I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 168 What a waste!

The power of the spring force surged out from Zheng Xiaoming's body, doubling his strength in an instant, and the fascia drove the muscles of the whole body, returning it back with an explosive force.

With a bang, the road surface in front of the two exploded, cracking countless gaps, large and small.

Both sides looked at each other in surprise, neither believing that the other had such inhuman power.

Zheng Xiaoming had eaten so many dao fruits, had reached the state of internal strength in martial arts practice, and then unleashed the iron cloth shirt, which is why he has such amazing power.

That is to say, if there is no increase in the strength of the spring force, then with Zheng Xiaoming's current strength, he can't even compare to this Chu Hongyi!
And this Chu Hongyi didn't have many traces of martial arts practitioners on his body, but the power he displayed at this moment is absolutely so terrifying, what is the reason?

Zheng Xiaoming didn't think about it in a hurry, and subconsciously kicked out without a sound, his shoulders didn't move, his body didn't shake, and a shadowless kick had already kicked Chu Hongyi's lower body.

By the time Chu Hongyi found out, it was already too late.Obviously, this person has not practiced much fighting skills, let alone martial arts, and he has no defense against this kind of Wuyingjiao, which is not recruited at all.

He was already kicked in the crotch by Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming even subconsciously withdrew a lot of strength, for fear that he would be beaten to death all of a sudden!

However, when he kicked the opponent's crotch, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The feet feel wrong!

As if the other party's crotch was empty and there was nothing, Zheng Xiaoming seemed to have kicked directly on the bone.

"Fuck, is this guy a third-sex person? If I found out this secret, will he become angry and kill me?"

It's no wonder that Zheng Xiaoming was thinking so wildly, he never thought that such a thing would happen.

That old man Chu Hongyi is actually empty.

Just when Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help being distracted, Chu Hongyi punched Zheng Xiaoming again.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help but blurred his eyes again, and saw Chu Hongyi's body was on fire again.

In the end, all the flames concentrated on Chu Hongyi's fist.

And that fist, like a flaming meteor, filled all Zheng Xiaoming's line of sight, continuously enlarged, and when it hit, it was about to destroy the world.

And Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help but feel that there is no need to resist, and under this kind of power that destroys everything, all resistance is futile.

Fortunately, this inexplicable feeling was cleared out of Zheng Xiaoming's mind in an instant, but Zheng Xiaoming's reaction was still a beat slow, and he couldn't dodge it in time, so he had to repeat the same trick, and raised his hands again to block in front of him.

Then, this time Zheng Xiaoming was really sent flying.

He backed away two or three meters straight, and just landed, and continued to back seven or eight steps along the way, and finally regained his footing.

"Good!" Everyone in the Special Affairs Bureau applauded: "Master Chu is amazing!"

Amid such applause, Zheng Xiaoming became annoyed for a moment, and a frightening change began to take place on his body. Big black tendons like earthworms appeared on his whole body.

Then it began to spread, so that Zheng Xiaoming's entire skin was covered by this terrifying blue-black layer.

Everyone in the Special Affairs Bureau was horrified, thinking that Zheng Xiaoming had become demonized, they retreated one after another, and even couldn't help touching the gun.

Only the face of the leader changed, and he said to his subordinates first: "Stop!"

Then he looked at Zheng Xiaoming, and said solemnly: "Iron cloth shirt!"

Zheng Xiaoming nodded slightly, and just wanted to ask: "Are you afraid?"

However, the corner of Chu Hongyi's mouth only showed a sarcasm smile, and said faintly: "I have always wanted to tell you that to be able to cultivate martial arts to your level, both talent and hard work are indispensable.

However, all these are stupid efforts, useless efforts!

The so-called martial arts skills have already been eliminated in front of the times.Under the absolute power, it is not worth mentioning! "

Zheng Xiaoming sneered: "It's not worth mentioning who it is, you'll only know after you call!"

Saying that, without wasting effort, he rushed out suddenly, stomped on the ground, and punched Chu Hongyi.

Under the power of the iron shirt, Zheng Xiaoming's speed and strength increased by [-] to [-]% compared to before.

So this punch, in the eyes of all the onlookers, is not a person at all, but a bull rushing.It is simply not something human can resist!
However, the mocking smile on the corner of Chu Hongyi's mouth became even more serious, and suddenly Zheng Xiaoming was dazzled again, as if Chu Hongyi's body was burning with flames again.

This time the flames shot up into the sky, stronger than before.There is even a fishy smell coming out!

"Could it be that what kind of flame is this? It's the smoke and blood of martial arts masters in the legend. But didn't this Chu Hongyi say that he doesn't use martial arts and looks down on martial arts?"

Zheng Xiaoming's thoughts flashed across his mind, he didn't even think about it, he punched Chu Hongyi with all his strength.

However, Chu Hongyi didn't dodge or evade, and also punched Zheng Xiaoming.

As if a comet hit the earth, the air exploded in an instant, making a sound like thunder, and the ground under their feet cracked.It turned out to be a draw!
But the next moment, Zheng Xiaoming appeared at Chu Hongyi's side with strange steps, and hit Chu Hongyi with an elbow, directly sending Chu Hongyi flying to the left, smashing hard. ground.

There was a bang, and before Chu Hongyi had time to stand up, Zheng Xiaoming, like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashed his right arm condescendingly on Chu Hongyi's chest.

However, this blow didn't seem to hit a person, but it seemed to hit a big drum. There was a muffled sound, but most of the force was bounced back.

Zheng Xiaoming was still in shock, but Chu Hongyi had recovered his strength, and hugged Zheng Xiaoming's arm before he could withdraw it, and was about to use joint skills to break Zheng Xiaoming's arm.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming's eyes flashed with sternness, and he finally became ruthless, displaying his explosive force.

The power of an explosion was unleashed like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and Zheng Xiaoming broke free and returned to his arm suddenly, and then punched Chu Hongyi again.

The instant burst of explosive power at least tripled Zheng Xiaoming's strength.

This punch hit Chu Hongyi's chest again, and the feeling of hitting a cowhide drum came over again.

However, this time, the cowhide drum was not able to block the fist and was cracked open.

"Pfft..." Chu Hongyi opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of astonishment and disbelief in his eyes.

Zheng Xiaoming had already stood up and said with a sneer: "Who said just now that martial arts kung fu was eliminated? You can't even beat the kung fu of being eliminated, what a waste!"

(End of this chapter)