Phew!

The ash rod, which was two meters long, was completely split and poured into Ling Feng's hands to both sides.

Su Haoran's residual power was undiminished, although his palm momentum was gone, he turned his fist and slashed, and the standard back whip pulled out seven crisp sounds.

"It's not seven rings, I heard it right, it's nine rings!"

Ling Feng's eyes were full of light, he stood in place without moving at all, and also swung his fist to meet it.

Boom!

The two big fists collided together, accompanied by a muffled sound like a drum, and the clothes behind the two of them swelled at the same time.

Sand!

Immediately, Ling Feng took a step back, and the sand under his feet was carved out by him into a sand trench more than half a meter long and nearly four inches deep.

Su Haoran retreated two and a half steps back, and stepped out of five four-inch foot sockets.

"Damn, Ling Feng will actually have the upper hand?"

A large man watching the battle from a distance exclaimed in surprise.

He is none other than Liu Jinglong, and today Li Song specially brought him to watch the battle and let him learn actual combat skills.

"Impossible, my master will definitely not be weaker than the God of War!"

The other big guy was Yuan Zhendong, who roared with red eyes, a pair of fists clenched tightly.

Hush!

Li Song made a silent gesture and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, panic a yarn? Two top masters have made a move, how can you see who has the upper hand so quickly?"

Immediately, Ling Feng on the riverside suddenly moved forward, but the force of rushing forward and stepping on it made it easy for a large area of river sand to splash under his feet.

He spread his arms, his forearms swiped with an almost screaming sound of breaking the air, and the same move smashed into Su Haoran's right shoulder with a whip.

Bang Bang Bang ......

With Su Haoran's ears, he also heard nine rings.

He has always been eager to meet such a master, and only by facing off against a master can his energy be stimulated.

Su Haoran stepped closer, leaning forward forty-five degrees, while avoiding Ling Feng's punch, his right hand swung lightly, and his five fingers were like stroking the qin, but in fact, he was restrained, and his fingers were like five steel bars pumping towards Ling Feng's throat.

"Good boy, my Tai Sui Fuqin is very slippery now!" Li Song, who was watching the battle, saw that his eyes lit up.

Ling Feng's body also slanted forty-five degrees, and while avoiding Su Haoran's move, his left fist fell upside down and smashed into Su Haoran's soft underbelly.

Su Haoran's body spun, and he dodged and hit with the trick of catching the eagle, hooking his hand to Ling Feng's shoulder.

Ling Feng swung his shoulders to change moves, and his left fist slammed into Su Haoran's heart.

These two first-class masters, every change of moves is not simply dodging, and the combination of attack and defense is a move.

Both of them want to take the lead, and they also don't want to give each other a chance to get the first opportunity.

Boom!

Ten moves later, the two punched each other again, taking three steps backwards at the same time.

Click!

Ling Feng shook his right hand, and there were two crisp crunching sounds of extreme stretching of the joint ligaments at his wrist, and he said domineeringly: "I like you more and more, the first ten moves can be equal to me, and you are at least ten times stronger than Li Song's combat power!"

Nima!

Li Song, who was watching the battle from a distance, scolded angrily: "Fart, my brother is stronger than me, I admit it, but it is definitely not ten times stronger than me." Paralyzed, you praise my brother for not belittleing me?"

Ahem!

Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong coughed dryly, both of them were a little dissatisfied, you don't let us talk, and your voice is not small!

Su Haoran, who was confronting Ling Feng, said calmly: "You said that I am ten times stronger than Brother Song, but you tied with him yesterday, it seems that you are only at the same level as Li Song!"

It's just the same level as Li Song?

The corners of Li Song's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he scolded again: "Damn, brother, you are not kind, how can I feel that you are also hurting me?"

Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong glanced at Li Song at the same time, and their faces were extremely strange at this time.

"!"

