While shouting, Miao Fenglang's body was close to the battle of Tao Feng.
A straight punch with a phantom hit him out.
Killing intention!
Zhan Daofeng is also a good player who has experienced many battles. When Miao Fenglang moved, his body subconsciously retreated.
Yes, the subconscious mind told Zhan Daofeng that he must retreat, otherwise the consequences would be serious.
But he retreated quickly, Miao Fenglang's fist was faster, and he followed Zhan Daofeng in the blink of an eye.
The wind is born, and there is no way to retreat!
Zhan Daofeng gritted his teeth suddenly, and his arms were stacked horizontally and cross-legged.
His power is also very amazing. When a bull rushed over, he was confident that he could suppress it.
It's just that he underestimated the power of Miao Fenglang's fist.
It's shocking!
With a bang, the fist hit the stacked arms.
Zhan Daofeng's body trembled violently.
His unruly face suddenly showed endless pain.
He felt like he was hit by a train.
Both arms were in great pain.
At the same time, the whole body retreated backwards.
"Bang!"
The sound of hitting the hard object was dull and powerful, and Zhan Daofeng's body was only stable when he was against the wall.
The blue bricks in the yard cracked with a crack.
Zhan Daofeng's face turned red and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Miao Fenglang did not stop there, and moved his steps closer to the other party.
The Buddhist bead girl subconsciously spoke: "Stop him!"
When the two masters of Xia Kingdom moved their steps and flashed out, they instinctively blocked Miao Fenglang in front of the Battle Daofeng.
"Break the city!"
Miao Fenglang didn't care at all and rushed out with another punch.
Two masters from Xia Kingdom joined forces to block the block, but they tried their best, but they still couldn't stop the impact of the punch.
"boom!"
One punch hits the wrist and breaks the bone.
The two Xia Kingdom masters had severe chest pain, blood sprayed in their mouths, and their eyes were filled with surprise.
Can't stop it!
The two of them plummeted to the ground, their eyes dim, and they could no longer stand up.
Miao Fenglang didn't even look at them. He walked to Zhan Daofeng, squirting hot air and laughing:
"Touch my brother?"
His daily life and diet were basically arranged and taken care of by Shen Dongxing, so he had already regarded Shen Dongxing as his brother.
Miao Fenglang's fists were hanging down and his joints snapped.
Seeing this, Shen Dongxing wiped his tears and thought about getting more pork belly for Miaofenglang to eat.
Seeing Miao Fenglang's momentum as he was so powerful that many people present were surprised to hear him.
In their opinion, the battle wind is already strong enough.
But unexpectedly, Miao Fenglang was even more arrogant and domineering. He shook the battle with one move and injured two masters with one punch.
Wenren Feipeng and the others also squinted their eyes and held their breath unconsciously.
Obviously, it was the first time they saw Zhan Daofeng suffering a loss.
Cartier girl Yang Xiner opened her red lips: "I didn't expect that Longdu still has such a master."
Yao Yao, wearing a diamond bracelet, also frowned: "Zhan Daofeng is afraid he will suffer some losses."
"It's okay, we're used to dealing with Zhan Daofeng."
The girl with Buddhist beads curled up in a curve:
"This dragon is more interesting than I thought."
She was very calm and composed: "But that's all!"
Compared to the optimism of his companions, Zhan Daofeng's expression was very embarrassing.
Looking at his trembling arms, the corners of his mouth were touching, the force was too strong.
But everyone watched him, he couldn't lose face.
So he licked his lips and twisted his neck and stood up again.
Yang Xin'er shouted: "Don't play, stop playing, this is the master."
"Don't worry, I'll let him know the serious consequences of the sneak attack."
Zhan Daofeng also gathered his fists and stared at Miao Fenglang with a gloomy face.
"Fenglang, if he pretends to be forked like this, he will do his best."
Just then, another indifferent sound sounded at the door.
Ye Fan and Song Hongyan appeared with everyone.
The backbone is here!
Tang Tianying and the others were refreshed and felt at ease.
Their resistance to Song Hongyan was extremely weakened, and they were eager to follow Song Hongyan and become stronger.
Chen Dongxing got up as soon as possible to move tables and chairs for the two of them and make a pot of good tea.
"boom!"
Before Fo Yuan and the others could examine Ye Fan and his wife, Miao Fenglang, who received the instructions, rushed out with a move.
He suddenly narrowed the distance between himself and Zhan Daofeng.
"Break the city fist!"
"kill!"
When Miao Fenglang, who rushed out, suddenly shouted loudly when his momentum reached its peak.
