This fist, to the extreme of the profound meaning of Jidao boxing, is violent and just fierce, which distorts the surrounding space.

Jiangning is indomitable, without any reservation. After seeing this opportunity, Jiangning broke out with its strongest strength!

Roar -

before his fist arrived, his anger exploded, which made Mr. Black's eyes flash with a trace of fright.

He didn't expect that Jiangning would dare to fight against himself. Didn't he want his wife to live?

"You want to die!"

He is even more angry, because in his eyes, Jiangning, even if strong, is just a mole ant.

How dare you resist yourself?

Mr. Hei raised his fist and speeded up abruptly. The whole person turned into a thin line in an instant. The long fist burst out, which was strong and domineering, and collided with Jiangning's fist!

Deafening!

Boom!

Boom!

Jiangning stepped back more than a dozen steps, and a long trail of feet on the ground, even the dust was flying.

And Mr. Black stood in the Nevins, still maintaining his long fist straight into the posture.

The eyes under that mask are cold and deep, like poisonous snakes, staring at Jiangning!

"You But so it is

Mr. Black snorted.

Jiangning stood still and didn't speak. He just pinched his fist gently, staring straight at Mr. Black and moving his knuckles.

"Yes."

He said faintly.

Mr. Black sneered. He just wanted to talk. Suddenly his face turned white and turned red again!

"Poof --"

he opened his mouth suddenly, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat and directly spouted out!

Red blood, like cherry blossoms, scattered all over the ground, even his chest clothes were dyed red.

"You..."

He was staggering, almost unsteadily. He felt the blood in his heart, as if uncontrollable, pounded his heart fiercely!

At the moment of boxing with Jiangning, it seems that there is a breath that penetrates into his arm and runs straight to the heart along the meridians.

Mr. Black's eyes are full of horror. He stares at Jiangning. He can't believe that Jiangning can control his fist strength to this extent.

Even he, just did not find out, until this moment burst out, just suddenly realized.

"Poof --"

Mr. Black opened his mouth again, spurting blood, and his breath became short.

"I'm just like that, aren't I?"

Jiangning stepped forward and walked toward Mr. Black. "This fist is a gift for you. Welcome to this world."

Hearing this, Mr. Black's face changed.

Jiangning knows?

What else does he know?

"Originally, I was not sure about the role of Jidao boxing, but now I know it."

Jiangning said, "thank you for telling me, now, you are useless."

The voice just dropped, Jiangning moved!

Faster than before, like lightning!

Shua!

Jiangning's fists, like a flash from two to four, then to eight, so fast that people can't see clearly.

With a blow from him, Mr. Black retreated in a hurry and reached out his hand to remove Jiangning's strength.

But even so!

There was a big bang, but he still retreated quickly.

"What a powerful fist!"

Jiangning underestimated him!

At the moment, Mr. Black dare not have the slightest carelessness, and dare not despise Jiangning any more. The power of this fist alone makes Mr. Black understand that Jiangning is far stronger than he imagined!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Jiangning is like a beast who never knows how tired he is. He punches again and again, crazy and domineering.

The power of Jidao boxing is displayed incisively and vividly.

Where can Mr. Black resist?

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