I really don't want to lose the country

Chapter 397 The Lightning of Destruction of the Fourth Rank Realm
Deal with him, slowly consume his inner strength, and when it is exhausted, launch a fatal blow.

However, this method is time-consuming, and I will become a tired dog. If I can't attack for a long time, it will definitely attract discussions and make my father and everyone in Xiaolongmen look down upon it.

At the same time, he was even more afraid that Ye Qing would stop at any time, and it would end in a draw.

Then his plan of venting his anger and displaying the prestige of Xiaolongmen will be in vain.

So he chose the second method, which is the method to quickly end the battle.

Use stronger power to break through Kongjian's defense, smashing and crushing him directly.

So Lan Fei quietly took out a elixir that had been stored for a long time from his bosom.

Then when rushing towards Kongjian, he suddenly turned his image, and then took the opportunity to swallow it.

However, he continued to use his body skills to go back and forth to provoke Kongjian.

But it always stops when it is about to touch.

Seeing the two queens put together, calm and composed.

He was not fooled by Lan Fei's fancy fake moves.

Instead, he stood in place and released his six senses and four spirits.

Feel the existence of Lan Fei.

Using all the senses, he locked on Lan Fei firmly.

No one within the second rank can hurt him.

So he wasn't worried about Lan Fei's attack on him at all.

Naturally, the threat was ignored.

"Baldy, die!"

Just when everyone outside the arena looked very disrespectful, Lan Fei suddenly yelled.

With a punch in the front, it hit Kong Jian's forehead.

This time, the speed suddenly increased by one, as fast as lightning.

The power of that punch felt like destroying all living beings.

The sharp breaking wind and the surrounding air storm were even more ear-piercing.

"That's... the thunder of destruction at the fourth rank!"

Everyone outside the venue almost screamed.

Everyone in Xiaolongmen knows this kind of boxing, and only the elders of the fourth stage can make it.

The power is huge, like thunder blasted from the sky.

Those who were hit were all beaten to pieces by Yiquan.

"Is this bald man finished?"

Lan Dong's pupils shrank slightly.

The Thunder of Destruction in the fourth stage was not something that his son could use.

Unless he used the potion with overdrawn potential to temporarily increase his strength.

This is a fake four.

It's fine if you win, but if you lose...

Before he could think about it, Lan Fei's fist hit Kong Jian's eyes.

This time it was no longer a feint.

However, it has long been seen through.

I saw the angry King Kong.

The clasped hands quickly lifted down, and then clamped Lan Fei's fist.

Lan Fei's fist couldn't move half a point forward.

At the same time, his fist hit the body shield formed by the evil spirit.

There is no imaginary breakthrough, nor does it bring any harm to Kongjian.

On the contrary, the five knuckles of the fist kept cracking.

That is the force after the force rebounds.

No matter how much power he exerts, he will give back as much power to himself.

without moving the body.

This force can only start to recoil turbulently along the knuckles of the fist.

Instantly cracked his five knuckles.

The tiger's mouth even cracked a bloody mouth the size of a knife.

Then the chaos followed his hand, rushed over quickly, and rushed out from the back of his right arm and outside his shoulder.

A streak of blood flew out.

Lan Fei couldn't bear it any longer and let out a miserable cry.

Sweat dripped from his forehead and back.

The whole person seemed to be rolling in a pool of blood and sweat.

"Songsong... let go!"

Lan Fei reaped the consequences and begged for mercy.

If he doesn't let go, it will hurt even more standing.

Even Qi Jin couldn't mobilize and suppress.

Kong Jian is a Buddhist disciple after all.

Be compassionate.

Since Ye Qing said that he can't kill people in Xiaolongmen.

So there was no embarrassing Lan Fei.

He let go of his hands and put away the dragon grip.

If someone else had attacked him like this, his arm would have been broken just now.

Lan Fei was let go of his hand as if seeing a monster, and backed away again and again.

Gritting his teeth.

