Chapter 112: Injuries

Lin Yihua, who was slapped to the ground by Liu Jun, covered his face and looked at Ye Xuan resentfully, and roared frantically: "I'm going to kill him! Kill his whole family!! damn bastard!"

Liu Jun's face turned cold all of a sudden, and it seemed that some people were really dead.

However, at the juncture when Liu Jun was about to do it again, Tang Weihua stood in front of Edward Lin: "Don't go too far!"

"What? you want to stop it?" Liu Jun raised an eyebrow. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"You are very powerful, the strength of an intermediate martial artist in the later stage, and you are only in your twenties, I am twenty-seven years old today, and at my age, you are likely to surpass me, but now, you are not as good as me, then keep a low profile and converge, don't force me to do it!" Tang Weihua's voice was cold, and a kind of pride emanating from his bones was obvious.

"Huh...... I'm going to say I'm going to let this kid lie down and go out today, what will you do?" Liu Jun smiled and pointed to Lin Yihua behind Tang Weihua and said in a deep voice.

"You're more arrogant than I thought, then you can try!" Tang Weihua snorted.

Liu Jun didn't talk nonsense, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, his fists clenched violently, and then the dantian rolled, and his true qi surged rapidly.

"True Dragon Fist!"

His arm was filled with endless strength, and with a low shout, Liu Jun's fist was clenched, and he smashed directly towards Tang Weihua's body.

At the moment when Liu Jun made a move, Tang Weihua also threw a punch.

Liu Jun clearly felt that Tang Weihua had a very fiery aura on his body, and the moment his punch was smashed, it was like a fireball suddenly exploding.

Touch!

In the next second, the two fists faced each other, making a crisp sound.

Liu Jun took a step back slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his body was shaken a little painfully.

Strong!

Really strong!

There are very few people who can fight him unharmed by the last punch, and this Tang Weihua in front of him is indeed a strong man.

Tang Weihua took a half step back, he also felt a pain in his fists, his eyes were full of essence, and his heart was terrified.

Before he came to Binhai, he heard that Liu Jun's personal strength was very strong, and he didn't take it seriously at that time, but now at this time, he knew Liu Jun's strength with one punch.

Sure enough, there is no vanity under the fame.

An ordinary master at the peak of an intermediate martial artist, and he will vomit blood for the last punch, Liu Jun is only in the realm of the late stage of an intermediate martial artist, and he is only one point weaker than himself.

This martial arts talent is against the sky!

"Hmph, the proudest combat power is not worth mentioning in the hands of Tang Gongzi, it's really a waste!" Seeing that Liu Jun seemed to be weaker than Tang Weihua, Lin Feiliu's mocking voice came.

"Hahaha...... Brother Tang, kill this kid and make him so arrogant!" Lin Yihua behind Tang Weihua had already stood up from the ground, his face full of excitement.

"Really don't get out of the way?" Liu Jun took a deep breath and stared at Tang Weihua tightly.

Tang Weihua shook his head: "Maybe in a few years, I won't be your opponent, but now, you are still far behind!"

"Since you won't get out of the way, then I have to get you out of the way!" Liu Jun roared violently: "True Dragon Arm !!"

In an instant, Liu Jun's right arm swelled directly, and the golden arm looked like a bronze iron wall.

At the same time, the momentum on Liu Jun's body suddenly rose.

If Liu Jun was an angry jackal before, then now at this time he is a hungry tiger.

"Kill!" Liu Jun let out a low sigh, his two feet clattered across the floor, and only a flickering shadow could be seen between the flickering of his figure.

Tang Weihua's eyes flickered slightly, full of attention.

"Flame Fist!" Tang Weihua's body bent slightly, his legs took on the shape of a horse's step, and then he snorted.

I could feel that his body was getting hot again, and it was very sharp, as if it was going to burn everything.

At the same time, Tang Weihua's fist slashed through the air, very quickly, with gusts of scorching wind.

Rumble!

Two fists against each other.

Liu Jun's face changed slightly, and there was already a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

With such a strong fist, he still couldn't hold it down steadily with his real dragon arm, but Tang Weihua was also uncomfortable, he was also injured, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were also a dazzling red!

However, this was only the beginning, and before Liu He could take a breath, a sharp light flashed in Liu Jun's eyes: "If you don't get out of the way, I will kill you together!"

While talking, Liu Jun went crazy!

A steady stream of true qi continued to pour towards the fist.

At this moment, Liu Jun seemed to have endless power and needed to vent.

"True Dragon Fist!"

"True Dragon Fist!"

"True Dragon Fist!"

..................

Liu Jun's hoarse voice kept spitting out three words, and the fist was mixed with the whistling sound of air friction, and one punch fell.

Tang Weihua's heart trembled and trembled a little, and at the same time, Liu Jun's extremely violent Hundred Battle Fist began to fall uninterrupted for tens of seconds.

Touch!

Touch!

Touch!

..................

The crisp sound of collision kept coming, Liu Jun held his breath, did not relax at all, became more and more vigorous, and the whole person stepped forward and pressed Tang Weihua.