Ling Feng was so angry that he kicked Jiang Sha under his feet, waved his big hand and said, "Can Li Song tie with me with those two strokes? He took more than sixty punches from me with his face, is that called a tie?"

Li Song, who was in the distance, was furious when he heard this, and at the same time raised his hand and touched his face.

Ling Feng continued: "I beat him yesterday, and it only took three successes, do you have time to ask him, doesn't he have a count of 13 in his heart?"

"I'm your sister!" Li Song was so angry that he almost rushed out from behind the reef, you fought with Su Haoran, can you not mention me?

"Brother, stop your anger. Liu Jinglong hurriedly stopped Li Song.

Yuan Zhendong also hugged one of his arms and said, "Uncle Shi, don't be angry, Ling Feng is like that." ”

Well!

Ling Feng saw that the two of them were stopping him, so he was angry.

But!

Su Haoran laughed proudly and said: "Do you think it's great to beat Li Song with three successes? It's not to brag to you, at the level of my Brother Song, I can fight seven at a time. ”

"I can fight eight, and it doesn't take a hard time. Ling Feng raised his hand and gestured to eight.

"Then I'll be able to hit nine!"

"Damn, I can beat nine and a half Li Song. ”

Nima!

Li Song scolded angrily, turned around and walked out from behind the reef.

What are you two when I?

You two brag 13, why should I be a foil?

However, after Li Song took three steps, he came back.

He glared at Liu Jinglong and Yuan Zhendong, and asked angrily, "What's the matter with you two, why don't you stop me?"

Yuan Zhendong: "......"

Liu Jinglong: "......"

"Damn, why don't you two speak? What are you two looking at me? Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you both?"

......

"Su Haoran, make a bet!"

Ling Feng stared at Su Haoran, his eyes were burning with battle intent, and he said excitedly: "If you lose, follow me to join the army, you can't say no." ”

Su Haoran said: "If you lose, you are not allowed to make unreasonable demands on me in the future, and you have to promise to do three things for me, no matter how difficult things are, you are not allowed to refuse." ”

"That's it!"

"Then let's fight!"

The two rushed towards each other again, Su Haoran stepped on the Nine Palaces Bagua Step, spread his arms, and exerted his back fist to the extreme, with a whistling wind between the swings of his fists, his whole body moved, and the whip burst out everywhere.

Ling Feng is even more extraordinary, he is surrounded by hard bridges and hard horses, his body moves like a spinning top, his fists are like a crashing spring, and he often uses the twisting and turning of his strength to fight with him, or force Su Haoran to fight with him.

The two of them fought too fiercely, and when the river wind blew beside them, they would be forced to change the direction of the wind by the terrifying strength.

"This person is so strong, he can be tough with the God of War!"

"If he wasn't a strong man, could the God of War have deliberately stayed in a small city like Ningzhou for him?"

"I really hope he can join the army, as long as he has been in the army for a few years, there will be a second god of war in our northern border. ”

The four GIs standing by the river all lost their composure due to soldiers at this time, and they couldn't help but speak in shock.

As for Li Song and the others, they felt that their eyes were not enough at this time, so how could they have time to talk.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them made nearly a hundred moves, and there was no complete river beach where the two masters had passed.

Phew!

When the one hundred and first move came, the two of them staggered, Ling Feng backhanded, and actually grabbed Su Haoran's shoulder, but before he could exert his strength, Su Haoran jumped forward like a loach, easily breaking free from the opponent's grappling skills, but one sleeve was torn off by Ling Feng.

Ooh!

Seeing this, Li Song, Liu Jinglong, and Yuan Zhendong let out a worried exclamation at the same time.

As soon as he succeeded, Ling Feng threw Su Haoran's sleeve into the river, raised his head and laughed: "Haoran, you have to be careful, one more time, it will be your arm that I will tear off." ”

"There won't be a next time. Su Haoran had a golden glow in his eyes, and he pounced on Ling Feng like a fierce beast.

