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"You... who the hell are you?" King Kong looked at Chen Feng in front of him with vigilance.

Chen Feng's murderous aura just now made him feel terrified. In order to eat delicious brains, he has killed countless people in his life. How strong the murderous aura must be to make him feel terrified.

"You don't need to know, because you are going to die soon." Chen Feng said softly, without any emotion, as if the Vajra King in front of him was already a dead person.

"Hahaha, crazy person, I admit that you are very strong, but if you want to kill me, it's impossible." King Kong suddenly strode forward and charged all the way towards Chen Feng. It is fat, such a rush, it is really like a steamroller rolling over, the momentum is turbulent, it is amazing.

"Teng Teng Teng,!"

After a few steps, the Vajra King had already arrived in front of Chen Feng. He stretched out his ape arms and embraced Chen Feng straightly. His hands, which were still stained with many red and white things, quickly formed claws the moment he hugged them. Like a sharp knife, his fingers stabbed fiercely at Chen Feng's back.

King Kong's strongest weapon is his body. His powerful horizontal kung fu not only makes him invulnerable, but also makes him have amazing attack power.

Chen Feng nodded, as expected of being one of the Eight Kings, although he hadn't cultivated his true qi, but with this powerful body alone, he could be proud of the Yuan Dynasty. It's a pity that such a talent went astray.

In a blink of an eye, King Kong's tiger hug had arrived, and the ten fingers were already in place. Chen Feng moved, his feet tapped lightly, and his body shot up into the sky.

The floors of Wanhe Building are relatively high, with each floor having a height of four to five meters. Chen Feng jumped up and slid his body against the ceiling to the back of King Kong. The thing in King Kong's hands felt nauseated for a while, so Chen Feng chose to avoid the hug.

As soon as Chen Feng landed, he punched out with his right hand, hitting King Kong's vest.

"Bang!!" The powerful force on the fist made King Kong stagger for a while, and his body rushed forward a few steps involuntarily. He was about to fall, but King Kong rolled over like a carp, and his body flexibly hit in mid-air. A circle, landed safely.

Chen Feng looked at the Vajra King with some surprise. It was unexpected that such a fat man possessed such agility. It was really shocking.

"Hahaha, your fist is very powerful, but you still can't break through my defense." King Kong smiled triumphantly, with a look of disdain on his face: "You can't break my defense, let's see how you kill me! "

"Don't worry, it's just warming up, how can I kill you all at once." Chen Feng smiled seriously: "Now, let's continue." After finishing speaking, Chen Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared in front of him. King Kong's back.

"Bang!!" Chen Feng's fist hit King Kong's body mercilessly, and pushed King Kong back several meters.

"Aww!!" The Vajra King was angry and angry, and howled loudly. Although Chen Feng's fist hit him without any substantial damage, the powerful force still caused him a burst of pain. In the process, he didn't realize that Chen Feng's fist didn't have the slightest real energy attached to it, it was completely relying on the strength of his body.

With one punch, Chen Feng didn't stop, but kept approaching the King Kong King's side, his fists slashed left and right, hitting "bang bang bang" non-stop. Chen Feng's fists didn't specifically aim at the weak spots like those joints. , but to pick out the hardest and most defensive places to attack, and Chen Feng had already punched dozens of punches before he could breathe.

The poor Vajra King could only watch helplessly as Chen Feng's fists rained down on him. He had no choice but to do anything. His skills were indeed nimble and agile, but compared to a thousand-year-old monster like Chen Feng, how could he be an opponent? , The Lingbo microsteps that people use at will make the Vajra King like a headless fly, no matter how hard you try, you can't catch it.

Chen Feng's fists couldn't stop at all. Every time the Vajra King was negligent, Chen Feng would punch dozens, hundreds of punches in an instant. Over time, the King Kong King's body, which could be called abnormal in defense, began to turn slightly red.

The Vajra King obviously realized his situation. His body, which didn't even feel the bullet hit him, started to feel numb, and a faint pain appeared.

Had such a feeling, King Kong was startled. Ever since he was successful in practicing kung fu, his body has rarely felt pain, especially after receiving the elixir given by the ancestors of the princes and sons a few years ago. , the body has improved by leaps and bounds, and can directly match the powerhouse of the Condensation Stage. Since then, I have never felt a trace of pain in my body. I thought it was because my strength had increased greatly, and I would no longer feel pain, but , Today, I actually felt that slight pain again.

Although it was only a slight pain, it was an extremely bad omen.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang..."

……

Chen Feng's fists were like a never-tiring machine, without any pause. After punching so many times, Chen Feng still didn't blush or breathe, as if he was just doing something insignificant.

"Uh... um..." As Chen Feng kept dropping his fists, King Kong no longer had the same calmness as before. He roared in a low voice, and the redness and swelling on his body became more and more severe.

"No, my body is almost unbearable, it hurts, it really hurts." King Vajra gritted his teeth, crying inwardly, but no matter whether he was attacking, defending, or running away, Chen Feng was like a piece of bubble gum that couldn't be shaken off, always stuck one step away from him.

King Kong's face became paler and paler, and the wrinkles between his brows suddenly wrinkled deeply. The pain all over his body made him finally start to scream. There is a limit to human patience, even an iron man. his breaking point.

Seeing that it was almost done, Chen Feng suddenly stopped his body, stretched out a fist, and a faint energy wrapped around his fist instantly.

"boom,!"

King Kong's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood finally spewed out.

"Why did this happen, why did this happen." King Kong looked at Chen Feng in disbelief, this man actually hurt himself.

"Nothing is impossible. Any horizontal kung fu practice has a critical point. Even a child, as long as he beats you day and night, for a year or so, he can break your defense." Chen Feng took it for granted talking.

"Even if you can hurt me, so what? With my physical strength, if you want to run, you can stop it." King Kong gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness.

"Hehe, you can't run away. What you just did was just a warm-up. Next, let's start..." Chen Feng glanced at the bodies of those soldiers who died tragically, with a sad expression on his face.

Following these words, a green light danced soundlessly between his hands...