Inadequate!

Still not enough!

Zhai Ling stepped aside and shook his faintly red fists. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although he didn't knock out the other two this time, he clearly felt that the power contained in his fists had not yet been fully tapped.

Fight!

Only through continuous combat training can Zhai Ling fully tap his potential.

Zhai Ling's gaze moved from his fists to the three people who had already stood up, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

This simple smile became a great ridicule in the eyes of Jin Yuan and the others.

"Damn it!"

Jin Yuan wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold voice: "Zhai Ling, I really didn't expect your kid to hide it so deeply!

Chen Jin also said fiercely: "Yes, Zhai Ling, don't be arrogant! Our Brother Long is a master of the fourth layer of Gathering Spirits! You dare to do it again! Believe it or not, we invited Brother Long to cut you!"

Zhai Ling smiled coldly and said, "You have been arrogant all along! I haven't said a word! I can't bite people like you......! Don't scare me with that Brother Long! I like to do things that don't make sense when I'm threatened! Hmph!"

Jin Yuan's faces changed, but neither Jin Yuan nor Fang Ming noticed that Chen Jinzheng retreated slightly at this moment, wanting to hide behind the two of them.

After finishing speaking, Zhai Ling stopped talking, and stepped directly forward, his fiery right fist rubbing the air and heading straight to the nearest Jin Yuan.

Jin Yuan's face was full of anger, and he hurriedly shouted: "[Thousand Zinc Luo Fist]!"

Suddenly, Jin Yuan's fist flashed with black light, like a heavy hammer smashing towards Zhai Ling.

Boom!

After the blow, Zhai Ling and Jin Yuan each took a step or two back!

Seeing that Zhai Ling just retreated and was not injured, Jin Yuan was shocked, and said with a cruel smile: "This is a third-grade martial art......! You forced me to do this!"

In Jin Yuan's opinion, although Zhai Ling seemed to be fine, he must have suffered internal injuries.

After all, he used a third-grade martial art.

The level of martial arts is divided into three levels, and each level is divided into nine grades.

The first level is a human-level martial art, the second level is a spirit-level martial art, and the highest level is a heaven-level martial art.

At Feihai Middle School, there are very few students who can learn martial arts!

Because of the value of martial arts, even the lowest-level human-level first-grade martial arts require hundreds of thousands of bronze spirits! This is not something that ordinary families can afford.

Moreover, among the very few students who can use martial arts, they generally only use the first or even second grade of the human level, and as for the third grade, it is a miracle.

After all, the value of martial arts is very expensive!

Take Jin Yuan's [Thousand Zinc Luo Fist], which is also a martial art that Jin Yuan's family paid a lot of money to get.

Zhai Ling's face was expressionless, obviously not frightened by Jin Yuan's three-grade martial arts.

In his opinion, it's just three products, there's nothing to be afraid of!

Chen Jin and Fang Ming on the side showed expressions of disbelief.

The two of them finally attached themselves to Brother Long's family, and each of them obtained a first-level second-grade martial art, which was originally a very exciting thing, but it was shattered because of the fact that the Jinyuan family had already obtained a human-level third-grade martial art!

Chen Jin and Fang Ming's hearts kept ringing.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

"Why does he have a three-rank martial art?"

"How can he have a three-rank martial art?"

......

At this moment, for the high-spirited Jin Yuan, it didn't make any sense for Chen Jin and Fang Ming to participate in the war or not.

Jin Yuan spread his arms, looked at Zhai Ling with a cruel smile, and rushed forward in one step.

The fists are like war hammers, faintly black and shiny!

A heavy breath gradually spreads!

This is the "legendary" three-rank martial art!

And this moment!

Zhai Ling's face did not change, but was faintly excited.

For Zhai Ling, it is rare to have such a good opportunity to hone his martial arts, and he can't miss it!

I saw Zhai Ling's fists staggered, and the aura in his body was rapidly running.

