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Chapter 16 Cleaning up(1/2)

The physical fitness of the fish man is indeed stronger than that of humans. Perhaps because the fish man lives ten thousand meters below the sea, the pressure compresses the fish man's bones and muscles, which makes the fish man not only strong, but also very hard, slightly exceeding the strength of ordinary steel in this world.

This is not to show the power of the fishman, because the metal in this world is very brittle, and it may be because it is eroded by the "devil's power", which causes the ordinary metal to be almost broken.

Jing Tian has tried these days. All the ordinary metals he handles are the same. You can break them crisply with just a little force, or you can poke them with some force with your fingers to stab a hole in the scimitar used by those pirates.

After weighing the physical fitness of the fish man, Jing Tian immediately lost interest and sucked the fish man in front of him who could not break free with his arm, and then his spare left arm instantly hit the fish man's lower abdomen.

Bang!

A muffled sound with an echo appeared, and the next moment, the fishman suddenly drooled and flew backwards.

All the fishmen were stunned again, until the flying fishmen hit a pillar in the gate and made a 'gala' sound, the fishmen came back to their senses.

They turned their heads one after another, measured the distance the fishman flew out, and then looked at the broken marks on the stone pillars. All the fishmans in the evil dragon gang immediately looked at Jing Tian.

"It turns out that the blood of the fishman is also red..." Jing Tian's leisurely voice suddenly rang.

Click!

Along crushed the armrest of the chair and looked at the tribe members who were vomiting blood on the stone pillar. Along's eyes turned red almost instantly.

"Kill him!" Aaron growled.

"Die" the minions shouted again and rushed towards Jingtian, but this time they all cheered up and didn't dare to underestimate Jingtian anymore.

Facing the yelling fishman minions surrounding him, Jing Tian quickly raised his right leg, and then his right leg suddenly blurred.

Whoosh!

After repeatedly sweeping his legs, Jing Tian's right foot seemed to kick something away. The next moment, a three-meter-long half-moon wind blade suddenly fired from the front of Jing Tian's right foot.

Jing Tian was suddenly stunned. After the formation of the lever wind, he seemed to have grasped some thoughts, but at this time there was no time for him to think about it. He immediately wrote down this feeling of heart-warming, and then looked up.

In the blink of an eye, the visible lever wind hit two fishmen.

Thorn! Thorn!

The clothes of the two fishmen cracked at the same time, and then the legs broke through the skin on the fishmen's chest and cut out two wounds.

The fishman minions rushed forward and turned to look at the situation of the tribe.

"I was scared, it's okay!" The fat-headed fish who was hit lowered her head, then breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand to wipe off the blood stains on her chest.

Jing Tian had a good look. He could see clearly that the wound on the fish man's body only broke through the skin and muscles, but did not hurt the fish man's bones.

This kind of minor injury is not a problem for ordinary pirates, so let alone these fishmen. Seeing that the tribe members are fine, the fishmen rushed up to Jing Jiao again.

"It's still a little weak..."

Jing Tian was not very satisfied with the effect caused by this "lan foot" attack. However, he didn't care. At the speed of two hours of practice every day, in about a week, the "demonic power" in his body could reach the level of ordinary people in this world.

After about a month, the concentration of the "demonic power" in Jing Tian's body will reach the level of awakening of "armed color domineering". At that time, there is no need to rely on internal forces to transport the "demonic power" and pretend to be "armed color domineering".

Of course, at that time, Jing Tian could also truly display the power of the "Six Navy Styles", but it would be different whether he would use this move at that time.

Having said that.

Seeing that the fish people were about to rush forward, Jing Tian immediately gave up the idea of ​​using the "Naval Six Styles", moved his body and leaned forward and rushed forward.

He lowered his head slightly. Avoiding the attack of a fishman hitting his head, Jing Tian turned his foot in the gossip direction. In the blink of an eye, he took a detour behind the fishman, and then suddenly hit his right elbow back.

Bang! Crack!

The sound of spine shattering sounded. The fishman screamed and immediately pounced on the ground, losing consciousness.

After Jing Tian's attack, he ignored it and raised his hand to form a claw, facing the sword attack from another fishman.

With a "bang", Jing Tian quickly pressed down his wrist and bent his wrist down.

"Ah!" The fishman also screamed in pain, losing most of his strength, and focused his attention on his almost broken wrist.

However, Jing Tian's attack was not over yet. The "Zhemei Hand" that he had not used for a long time was not that simple. He immediately arched his wrist again and suddenly broke the opponent's four fingers upwards.

Click!

Four crisp sounds gathered into one sound, and the four fingers of the fishman were bent upwards at an angle of more than 120 degrees, twisting into a strange angle.

