want to run, can you stop it?" King Kong gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness.

"Hehe, you can't run away. Those were just warm-ups just now, and now, let's officially start ......" Chen Feng glanced at the corpses of those soldiers who died tragically, and his expression was a little sad.

With these words, a green light danced silently between his hands......