Power Awakening: Awakening The Sun At The Beginning

When Ruan Zhaofeng got up from the ground, his movements were very awkward. His limbs "popped" one by one, as if they were rubber and bounced back to their original positions.

First, his left leg bounced back to its normal position with a "pop" sound. Then came the right leg, which made two "pop" sounds and returned to its normal position.

Then there were his arms. The left hand makes a "pop" sound, and the right hand makes two "pop" sounds. Only then did his limbs return to normal.

Finally there was his neck. Ruan Zhaofeng turned his neck with a click and turned it right.

The whole process was hilarious, like an inflatable man. Ruan Zhaofeng's movements when he got up were fast and strange, which made Chen Changkong look like a question mark.

"Are you a rubber man?" Chen Changkong couldn't help but ask. Ruan Zhaofeng waved his hand, "Haha, it doesn't matter. Since you and I are both murderers, I will let you go this time."

He stood up again, like an inflatable toy, very funny. Chen Changkong looked at it and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Just when Chen Changkong was laughing, Ruan Zhaofeng, who had been calm at first, suddenly burst out with murderous intent. His body suddenly shrank like a rubber band, and then exploded with a "bang" sound. He attacked Chen Changkong.

This sudden blow was as fast as lightning. Before Chen Changkong could react, he was hit hard by the iron fist like a cannonball. Hearing a loud "bang", he felt that his body was tilted backward by the huge force.

However, he immediately mobilized all his strength, kicked his feet hard, and stopped steadily. Immediately, his eyes shone brightly, and every muscle in his body swelled, exuding a monstrous fighting spirit.

"What a guy, you actually plotted against me!" Chen Changkong clenched his fists tightly, his joints making a cracking sound, "I want you to look good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bent his legs and rushed straight towards Ruan Zhaofeng like a rocket. The punches hit Ruan Zhaofeng's flesh, without any fancy skills. Each punch was powerful enough to break rocks, and hit Ruan Zhaofeng's vitals.

The two of them started fighting to the death in a small space.

Just two loud "bang bang" sounds were heard, and the two iron fists collided in the air, causing a wave of air and splashing blood around them. The air was filled with powerful fist winds, which smashed holes into the surrounding land.

The two of them punched each other hard and showed no mercy. Chen Changkong's eyes were red and murderous, and every punch hit Ruan Zhaofeng's vitals. Ruan Zhaofeng, on the other hand, is more like a killing machine that feels no pain. Even if he is hit, he does not flinch and fights back even more ferociously.

"Great, great!" Ruan Zhaofeng looked ecstatic, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, "That's it, Takeda Nobukun, you and I are indeed the same kind!"

"Same kind?" Chen Changkong sneered, "I'm not as beastly as you!!"

Before he finished speaking, he made a fierce uppercut with his right fist, hitting Ruan Zhaofeng's chin accurately. Ruan Zhaofeng's whole body was thrown upward by the punch, and then he fell to the ground on his head.

"Go to hell, you beast! What the hell do you think you are, how dare you tell me that you and I are the same kind of people!" Chen Changkong's eyes were cold and sharp. For such a low-level person, even if he was not a weakling, he would Its beheading.

Ruan Zhaofeng climbed up from the ground again, twisting his body like a snake with broken bones. He jerked his neck and heard a "click" sound, as if the bones were chuckling happily. His face was twisted with an almost perverted joy.

Ruan Zhaofeng was seen trembling all over, his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was grinning from the corners of his mouth to his ears, a long blood-red tongue was sticking out, and he was licking his lips obsessively, like a wolf in heat.

His tone was full of sadness and grief, but his eyes were shining with anticipation and enthusiasm. He said: "Same kind of people, being able to die in the hands of another murderer can be regarded as a long-awaited wish of mine."

Ruan Zhaofeng's voice was sharp, with a hint of twisted sorrow in his tone.

Then, his tone suddenly became full of madness, like sugar burnt by fire, burnt and sweet. Scarlet murderous intent spurted out from his body like burning flames, completely covering him in a blood-red brilliance.

"But!" He suddenly raised his voice, his eyes bursting with a fanatical red light, "Instead of being killed by you, why not kill you with my own hands, then devour your body, drink blood to quench your thirst, and taste the delicious taste of the same kind of blood!"

His voice was filled with the desire to kill, and every word seemed to be tasting blood. His twisted expression and scarlet murderous intent contrasted with each other, showing a horrifying picture.

Having said this, Ruan Zhaofeng could no longer suppress the enthusiasm in his heart. The muscles all over his body began to spasm, and his skin was covered with terrible blood vessels. Like a hungry wolf, he would pounce at any time to tear apart his prey and feast on it. .

Chen Changkong's narrow red phoenix eyes were squinting at Ye Ding, with a disdainful sneer on his lips. His tone was arrogant, as if he was standing on the top of the world, no, to be precise, he was standing on the top of all living things.

He grinned in a sarcastic arc and sneered, with disdain on his face and arrogance and contempt in his eyes: "Taste my flesh and blood? Oh, you lost dog, stop daydreaming!"

"I'm telling you, for a bitch like you, even if I give you another 2,000 years, you will never taste my flesh and blood!" Chen Changkong spoke arrogantly, not hiding his contempt.

"You are filthier than a mouse, more disgusting than a bed bug, you are simply the garbage crawling out of hell!" Chen Changkong showed disgust, "Your rotten flesh and blood that smells like urine are not worthy of my fist touch. one time!"

"So, let's beat you back to hell!" Chen Changkong's eyes were red, and his whole body burst out with murderous aura, "Go to hell, you beast!"

Chen Changkong's tone was extremely arrogant, and he made no secret of his contempt for Ruan Zhaofeng. His words were like sharp blades, which deeply stung Ruan Zhaofeng and reduced him to dust.

This taunt undoubtedly completely angered Ruan Zhaofeng. His whole body was trembling slightly, his eyes were filled with angry fire, his fists were clenched, and his joints were white, as if he would burst out with murderous intent at any time and cut Chen Changkong into pieces.

In Ruan Zhaofeng's eyes, it was a kind of contempt and an insult. He cannot tolerate such a contemptuous existence. He is a person who is feared by everyone, a being who stands at the top, a murderer who hunts all things and kills everyone.

Since his birth, no matter whether he holds a high position in the Beast God Cult or has killed countless people, no one has ever dared to humiliate Ruan Zhaofeng like this. He wanted to immediately pounce on Chen Changkong and tear him to pieces, drink his blood and swallow his flesh to vent his hatred.

However, there was also a secret fear deep in his heart. Because the aura exuded by Chen Changkong was so powerful, and the power contained in those cold eyes made Ruan Zhaofeng shrink back and timid.

Ruan Zhaofeng didn't understand, who was this Chen Changkong? Why does he have such an aura? Why was he able to instill fear in a murderer like him? Obviously he is also a murderer, obviously they are all murderers? Ruan Zhaofeng didn't know the answer, but he knew that this Chen Changkong must not be kept.