The terrifying sound wave shock made the women in black dresses weaken their calves.
The next second, Miao Fenglang turned into a hurricane and swept towards the battle wind.
The fists kept blasting out along the way!
A series of fist shadows form a murderous battle dragon.
not good!
Seeing Miao Fenglang's invincible momentum, Zhan Daofeng's face instantly stagnated.
He felt rare.
However, Zhan Daofeng did not retreat.
He had retreated once, and he was staring at so many pairs of eyes, and it would be a bit embarrassing to retreat again!
And there is a wall behind him, so he has no choice but to retreat!
So the Zhan Daofeng also had a little floor, jumped out with a sharp blow, and a head-on collision:
"The Nether Dragon will not regret it!"
The battle wind came out with all its strength!
Seeing Zhan Daofeng wanting to fight with him head-on, Miao Fenglang's face became even hotter.
His combat cells have completely exploded!
Amid the nervous gazes of Yang Xiner, Yao Yao and others, Miao Fenglang lowered his head and bent his body.
He quickly avoided Zhan Daofeng's cannon fist.
Then twist your waist and hips!
One punch hit Zhan Daofeng in the abdomen!
The momentum is strong and the force is heavy.
Yao Yao and the others' pupils instantly shrank into a needle-shaped shape!
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, Zhan Daofeng dragged his legs and fell backwards!
In recent years of blood and fire, Zhan Daofeng's muscles have long made Zhan Daofeng's muscles look like iron plates, protecting his body thickly and strictly.
Even if you hit hard with a wooden stick and an iron bar, the battle wind will not feel too painful.
But Miao Fenglang's punch made him feel heartbroken!
The bloody wind of the Zhan Dao retreated quickly, but Miao Fenglang was pressing against the past faster.
He chased Zhan Daofeng at an astonishing speed.
The pose of a quick charge is like a lion and a tiger fighting a rabbit.
Dangerous and domineering!
Tang Tianying and others all widened their eyes!
The Buddhist bead girl had to shout again: "Battle Daofeng, be careful."
"Swoosh!"
Zhan Daofeng saw Miao Fenglang approaching again, his eyes instantly became sharp.
He moved his footsteps and took three steps in a row, then kicked the wall behind him and jumped high.
At the same time, a titanium spike appeared from his sleeve.
The narrow and long thorns turned into a cold light and pierced Miao Fenglang's neck.
Ye Fan did not warn him, but ordered: "Blame him!"
Miao Fenglang laughed, not dodging or avoiding, but mobilized the nerves of the whole body.
Thorn, the moment when the tip of the knife pierced the clothes deep into the flesh, Miao Fenglang's body slid open like a python.
He simply avoided the titanium spikes.
At the same time, those thick hands suddenly became faster.
He took Zhan Daofeng's wrist and twisted upwards ruthlessly.
"Click!"
Zhan Daofeng's wrist was broken by Miao Fenglang.
Then the sharp titanium spike also pierced into Zhan Daofeng's abdomen.
Break your wrist and break your stomach!
After the battle wind was delayed for a second, it let out a shrill scream:
"ah--"
He shook his head wildly, his facial features were twisted, like a madman in an ejaculation, scaring the women in black dresses backed down one after another.
The few companions who wanted to support did not dare to approach, and were worried about being hurt by the crazy Zhan Daofeng.
It can be seen how Miao Fenglang’s move has destroyed people’s hearts.
"Destroy the three armies!"
When she let go of the other party's palm, Miao Fenglang licked his lips, his eyes shining like a wild beast.
One punch to break through the air!
He played the third move that he had never tried.
"stop--"
Wenren Feipeng and the Buddhist bead girl changed drastically, and they all shouted and asked Miao Fenglang to stop.
But before they could arrive to stop them, Miao Fenglang had already hit Zhan Daofeng's abdomen with one punch.
The wind of Zhan Dao fell out with a bang, hitting the wall behind, and a mouthful of blood came out.
When he fell to the ground with a bang, Miao Fenglang rushed over again.
He stepped on Zhan Daofeng's back with one foot.
"Brother said that I will kill you."
Miao Fenglang scratched his head: "I can't beat you to death, but I can't make you complete!"
"It's really hard for me..."
He was afraid that he would accidentally disappoint Ye Fan if Zhan Daofeng was killed.
So after he finished speaking, he carefully thumped and broke Zhan Daofeng's legs.
Then, Miao Fenglang looked at his arms again.
In his understanding, it is not considered a mess.
"stop!"
"stop!"
At this time, Yang Xin'er and Yao Yao had already ejaculated.