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893. Chapter 893 The second match against the enemy 2

"You...you...you bitch, aren't you just good at talking? Let's see if I don't beat you to a pulp later so that your parents don't recognize you!"

After hearing this, Leng Mei just calmed down and showed a cold smile, remaining unmoved.

When Gong Aotian saw Leng Mei's indifferent look, he was so angry that he was almost hurt internally. He rushed forward fiercely, clenching his fists tightly with blazing flames.

His speed is extremely fast and he is very flexible. Even when he is running, he does not make a sound at all. This shows how powerful his internal strength is...

Leng Mei cursed in a low voice, what did she see? A pig flying so high in the sky and not falling down yet? What a test of the endurance of the retina.

Leng Mei sighed and rubbed her temples, suddenly feeling weak.

When Gong Aotian saw Leng Mei's helpless look, he thought she was scared. He was even more frightened, and swung his fists and kicks at Leng Mei. He used the fire illusion skill in his fists, and the power was greatly increased.

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"Huhuhu——"

The sound of wind could be heard from time to time, and it was very shrill. It was obvious that Gong Aotian was using all his moves with great force, and his boxing techniques were strange and phantom, changing so fast that it was dizzying to watch.

Leng Mei suddenly thought of something and cursed in her heart, Damn it, this Gong Aozhen is so shameless. He even added a confusing illusion technique to his boxing technique, which almost made him faint.

Anyone in the audience who was concentrating on Gong Aotian's boxing skills looked dizzy, as if they would fall to the ground in the next second without being able to get up. Everyone's expressions also changed greatly, and they quickly moved away.

look.

"Sure enough, this Gong Aotian is really too evil. His boxing skills can confuse people's minds."

"Yeah, luckily I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been knocked unconscious by him."

"Now this Huangfu Lengmei is in a terrible situation. We are so far apart and we are all affected. She is so close, and she must not be able to survive."

"Hey, it seems that I have indeed met my opponent. I guess I lost this round."

Leng Mei, who was standing on the stage, still had a clear look in her beautiful eyes. She stared closely at the nimble fat pig Gong Aotian, curled her lips and snorted coldly: "Grandma, compare your body skills with me, compare with me."

Confusing your mind, I, Huangfu Lengmei, am still your ancestor."

Before Gong Aotian could react, Leng Mei was like an elusive shadow, tightly wrapped around her. It was wrapped tightly, like a white whirlwind.

"Huhuhu——"

Leng Mei's large martial arts uniform became like a windmill, whirring. It fell into the ears of Gong Aotian, who was tightly surrounded by it, like a magic sound, disturbing his mood.

"Ahhhhh, Huangfu Lengmei, I'm going to tear you apart!!" Gong Aotian was so dizzy from being surrounded by Lengmei that his suppressed emotions burst out for a moment, and he uttered harsh words. He waved his fists and shouted one after another.

A fist of fire hit the white shadows.

However, although his moves were violent, they did not hit Leng Mei at all. In the end, he was exhausted and half dead. He was breathing heavily like a dead pig.

Leng Mei took advantage of this good opportunity, flew up, gathered all her magic power, and kicked Gong Aotian hard in the chest.

"Let grandma and I send you to the West, and go to hell——"


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