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As soon as the words fell, the surrounding temperature suddenly became cold, like ice and snow falling.
The biting chill, just like the hell under Jiuyou, is enough to make anyone's heart tremble.
Everyone couldn't help but shiver.
Is this still the good-for-nothing Ling Chen from before?
Such a terrifying aura is just like the Hell-Blooded Demon God!
Murong Feilong was also frightened for a moment, but then he reacted and stared at Ling Chen with a ruthless look.
"Ling Chen, it doesn't matter if you have strong physical strength, I will defeat you easily."
¡°If you dare to come to Murong¡¯s house again today, I will make you despair again!
As he spoke, he kicked the ground fiercely and ran towards Ling Chen like a wild horse.
At the same time, he bent his arm, turned his palm into a fist, and struck straight towards Ling Chen's facade.
This punch was extremely fast and violent, and the strong wind spread out from the punch, making Ling Chen's broken hair fly.
"Compared to Murong Shengqiang who took action before, Murong Feilong's strength is several times stronger.
Ling Chen looked calm, moved his body slightly, and dodged like a dancing butterfly.
"The dodging movement is so slow, after all, it is still a waste that relies on strength." Murong Feilong sneered, turned his strength to spin around his right foot, changed his mind in mid-air, and swept away Ling Chen.
The movement of this kick is as simple as a landslide, shaking the mountains, shaking the arms and hitting the sky, and stomping the feet to shake the nine provinces.
The power was so great that many people were secretly amazed.
However, to everyone's surprise, when this kick swept towards Ling Chen, it didn't feel like it hit a solid body at all, and instead fell into the air.
"What?" Murong Feilong shrank his eyes and said in shock: "Is itan afterimage?!"
¡°I only realized it now, it was too slow.¡± A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind Murong Feilong.
Suddenly, a powerful aura slowly emitted, wandering wildly and fiercely.
Ling Chen's figure was like a ray of green light, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, from top to bottom, and landed on Murong Feilong.
"Boom!"
The powerful blow left Murong Feilong with no resistance at all. He immediately fell to the ground, rolled around, and got up in embarrassment.
Everyone¡¯s expressions changed. Murong Gaozhen and others were also extremely shocked and found it difficult to remain calm.
You actually gained the upper hand by relying solely on your physical strength?
Murong Laner frowned, and the surprise on her face became even more intense.
After not seeing each other for several months, Ling Chen not only appeared in front of her as a physical cultivator, but his strength was not weak, which she could not have expected.
When Murong Tianer saw this scene, she pursed her red lips and felt mixed emotions in her heart.
As the person in the room who truly knew Ling Chen¡¯s strength, she was very worried that Ling Chen would lose control of his emotions and kill the Murong family members who had planned to frame him.
With Ling Chen¡¯s current strength, there are not many people in the entire Hantian Province and even China who can match him. If he really wants to go on a killing spree, no one in the Murong family can stop him.
At that time, how should she choose?
Are you standing up to confront Ling Chen?
Or should you side with Ling Chen and abandon the Murong family?
No matter what she did, it was an unacceptable choice for her.
On the ring, Murong Feilong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face gradually becoming serious.
Although he despised Ling Chen from the bottom of his heart, he had to admit that Ling Chen's physical strength was terrifying.
If the fight continues like this, it is very likely that Ling Chen will find an opening and he will lose this duel.
¡°The dignified young man of the Murong family cannot defeat a loser. If this spreads out, it will definitely arouse the ridicule of countless people.
Thinking of this, Murong Feilong no longer held back his hands, used all his strength, his boxing skills became more fierce, his strength suddenly increased, and he surrounded Ling Chen.
For a moment, everything changed, and fist shadows all over the sky attacked Ling Chen at the same time.
Ling Chen was unhurried and maintained his posture as coolly as possible.
? Stretch your right leg forward, lean back your upper body, and fly your sleeves, making it as beautiful as dancing.
Invisibly, the power of Murong Feilong's fist was bundled into a ball, slowly expanding like a balloon, and then quietly disappeared.
"Is there such a thing?" Murong Feilong was shocked.
Such a strange ability is unheard of and unheard of.See you.