A trace of spiritual energy was entwined and condensed into strands of spiritual rope, wrapped around the surface of Zhai Ling's fist.

Punch out!

Swish!

Everyone's eyes lit up!

In the sunlight, Zhai Ling's fist looked like a burning flame.

The embers scattered with the wind, and the fist sliced through the air with a blazing temperature, facing Jin Yuan's right fist.

Two arcs collide!

Bang!

However, the two did not stop there, but stepped on the ground and borrowed their strength, four fists against each other, and constantly collided!

Bang bang bang!

The fierce sound of fists and feet intersecting is endless.

Chen Jin and Fang Ming on the side had already froze!

It's not just because Jin Yuan will use the martial arts of the three grades!

What's more, at this moment, among the two people who are fighting, Zhai Ling has never used martial arts at all!

Zhai Ling, who didn't use any martial arts, and Jin Yuan, who used the three-grade martial arts that everyone dreamed of, were tied!

How is this possible?

All kinds of doubts and surprises filled the hearts of Chen Jin and Fang Ming!

They don't understand!

Isn't Zhai Ling a waste?

Isn't his cultivation very low?

Why ...... now? He's so physical?

Why?

However, in response to them was a roar from Jin Yuan!

"Ahh

Regarding the fact that Zhai Ling did not use his martial arts, Jin Yuan himself was also very clear!

At this moment, he is furious, like a crazy bull!

Swing your fists at a rapid pace, and your attack speed is more than twice as fast as just now!

Chen Jin, who was on the side, noticed the changes in Jin Yuan and wondered, "Could it be that Jin Yuan still retains his strength just now?"

If that's the case, then Jin Yuan's strength is much higher than the two of them!

However, Fang Ming shook his head and said complicatedly: "No, you pay attention to his eyes! Is it already red, there is no sign of pupils!"

Turning red?

Don't have pupils?

Chen Jin, who was questioning, looked carefully!

Really!

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Jin was so frightened that he quickly took a step back.

Fang Ming said in a complicated manner: "This is a sign of [Entering the Demon]! In this situation, Jin Yuan's combat power will be at least twice as high as usual!"

Chen Jin suddenly realized, and at the same time looked at Fang Ming beside him in surprise. "So this is [Entering the Demon]!"

[Enchantment] is a sudden situation when a cultivator is fighting. It refers to the warrior forgetting his own environment, regardless of his own damage, to fight unscrupulously, as if falling into a demonic state.

Seeing Jin Yuan's appearance, Zhai Ling frowned slightly, as if something was about to pop out in his mind.

A familiar feeling filled Zhai Ling's heart.

But Zhai Ling couldn't remember it for a while.

Jin Yuan's speed was getting faster and faster, and the violent breath was like boiling hot water constantly spraying outward.

Bang bang bang!

The body of hand-to-hand combat rang out one after another!

But the situation on the scene is already obvious, Zhai Ling is at a disadvantage step by step, if it continues like this, Zhai Ling will definitely lose!

"No! I must win! I will win!"

This is not only Zhai Ling's encouragement to himself, but also his declaration of war on the decadence of the past year!

I said, I'm back!

Boom!

Zhai Ling, whose arms were red, finally stepped back after completing a blow.

Not because he was scared, but because he finally knew where that familiarity came from.

I saw Zhai Ling's body sinking, his right foot stepped suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice: "[Crazy Demon Flame Fist]!"

The momentum on Zhai Ling's body suddenly swooped away! The muscles on his arms became more condensed, his eyes were flushed red, and his black pupils were very demonic!

A violent aura suddenly swept around.

The aura in Zhai Ling's whole body quickly condensed, and then split into a thin thread, which was wound together in an orderly manner.

In the next second, a fist as hot as a flame burst out, and the aura erupted majestically.

The sound of fists pierced everyone's heads.

This is true even for Jin Yuan, who has already entered the enchantment.

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