dandy city lord

Chapter 291 Battle with the Dragon!
Long Teng was furious.

The whole person is boiling.

He never thought that he would be teased like this by a bronze city lord. The patience he had cultivated with the Yixiao couple in the past few years disappeared.

With a tiger roar, Long Teng's horse gaited falsely, and he rushed up again with a ferocious stride.

Without patience, what was revealed was Long Teng's most instinctive and violent side.

Deep down in his heart, he became more and more calm.

Started as a commoner who didn't have enough to eat, didn't have enough clothes to wear, and was oppressed all the time, in order to resist his unbearable fate, Long Teng brought two or three brothers to rise up against him.

He has gone through unimaginable difficulties to get to where he is today. How could he lose?How can you lose?

Keeping his eyes fixed on Yang Hu's light and leaping figure, Long Teng swore and made a move.

Two iron fists were swung at Yang Hu from five meters away, like meteors falling from the sky, before the iron fists got close, a whining and shrill sound of breaking through the air suddenly exploded in the field.

Terrifying sound waves vibrated in the air, and the mighty power above the iron fist also enveloped Yang Hu.

Yang Hu only felt the air around him tighten, his body seemed to be wrapped by an invisible barrier, and his light and leaping steps, under the strong wind brought by Long Teng's iron fist, seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and began to become stiff.

Yang Hu let out a strange laugh: "Not bad! I saw through my attack so quickly."

In addition to the fierce burst of power, boxing relies on flexible steps to advance and retreat, restrain the enemy and bring the enemy into its own rhythm, and launch a deadly fierce attack to knock down the enemy.

Long Teng and Yang Hu just made a few tentative attacks and saw through the mystery. It can be seen that his force value is not for nothing.

Hearing Yang Hu's sarcasm, Long Teng snorted coldly: "I see what other skills you have?"

Yang Hu's figure was blocked by his fist wind, making it difficult for him to move quickly and attack with that strange move.

What ability does a bronze city lord have to fight against himself?

As Long Teng stepped closer, the earth and rocks under his feet exploded and rushed towards Yang Hu, and his shoulder-length iron fist swung four times as fast as lightning, sweeping the dust and mud all over the field towards Yang Hu.

Facing Long Teng's blockade, Yang Hu laughed strangely. He put down his boxing defensive posture, separated his left and right hands, supported the knees of his legs, raised his left foot and stomped down.

The sand-wrapped power of Long Teng's attack stagnated, and Yang Hu's right foot also lifted up and fell hard.

bump!
With a loud noise, the power created by Long Teng's one kick and four punches was disintegrated by Yang Hu's strange posture.

Under the surprised eyes of Qingcheng Yixiao and Zhao Qingtian, Yang Hu stomped down on his left and right feet to disintegrate Longteng's attack, then leaned down, put his fists on the ground, and raised his butt high.

Putting on a strange posture that they couldn't understand and had never seen before.

Long Teng squinted his eyes, thinking in his heart that this kid is full of strange moves and he is not easy to deal with.be careful.

In Yang Hu's opinion, sumo wrestling is the best skill to deal with Long Teng.

From the attack just now, it could be seen that Long Teng, who had thrown away the Saber Saber, favored close combat.

own fighting power, with him

has enough combat power
A difference of one hundred and fifty points.

Yang Hu will not underestimate the difference of 150 points, and he takes it very seriously.

Long Teng is not a master like Huyan Yuanshan, he can move freely.

With a combat power like Long Teng's, fighting against him would be defeated by the opponent's violent force at any time.

Sumo skills have a solid base support, which complies with Long Teng's desire to block the foundation of his actions.

The terrifying power of Pushing Hands can burst out beyond ordinary power in an instant to fight against it.

Of course, this was because Yang Hu wanted to have fun and subdue Long Teng, otherwise he would have more means to deal with Long Teng.

There are not many generals available in Lincheng now, and Long Teng's combat effectiveness is as high as [-], and Yang Hu also likes his personality.

The city system has already analyzed Longteng's data.

Yang Hu wants to subdue this stubborn black iron city lord.

The power of the dragon elephant in Long Teng's body was running crazily, and the mighty power kept rushing to every corner of his body.

Facing Yang Hu's weird moves, he no longer rushed rashly, but approached with large strides cautiously.

The mighty dragon-elephant power had already made Long Teng's arms as hard as iron, and the concentrated power in his arms was waiting for the opportunity to tear Yang Hu apart.

Long Teng's burly body was close to Yang Hu, and his iron fist attacked Yang Hu who was lying on the ground and looked up at him with a strange smile.

As before, Long Teng's ferocious punching style blocked Yang Hu's chance to move and dodge almost instantly.

Two iron fists went straight to Yang Hu.

Qing Chen frowned with a smile, he knew Long Teng's strength very well, and Yang Hu's situation was not good.

This guy is weird, he brought his son here, flattered his wife, and belittled himself, and now his wife really likes his child, so nothing can happen!

Being humiliated by someone and going to save that guy's life, Qingchen felt uncomfortable with a smile, and felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a few maggots in his mouth.

With a smile, the city lord looked at Zhao Qingtian next to him, and said softly: "Are you not worried about your master at all?"

Zhao Qingtian, who was standing as straight as a javelin, suddenly raised his long spear... He stood on his shoulder and said lightly: "It's just a black iron city lord, and the city lord has no problem dealing with him."

Long Teng's powerful iron fist collided with Yang Hu's pushing palm, and the mighty force still gushed out.

His iron fist had already slid aside under Yang Hu's strange sway, and Long Teng was startled by the power of such a pushing hand.

The offensive continued unabated.

Driven by Yang Hu's pushing hands, Long Teng's burly body suddenly swung his arms wide open and closed, spinning like a windmill and smashing his head and face towards Yang Hu.

Martial arts, especially deadly martial arts, are not gorgeous at all, but more barbaric and cruel.

Long Teng's figure rotated rapidly, swinging his arms like a windmill to hit Yang Hu, ugly and not handsome.

But Long Teng's terrifying power of up to [-] fighting power was released from him, but it brought a force of destruction.

As if carrying a thousand catties on his back, when Long Teng fell with one step, the earth and rocks would fly, and the gravel and gravel were mixed in the strong wind brought by his strength, and with the force of the rotation, they shot towards Yang Hu crackling.

The range of five meters around Yang Hu was completely shrouded in it.

Facing Long Teng's ferocious attack, Yang Hu liked this guy more and more in his heart.

Clever, sharp, insightful, fierce, flexible.These words could be used to describe Long Teng.

From the very beginning of the battle, Long Teng had shown his formidable strength beyond low-level soldiers, and Yang Hu wanted such a general.

Facing the crazy attack, Yang Hu's eyes flashed brightly, and he slowly raised his hands on the ground, and pushed his palms with five fingers together when he was shoulder-to-shoulder.

Long Teng, a city lord, Zhao Qingtian's shocked eyes, a piece of ever-enlarging handprints, flying all over the sky.

Facing the palm prints flying all over the sky, Long Teng raised his head and let out a sky-shattering roar, rushing forward amidst wild laughter.

Yang Hu also looked sideways at that brave power!
　Book friend role: Long Teng appears.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)