Tang Weihua was suppressed by Liu Jun, although the two fists kept waving to resist, but it was just to resist.

There is simply no way to fight back.

Liu Jun's fist power is very large, one punch down is equivalent to the strength of thousands of catties, and another punch down, it is the strength of thousands of catties.

Three punches and two punches can still be blocked for Tang Weihua, but Liu Jun's crazy outburst in a short period of time, where can he resist it?

Flutter!

Flutter!

Flutter!

..................

The blood in Tang Weihua's mouth couldn't be controlled at all, and it spurted out quickly.

Liu Jun is not much better, Tang Weihua's strength is stronger than him, at this moment, he is completely relying on a ruthless force.

With such a fighting method of injuring 8,000 enemies and injuring 800 himself, how could Liu Jun not be injured?

As soon as the punch went down and was blocked by Tang Weihua, he would be shocked to the point that his chest was swollen and painful.

But what is Liu Jun most afraid of?

It's hurt and pain!

Injured, Lao Tzu has a terrible ability to recover, as long as he does not die, Lao Tzu can recover quickly!

As for the pain, Lao Tzu has been hurting for 20 years, and he has long been used to it, and pain is just another kind of coolness!

Relying on these two things, Liu Jun's madness is to the core.

Liu Jun didn't want to be killed, the displacement of the internal organs was just a trivial matter, spitting out a little blood was just a condiment, the dizziness was just a joke, and the numbness in the arm was just an illusion!

Liu Jun seemed to have broken through the limit, and with his brutal roar, the power of his fist increased again, and the speed of his fist increased again.

It was almost smashed down with a punch in Tang Weihua's face.

Although Tang Weihua is strong, he is not suitable for Liu Jun's fighting style, or in other words, no one is suitable for Liu Jun's fighting style at all.

Rumble!

It's just a dullness.

Liu Jun's punch had already landed in his face.

Tang Weihua's body overturned and flew away all of a sudden, spitting blood along the way.

Touch!

Tang Weihua hit the ground all of a sudden, his face was pale, he lowered his head slightly, he vomited a mouthful of blood, the bones in his whole body seemed to be broken, and his chest was like a heart-piercing pain.

Tang Weihua's face was covered with cold sweat, there was a trace of horror in his eyes, he raised his head slightly, looked at Ye Xuan, and felt a chill from his heart for the first time.

A madman who doesn't want to die!!

Liu Junqiang swallowed a mouthful of blood, and then walked in front of him under Edward Lin's frightened screams.

"That's what you call me a mongrel??? Liu Jun shouted angrily, and he was so frightened that Lin Yihua fainted directly.

Liu Jun lifted his body up, and then threw it out of the door with all his might.

Swish!

In an instant, Edward Lin flew up and was thrown out in the blink of a second.

Touch!

Edward Lin slammed into the ground fiercely, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"You'll regret it!" Lin Feiliu only left one sentence, and then hurriedly walked out of the hall of the Lin family.

"You are very strong! I am waiting for you in Yanjing, next time it will not be you and me who will fight alone, you need to face the Tang family and the military spirit! hahaha......"

Tang Weihua stood up from the ground, looked at Liu Jun deeply, laughed, and then walked out of the Lin family hall with three steps and vomiting blood.

As for Lin Peony, she didn't speak much from beginning to end, just swept over Liu Jun with that curious gaze, as if she wanted to study this figure clearly.

But in the end, he shook his head and walked out.

When Lin Feiliu, Lin Yihua, Tang Weihua and Lin Peony left.

Liu Jun suddenly took a big mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and he fell to the ground at once, and the voices of Lin Ziwei and Murong Qianjiao and others seemed to be heard in his ears.

―――――――― woke up again in the middle of the night.

Liu Jun opened his eyes slightly, and then he felt that his whole body was in terrible pain, and he was about to turn around, when he saw Lin Ziwei lying on the side of the bed and falling asleep.

As if sensing the sound of Liu Jun waking up, Lin Ziwei opened her eyes and was a little surprised.

"Liu Jun, are you awake?" Lin Ziwei's eyes, which were originally a little hazy, were suddenly filled with surprise.

"Yes!" Liu Jun smiled, then looked around, and then a wicked smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "This seems to be your room!"

Saying that, Liu Jun also took a deep breath, and said with some infatuation: "Ziwei, your room is so fragrant!"

Lin Ziwei's face flushed slightly: "You big pervert/wolf, as soon as you wake up, you know that you are a big villain!" said two small pink fists and slammed towards Liu Jun's body.

In an instant, Liu Jun's face was a little painful: "It hurts! I'm an injured person!"

Lin Ziwei's face changed greatly, and she suddenly looked like she was about to cry: "How are you?" I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, does it hurt?"

Lin Ziwei blamed herself and felt distressed, her body bent slightly, nervously stroked Liu Jun's body with her two little hands, and then blew in her mouth, as if to appease.

The action that originally looked funny, but in Liu Jun's opinion, it was infinitely moving.

In the next second, Liu Jun hugged Lin Ziwei violently and pulled him to his side.

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