The two fought again, and Su Haoran exerted his attack methods to the extreme, and his speed increased by three percent compared to just now.

Thorn!

After two hundred moves, Su Haoran stood like a knife and slashed past Ling Feng's side, his palm turned slightly, and the sharp true qi on the side of his palm actually cut off the military belt around Ling Feng's waist.

Ling Feng was embarrassed at this time, he rushed out a few steps, and then his pants fell to his ankles with a thud.

"Ciao!" The iron-blooded Ling Feng was so angry that he burst into a foul mouth.

Su Haoran also shook his palm at him and said, "Xiao Feng, you have to be careful, one more time, I may have to cut off your third leg." ”

Poof!

Liu Jinglong, who was from a distance, was teased, he covered his stomach, squatted on the ground and said: "This god of war is the year of his birth today, and he is still wearing red pants." ”

As for the four soldiers on the riverside, when they saw that the god of war had suffered a loss, their faces were as ugly as they were.

Click!

Ling Feng was furious, and his legs simply shattered his pants, and then turned around and rushed towards Su Haoran.

The two masters collided together again, and they both played real fire, from a one-move offensive and defensive battle to an unreasonable injury exchange battle.

Su Haoran punched Ling Feng in the chest, and Ling Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and kicked him in the stomach.

Boom!

Su Haoran's fist broke a fist hole in the camouflage uniform on Ling Feng's upper body, causing him to retreat five or six steps back.

And Su Haoran was kicked by a kick, kicked his feet off the ground, flew seven or eight meters away, and then stood firm again, but the clothes behind him were broken by the terrifying force, a large piece of cloth fell, and even a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Serve?" Ling Feng was like a rainbow and walked towards Su Haoran again.

Su Haoran wiped the corners of his mouth, and also walked quickly to meet him, "Serve you?"

Boom!

The two masters launched a confrontation, Su Haoran punched Ling Feng in the stomach, and Ling Feng punched Su Haoran in the left shoulder.

Their bodies shook a few times at the same time, and then they punched each other again.

When any master hits the limit, he is not as beautiful as in the movie, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, the final victory is a cruel street fight.

Click!

After the two exchanged dozens of punches, Su Haoran's left shoulder made an obvious bone cracking sound.

It can be seen that Ling Feng, who opened the seven secret treasures of the human body, was higher than Su Haoran in terms of physical strength.

Although Su Haoran also punched him to the flesh, Ling Feng ate dozens of punches, and there was not a trace of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Su Haoran, admit defeat!"

The more Ling Feng fought, the more excited he became, his strength getting bigger and bigger, and his speed getting faster and faster.

His physical fitness seems to have no limit, and the more fierce the battle, the more his combat power will continue to explode.

Boom!

Another heavy punch, Ling Feng beat Su Haoran to the point that his body withdrew seven or eight meters away, almost at the same time as the punch, Ling Feng had already followed closely, his right fist smashed towards Su Haoran like a meteor, and at the same time he shouted: "To tell you the truth, because I have a special physique, I can't cultivate to the grandmaster normally, and I can only take the path of the extreme realm." My physique can turn courage and fighting spirit into combat effectiveness and improve my strength, there is no limit. ”

Su Haoran didn't care what Ling Feng said at all, although he was hit by Ling Feng's punch and his body flew upside down, he didn't forget to kick Ling Feng in the air and kick Ling Feng backwards again and again.

"Ling Feng, do you really think you've got me?"

Su Haoran, who fell to the ground, turned over and got up, under Ling Feng's gaze, Su Haoran twisted his neck, shook his arms, and said with a smile: "You can't win against me, because I'm not injured at all." ”

The characteristics of the reincarnation immortal body are displayed, no matter how strong your strength is, as long as you can't kill Su Haoran in seconds, his injuries can recover quickly.

Next Olympics!

Li Song, who was watching the battle from a distance, burst into a foul mouth and said, "Two monsters!"

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