"Fei'er, quickly save Fei'er! Quickly apply the healing medicine and carry it back to the room!" Lan Dong recovered from his astonishment, and hurriedly scolded his disciples to go and treat Lan Fei.

Everyone didn't expect Kongjian to be so cruel.

The thunder of destruction at the fourth-rank level couldn't break through the opponent's defense.

If it hadn't been for the other party's mercy, it probably wasn't a severed finger and an arm, and maybe his life would have been lost.

After all, they didn't fight back at all.

Is this really a second-rank realm?
Monster!

Ye Qingdao: "Master Lan was offended, I thought nothing of it, but I never thought that the young sect master with the strength of the second rank could punch a punch with the strength of the fourth rank.

Miscalculated, miscalculated, and almost killed the young sect master, I'm really sorry! "

Obviously got cheap and sold well.

Also lost one by the way.

Don't think that stealing pills will temporarily increase your strength, I don't know.

If you dare to avenge your son, then wait and see if I dare to blow it up.

Even if Lan Dong and Xiao Longmen are in thick black, they still need to save face.

So Lan Dong and the elders felt very uncomfortable, stuck in their throats like eating flies, but they didn't dare to argue with Ye Qing, let alone denounce empty opinions.

"I didn't expect the young master's talent to be so strong. It's a pity that he is not a boy. Otherwise, he is really suitable for practicing Kongjian's horizontal magic skills. It's a pity, a pity!" Ye Qing shook his head with regret.

This made Lan Dong even more critically hit [-] points.

Madan, can you stop talking.

Your son is a boy, and your whole family is a boy.

I don't believe that shit's horizontal practice magic can be better than our Xiaolongmen's.

Killing intent flashed slightly in Lan Dong's eyes, and he looked at the elders and said, "Anyone else who wants to compete, you can just wipe it off, His Highness's Kongjian can take a blow with the strength of the fourth rank, and he can still be so clear." Light, relaxed and freehand, it can be seen that even if you go to the fifth rank, you may not be able to win.

Do you have anyone to communicate with and learn from? "

This is to tell the disciples that both the third and fourth ranks can go, regardless of face.

After speaking, he smiled at Ye Qing and said, "Your Highness, you said that Kong Jian is so strong, and he has practiced the world's number one magic skill. I think third-rank and fourth-rank warriors can handle it!"

Don't you want to be high-profile, don't you want to show off your power?
I will play with you to the end.

Can the third and fourth products be connected?

Ye Qing said to Kongjian in the field: "Kongjian, the master of the blue door said that he wants you to compete with the deacons and elders of the third and fourth ranks, do you dare!"

Kong Jian clasped his hands together and said: "Oh Mi Tuo Buddha, the poor monk is willing to wipe it. Please donate to the benefactors of Xiaolongmen. The poor monk is willing to sacrifice for my Buddha."

What Buddha is not Buddha.

Really dare to answer, bald man, you are dead.

At that moment, a third-rank deacon jumped down.

"Xiaolongmen Li Tai, a third-rank boxer, saw the bald man take a punch from me."

It's too late, it's too soon.

This man named Li Tai was tall and muscular.

No need to guess how strong a third-rank punch is.

But his punch hit Kong Jian's left chest, Kong Jian remained motionless.

Li Tai took a step back instead.

Then Li Tai clenched his fists, struck left and right, and hit him six times in a row.

As a result, Kong Jian didn't see any scars on his body.

The body didn't move either.

It was Li Tai who shook his hands.

Teng De that called a heart-breaking.

So it went away silently.

"It's useless, look at my iron feet!"

Then another third-rank martial artist stomped his feet and rushed over.

Every time it hit the ground, it stepped on it again and again, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were all shattered.

Then he leaped high and swept from the side to the back of Kongjian's neck.

This is the most vulnerable place for human beings. Once he is hit by his iron feet, he will die without a doubt. There is no other option.

(End of this chapter)