"Ah" the fishman screamed shrillly, and just as Jing Tian let go, the fishman immediately retracted his hand, grabbed his wrist with his other hand, bent his knees and howled in the sky.

Jing Tian's eyes passed over the fishman and placed it on the fishman behind the other party. Then he did not stop at all, and raised his right foot forward and kicked it with a force.

Click!

A crisp fracture sounded again, and the fishman who was still holding his wrists and wailing, became the target of being hit again. Jing Tian kicked it on the kneecap. His right leg, which was originally slightly bent forward, instantly turned in a direction and became bent backward. A sharp bone spur broke out from the knee socket, bleeding.

"Damn it"

A roar sounded from afar. Among the cadres standing beside Aaron, there was a fishman with a race that was a "kissing fish". At this time, the other party was glaring, quickly bulging his long mouth, and then squirting hard at Jing Tian.

Whoosh!

A water bomb flew out instantly, with a very fast speed.

Jing Tian paused his pace and stretched his right hand to the side, choked the broken fishman who had not yet fallen to the ground and pulled him in front of him.

Puff! Scratch!

"ah"

The unlucky fishman screamed again, and a bloody hole appeared on his back and his spine was broken.

"Thank you." Jing Tian deliberately angered the other person and said sinisterly with the corner of his mouth raised.

"I Kill You" kissing the fishman hoarsely.

"Don't take action!" Aaron shouted: "Croobi, go!"

"Yes! Boss!"

The cadre, who had a blue and white skin, had triangular bone fins on his arms and elbows, and a blue 'karate suit' all over his body, responded immediately. Then he rushed up to Jing Tian quickly.

Jing Tian saw the movement in the distance, but he had no time to take it into consideration. He threw the unlucky fishman who was pinching him forward, and stopped the two fishman.

Jing Tian jumped over and took advantage of the fishman he threw as a cover for the foot, Lingbo's slight steps turned again, and his body flashed, and instantly walked behind the two fishmans who were following his companions.

The elbows were pushed back again, and there were two more "cracks" cracks.

Grinning at the fish man in front of him, Jing Tian quickly reached out his hand while being stunned. He pulled hard on the other party's "fish gills" organ exposed to the body.

laugh!

Blood splattered, and the next moment, the fishman screamed suddenly, then grabbed his neck with both hands, with a suffocating look of pain.

"Sorry, let your fish gills enter the air." Jing Tian sarcastically without sincerity, and then stopped dealing with the minions around him, because the cartilage fishman named Croobi had rushed to the front.

When he punched each other, because of his height, the opponent hit Jing Tian from the top and downwards. Jing Tian pushed up with a force.

Bang!

A muffled sound that was somewhat empty appeared, and Jing Tian and the cartilage fishman were slightly shocked at the same time.

"Die!" The cartilage fishman seemed to have recovered before Jing Tian. He clenched his fists with his other hand.

"Resist the beating?" Jing Tian also met with his other hand again.

Bang!

There was still a dull sound of empty sound, and Jing Tian stared at the other person's expression, but there was no difficulty.

"I'm a fishman karate..."

"Cartilage fish." Jing Tian interrupted while marching with the other party, and snorted: "Can the bones cushion and stress be applied, right?"

"You!" The cartilage fishman was surprised.

"Try this...get out!"

As the inch of strength that had begun to brew was dissipated, Jing Tian suddenly stepped out to the right side of his body.

Bang!

"ah"

The fishman who attacked the sneak attack was the worst and was kicked between his legs by Jing Tian.

"Sorry." Jing Tian's tone was insincere, and he raised his head back to avoid the cartilage fishman's hand knife swept across, and said at the same time: "Your height is so appropriate."

"Don't hurt my tribe!" The cartilage fish lowered her head and roared at Jing Tian, ​​raised her right arm, and slashed at Jing Tian's head like a knife, and shouted loudly: "Thousand Tiles"

"Looking!" Jing Tian's right arm turned into a afterimage. Cun Jin'er's punch directly hit the opponent's lower abdomen, and a force hit the target. The second and third force immediately followed and drilled into the opponent's body.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth, and the soft fishman widened his eyes in disbelief, his strength quickly faded away, and then he knelt on the ground with a "thump", snatching the ground with his face, covering his stomach without any movement.

"Croobi!"

Aaron in the distance finally couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted and stood up from the chair, widening his eyes in disbelief.

"I want to kill you." Aaron bared his fangs all over his mouth, his eyes were so red that blood was about to emerge.

"Let me go!"

The little eight that Jing Tian liked suddenly took a step forward, and then without waiting for Aaron to respond, he immediately raised six octopus arms and rushed towards Jing Tian quickly.
To be continued...
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