Fighting Xianqiong

Chapter 92

These people were very angry, upset, envious and jealous of Jiang Lingkong, so naturally they would not wish him well.

Everyone's mentality is different. Some people expressed admiration and surprise at Jiang Lingkong's rise, but some people were purely jealous.

And most of these people are people of extraordinary status, with superior backgrounds and extraordinary talents. They have always been proud and unparalleled in front of others.

But Jiang Lingkong, a person who rose from the grassroots among the people, is now so popular that his strength and fame have surpassed them, covering their brilliance and making these people go crazy with jealousy.

How could they wish Jiang Lingkong well? They all expected someone to shatter their light. Even if they couldn't shine themselves, they didn't want such a person to shine.

"Grassroots among the people can't be compared with the inheritance of orthodox famous families after all, not to mention Lin Muqiu's fist power is amazing, and he has destroyed countless people's fairy arts in the academy." A son from a wealthy family said, with a cynical look color.

"I'm on Lin Muqiu's side. It's impossible for grassroots folks to compete with orthodoxy, and Dingtian Temple is a famous school in orthodoxy."

"Who is broadcasting the live broadcast? Hurry up and publicize this scene, so that people can see the fate of the grassroots in the face of orthodox families."

There are quite a few people with malicious intentions, turned on the live broadcast, and deliberately publicized, so that everyone can clearly see Jiang Lingkong's ugly appearance.

However, the development of things often turns around.

At this time, the battle between Jiang Lingkong and Lin Muqiu had reached a fever pitch, and the playground was completely destroyed.

Jiang Lingkong punched it head-on, without any fancy movements. On his fist, the golden ripples became more and more amazing. The rules of immortal power from the "Mysterious Ancient Scripture" were used more and more proficiently by Jiang Lingkong.

"puff!"

Blood splattered. At first, many people thought that Jiang Lingkong's indestructible body had been broken. The rich men who broadcast the live broadcast even cheered.

"Haha, it's broken!"

"King Kong's indestructible body? Hehehe, it doesn't work, it was broken by the authentic Arhat Fist."

These rich men shouted, but soon, they were surprised, because the blood came from Lin Muqiu, his fist cracked, blood splashed out, and he backed away with a look of shock and anger.

"Hey, come on, bang bang again." Jiang Lingkong laughed, and punched it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

These two punches were even more ferocious, and the golden ripples were mighty and devastating.

"Crack!"

Lin Muqiu's fist exploded directly, blood spattered, bones were cracked, and he groaned miserably.

He stepped back step by step, his fists were all cracked, dripping with blood, this kind of result made him unacceptable.

"What kind of boxing technique are you doing!" Lin Muqiu said in disbelief, staring at Jiang Lingkong with red eyes.

"Dog punch." Jiang Lingkong said slowly.

As soon as this remark came out, Lin Muqiu's face turned livid, and the people around were also speechless for a while, without such an insult.

But thinking about it carefully, not long ago, Jiang Lingkong seemed to have specially introduced his dog-beating punch to the media. That time, he taught Yun Xingkuang a lesson, and he used this so-called "dog-beating punch" to break Yun Xingkuang's rush. Cloud Fist.

"My authentic Arhat boxing in Dingtian Temple is not as good as your low-level boxing!" Lin Muqiu became angry from embarrassment.

"You are the unrefined boxing method. It's shameful to pretend to be the authentic Buddhist school. Look at me... dog boxing!"

Jiang Lingkong shouted, so he wouldn't give the opponent a chance, the golden ripples vibrated, forming the law of immortal power, and a punch produced a strong sonic boom, which was as terrifying as the recoil of a rocket launch.

"boom!"

With this punch, a clear fist mark flew out, with golden ripples, and the fist mark hit Lin Muqiu through the air, carrying astonishing energy.

Fist prints are separated from the body. This is not something that ordinary martial arts can do. It must be done with superior methods, and the rules of Xianli must be refined. Otherwise, even if the fist prints are blasted out, the power will be greatly reduced.

Lin Muqiu shouted loudly, although his arm was dripping with blood, he endured the pain and punched out a golden light, like holding a small sun in his hand.

"boom!"

As a result, the terrifying fist mark directly destroyed his fisting technique, and hit Lin Muqiu's chest, causing Lin Muqiu to spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and his body flew backwards.

The battle fell to one side in an instant. Lin Muqiu, a powerful fourth-level peak, who possessed the unique skills of Dingtian Temple, was blown away by Jiang Lingkong's punch at this moment, and was crushed. His always invincible boxing skills were even destroyed Mess.

"Fake authentic Buddhism." Jiang Lingkong commented even more coldly.

Lin Muqiu was already vomiting blood from the beating, but now he almost vomited blood again. He struggled to stand up, golden light surged all over his body, and he roared: "Arhat's Dragon Subduing Fist!"

A golden fist mark came across the sky, shining golden light, and it turned out that the fist mark was separated from the body, which is enough to show that Arhat Fist is really not an ordinary martial art, it is extremely powerful, otherwise it would not be able to do this step.

"Ha Er Zhenquan!"

Jiang Lingkong also yelled loudly, but his voice almost made Lin Muqiu vomit blood. What kind of punch is this?Why did Ha Er come out?
Is this dog punching?Many people present at the moment couldn't help but want to complain, aren't they beating dogs?How can there be such a name?Whether it is a dog punch or a dog punch, this is the same as a dragon flying out of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Boom!"

The fist mark that Jiang Lingkong made was rippling with golden ripples, and collided with Luo Han's fist mark, causing a violent explosion, as if two large missiles had exploded here, with astonishing power.

The two fist seals were all shattered, but a silver light mixed with golden ripples rushed out and hit Lin Muqiu directly.

"puff!"

Lin Muqiu spat out a mouthful of blood again and flew out.

But this time, Jiang Lingkong no longer gave him a chance to fight back, and punched a punch mark on his fist. He has become more and more familiar with the rules of immortal power in the "Mysterious Ancient Scripture". Every punch can blast Make a powerful punch.

"Satsuma Profound Truth!"

Jiang Lingkong yelled, leaving a group of people speechless, what a ridiculous name, it's too weird.

However, the power was terrifyingly powerful. The fist print hit Lin Muqiu who was in mid-air, causing his body to split open, his bones shattered, and his muscles cracked. He was originally in mid-air, but he was thrown high.

"The Rage of Alaska!"

Jiang Lingkong punched again, the silver fist imprint was unparalleled, like a silver sun passing across the sky, rippling golden ripples, blasting into the air.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Lin Muqiu vomited blood crazily. He fell down, but was thrown high again, his body was split open, and blood was spilled in mid-air. It was extremely miserable.

"The ultimate mystery, the three idiots return to the truth!"

Finally, Jiang Lingkong jumped up in the air, and in mid-air, punched Lin Muqiu's dantian with a loud bang. Lin Muqiu's dantian exploded, pierced through a bloody hole, and fell directly to the ground. Shattered the earth.

Jiang Lingkong lowered his body gracefully, then stepped on Lin Muqiu, and said: "Three idiots on the sled, the strongest three-strike combo of the Dog Fist, it is your honor to be defeated by the strongest three hits of the Dog Fist. "

"It turned out to be the same trick, okay!" In the crowd, someone finally couldn't help but shouted out, because he really couldn't vomit: "If I have a Tucao energy collector, it will be destroyed."

Jiang Lingkong was ashamed, because it was indeed the same move, but next time, he could transform his immortal power into form. Anyway, his immortal power is ever-changing. Next time when he performs the Three Silly Fist, he will directly transform his immortal power into three big dogs and rush out. That way no one will complain about him.

(End of this chapter)