Huadu Superb Mad Doctor

Chapter 963
Hearing this, the onlookers and the disciples of Ling's family at the door all laughed.

Especially the disciples of Aya's family laughed exaggeratedly.

Ayabuchi is swearing without profanity.

"Hmph, strong people never talk nonsense, and they don't talk too much with the weak, please make a move, Lingyuan!"

Meng Cang laughed back in anger, the aura pervading his tall body became more and more fierce and powerful, already overwhelming.

"Okay, as you wish!"

Lingyuan took a deep breath and strode out, but her expression was surprisingly solemn.

He felt an extremely dangerous aura on Meng Cang's body.

This kind of danger, even Bai Xuefeng, Hong Ming and other "big five youths" have never felt it.

Some elders of Ling's family also came out after hearing the words.

Looking at Meng Cang, they all frowned.

"This young man's aura is so savage and familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere!"

"I also have this feeling. The one standing in front of me seems to be a wild beast. This familiar feeling scares me, but I can't explain why it is so!"

"Eat my punch!"

Meng Canghu's eyes are full of extremely powerful fighting intent, and his tall body gallops forward, with huge power brewing in it, it seems that even the surrounding air has been squeezed and dented.

This is simply a humanoid tank.

The fist as big as a sandbag hit it down without any tricks.

Lingyuan didn't dare to push her too hard, so she stepped back two steps, her feet drew an arc on the spot.

Immediately, he slapped it out with a palm.

The palm wind presents a light blue color.

At the beginning it was unremarkable, but halfway through the storm, it turned into a huge cyan palm, which directly wrapped Mengcang's fist.

chant!
Both touch.

The tip of the needle is against the wheat awn.

The ground under the two people's feet immediately sank, and the cracks like spider webs spread in all directions, which looked shocking.

The robes of the two men clanked, and their energy swelled.

The aura of the surrounding world also became chaotic.

Walk around the two of them.

The faces of the two are also different.

Ling Yuan is as calm and peaceful as ever, while Meng Cang is like a bloodthirsty beast, crazy, savage, and terrifying.

This situation lasted for about two seconds.

next moment.

The corner of Meng Cang's mouth twitched into a sneer, his originally thick arms twitched, his veins throbbed like little snakes.

The momentum of the whole body also rose sharply.

And exploded rapidly.

Directly pushed Ayabuchi back.

There was a violent friction sound, leaving a gully about three inches deep on the ground.

The onlookers gasped, this Meng Cang was too violent and crazy, this is simply a humanoid tank.

No, to be precise, it is a beast-shaped tank.

In terms of momentum, Lingyuan was completely suppressed.

They couldn't help worrying about Ayabuchi.

Lingyuan's face was still extremely calm, and she quickly slapped her right palm on her left hand.

The momentum of the whole body also rose sharply.

He abruptly stopped the downward trend, and kicked out with the momentum, as fast as lightning and thunder.

Meng Cang's movements were not slow either.

Knee side block.

The head-to-head confrontation of flesh and flesh and bone.

The two backed away at the same time.

"Not bad, this is interesting!"

The craziness at the corner of Meng Cang's mouth became more and more frantic, before he finished speaking, he rushed forward again.

The punch the size of a sandbag smashed over with astonishing force.

Lingyuan's palms also floated continuously, the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of fire merged together, forming a huge palm to greet her.

It was another explosive head-to-head confrontation.

It's still a dead end.

The battle looks extremely exciting.

Passers-by are hooked.

But the elder of the Ling family frowned very tightly.

The current battle appears to be a dead end.

But the rhythm and the initiative are firmly in Mengcang's hands.

Because Lingyuan's fighting style is based on dexterity, using strength to strike hard, four or two to pull a thousand pounds, the current head-to-head confrontation is obviously not inconsistent with his fighting style.

Once you can't play your own fighting style, it's obvious that you can't display your strongest fighting power.

Moreover, many elders of Ling's family also saw clearly that Ling Yuan was not unwilling to fight with her own fighting style, but was suppressed by Meng Cang.

In passive combat.

If it goes on like this, it will undoubtedly fail.

If you want to win, you can only use your own fighting style.

But the immediate situation is easier said than done.

The elders of the Ling family were anxious, and Lingyuan was also a little anxious. Meng Cang's attack was like a violent storm one after another, and he was not given a chance to breathe at all.

In just a dozen rounds, more than half of his true energy has been consumed.

He could feel that Meng Cang was very strong, and he hadn't tried his best yet, and so was he.

But this kind of battle made him aggrieved and made him feel awkward.

"Lion Hug!"

Meng Cang was like a lion in the wilderness, fierce and in a mess, he jumped down from a high altitude, his hands danced in front of his chest, surrounded by rich real essence, forming a huge lion shape.

The lion roared, and the true essence shook.

The true essence within hundreds of meters was emptied in an instant.

turned into a vacuum.

What a ferocious mess.

"Thousand Blade Palms!"

Ling Yuan's complexion was so serious that he could squeeze out water, and he slashed quickly with both palms. There was red flame in the blue palm wind, which appeared in the shape of a blade.

It is densely packed all over the mountains and plains.

And the speed is extremely fast, it can cut through the void, and the speed is doubled.

Thereby increasing combat effectiveness again.

Roar.
The True Yuan Lion roared angrily, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed many blades.

The crackling sound resounded non-stop.

It's like setting off firecrackers.

The true essence lion's color faded a bit, but it was still ferocious.

He rushed towards Lingyuan directly.

The strength of Meng Cang's move was beyond Lingyuan's expectations, and he quickly pulled away with his body skills.

boom!
The next moment, a big hole was blasted right where it was.

This is still the weakened power.

It's really chilling.

"Hehe, are you at the end of your rope? I'm starting to feel a little disappointed!"

Meng Cang's face was full of sarcasm, but his hands kept moving, launching a storm-like attack,

"Okay, then I'll show you my true strength!"

Lingyuan was also panicked, and while dodging, her palms quickly moved forward and closed together, and she stretched out flat.

Then ten blue lights burst out from between the ten fingers.

It feels a bit like a six-veined sword.

The green light flickered and shuttled non-stop, and the speed reached the limit, galloping towards Meng Cang!

Make a "whoosh whoosh" sound.

"This is Fengxing Jianmang, brother Lingyuan's killing move. It's so powerful that even the elders don't dare to accept it!"

"Well, the speed represents the attack. I can hardly see it with the naked eye. How can I dodge it!"

The Ling family disciple's eyes lit up, but his face was still a little uneasy. The attack power of Fengxing Jianmang was undoubted, but the timing of using it at this time was not suitable.

Whether Meng Cang can be taken down is really a bit of a mystery!

(End of this chapter)