Ling Chen stood on the ring, looked at Murong Feilong calmly, and said disappointedly: "Is this all you have?"
"Stop looking down on others, I have just unleashed my power, I'll wait for you to die!" Murong Feilong's eyes were sharp, and the dormant power in his body was instantly agitated.
Suddenly, a powerful force surged out and surrounded him. It was the strength of the middle stage of transformation.
In an instant, Murong Feilong's figure turned into a black light and rushed towards Ling Chen like lightning.
"Thunder Fist!"
Along with a loud shout, a punch emerged.
"The force is like a collapsed bow, the blast is like thunder, the momentum is moving and the spirit follows, shocking the heavens and humans."
Facing this punch, Ling Chen was calm and calm, his expression remained calm, as if nothing could arouse waves in his heart.
With his fist close to his body, he just raised his hand slightly and grasped it with his five fingers.
Murong Feilong's terrifying Thunder Fist was like a baby's fist, losing all power and being grabbed and destroyed by Ling Chen.
"too weak"
"How can you be so weak?"
Gu Jing Wubo's voice slowly fell, and what stood out was the contempt on Ling Chen's face.
Even though Ling Chen just looked at Murong Feilong quietly like this, everyone could feel a huge sense of ridicule coming towards them.
"you shut up!"
Murong Feilong was ashamed and angry, his eyes were red, and he immediately held up his other hand, his muscles exploding.
The surging power of energy gathered crazily, surging with terrifying power that made people's hearts beat.
"Die to me!"
Murong Feilong roared angrily, and the powerful punch surged out like a flood. The powerful wind blew a wave of punches directly on the ring the moment the punch landed.
With this blow, the whip cut off the flow, and the momentum of the storm swept over, the wind was strong and powerful.
"The thunder is loud and the raindrops are light." Ling Chen shook his head slightly, also made a fist and blasted it out.
The first appearance of the fist was unremarkable.
By the middle of the year, it is like an undertow in the deep sea, as powerful as thunder, soft yet strong, and erratic.
"Boom!"
The punches collided, and the strong aftermath of the punches quietly spread out in round ripples on the ring.
The head-numbing impact force made the arena shake uneasily.
The scene of Ling Chen retreating as everyone imagined did not appear. On the ring, Ling Chen stood there, indifferent.
"As for Murong Feilong, his whole body had been blown away. If he hadn't tried his best to control his body, he would have fallen down hard.
After sliding several steps continuously on the ring, Murong Feilong finally stabilized his figure.
He glanced around, all looking at him strangely. Even though there was no sneer, in his opinion, it was definitely like sneer.
Being beaten down and beaten by a trash who was famous in Hantian Province, it would be a shame to tell anyone about it.
"This damn guy must be killed!" Murong Feilong gritted his teeth and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger.
As the number one boy in the Murong family, he bears the reputation of the Murong family. If he loses to Ling Chen, the Murong family may be completely laughed at in the future.
Ling Chen looked at Murong Feilong and said calmly: "Is there any more powerful moves?"
"Of course there is, but you don't need to ask!" Murong Feilong's face was gloomy, he took a deep breath, and a sharp red light flashed across his eyes.
Suddenly, he stamped his feet violently, and a violent and ferocious aura swept over him.
The surging air flow surrounded him, forming a black shield, making him look like a demon.
"Black Tiger Transformation!"
Murong Feilong made a secret with his hands, gritted his teeth and let out a low cry, then heard a tiger's cry echoing throughout this time.
Under the stunned gazes of everyone, Murong Feilong's body grew several times bigger, his eyes were like tigers, and his upper body clothes could no longer bear the squeeze of his body and exploded on the spot.
"Black Tiger Transformation, this seems to be a martial skill equivalent to violent rage."
"Yes, it is said that after using this martial skill, Murong Feilong can have the strength of the late stage of transformation."
"I once saw with my own eyes that Senior Brother Murong used this martial art to fight against the Golden Bell of Shaolin Temple. He was no weaker than the Golden Bell."
"To be able to make Murong Feilong perform the Black Tiger Transformation, Ling Chen is not a light-hearted guy."
Under the exclamations and comments, Murong Feilong's eyes were fierce, and his whole body was filled with bloodthirsty energy.
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