Ultimate Powerful Young Man

"You treacherous fellow, I just said it. If I admit defeat directly, you won't do it. But why do you attack directly? Now what do you say about body armor, soft armor, you dead head..."

Ming San scolded angrily. Although he was still afraid of the mountain like rage, his anger made him a lot bolder. Looking at the rage in front of him, he had a little confidence.

In fact, he didn't know that the medicine bath Lin Feng gave him some time ago not only cured his stubborn disease, but also conditioned his body like steel and iron, and not only the skin became stronger, but also the bones and muscles were strengthened, even compared with monsters.

It's just that these are little changes. Ming San didn't find them, and every practice is tossed and almost fainted. Where is the time to feel the changes of the body? It's better to go to bed early.

"I can let you go. As long as you hand over your soft armor, I promise not to hurt half your hair!" The fury squeezed out a far fetched smile on his face, but he had made up his mind. As long as the Luocha handed over the soft armor, he would cut the roots directly.

After that, he went directly into Kude forest. At that time, the sea will be wide and the sky will be free for birds to fly. Even if the Luocha family has strength and can't find him, there is no way. Thinking of such a good thing in his heart, the smile on his face will be deeper and deeper.

"Fuck you, what you just said is better than this. It turned out to be a sneak attack, don't say..." when Ming San was still talking about rage, he suddenly saw a fierce look in his violent eyes, and then saw a beast bone Throwing Knife in his violent hand!

"Go and reason with the dead!" With a loud drink, the beast bone Throwing Knife in the violent hand came out and stabbed mingsan's throat. This knife has a cold wind. If it is stabbed, it will pierce mingsan's neck with this violent force.

"This is going to kill!"

"Rage is not only amazing, but also has a unique skill of throwing knives!"

"Today, it seems that from the beginning, the rage has come up with all the answers!"

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At this time, the audience at the scene has been completely immersed in fighting, which is also a great fun for them to come here. Gambling is important, and they are also excited to see this wonderful fight. The audience here are the residents at the bottom of Kude city. Only here can they forget all their troubles.

You should know that since he lives at the bottom, it is inevitable that he will be exploited and oppressed at ordinary times, and the oppression of those big families is also common. They themselves have little strength. Only here can they turn all their lust into fighters in the field and pretend that they are the fighters in the fighting field.

To vent your depression in this way is not only the sadness of small people, but also why Kude arena can become the most profitable business in Kude city. In the eyes of these people, the fighter is not a person at all. The winner is a star, a hero and can worship the film.

The losers even live is an extravagant hope. Only blood will make them feel more enjoyable. In that way, they can vent their depression. They shout and scream in order to vent their anger.

"No, Ming San is dangerous!" Tangyuan doesn't have the ideas of those audiences. He just cares about the current war situation and the safety of Ming San. No matter what, he doesn't want to see his brother fall. He never wants to!

At the sight of the dagger, tangyuan rushed into the field to save people for the first time. His speed should be urgent. Although mingsan's strength and speed are not what they used to be, he still can't compare with him. Every time he trained mingsan, he just played 30% of his speed.

"Don't worry, Ming San is fine. He can cope with this little storm!" A glutinous rice ball that is about to rush into the fighting field is pressed. Now it is the scene Lin Feng wants to see. If there is no such a dead battle, where will growth come from.

The same is true of his growth before. Only when he comes to the front line of life and death can he explore his personal potential. In fact, the martial artist's breakthroughs are just continuous self transcendence and improve his limits again and again.

But now Ming San doesn't realize how strong he is now. If ordinary people, quasi spiritual people encounter the early stage of spiritual people, it is a situation that they will lose. But Ming San is different, because he is the person Lin Feng likes and the person Lin Feng teaches. This spans a small realm. For Ming San now, it can be done completely.

"Pa!"

Ming San's light flash, the animal bone throwing knife stabbed heavily on the fence behind him, and the blade of the whole dagger fell in, leaving only one handle outside. It can be seen that the strength of this knife has reached an appalling level.

"Rage, I didn't wrong you. You sneak attack again, you bastard sneak attack again..." Lin Feng scolded and jumped to the distance. Now he knows that the closer he is to the rage, the more dangerous it will be. If he is sneaked attack again, his life will be explained.

"It's impossible, it's impossible. How can he avoid my animal bone Throwing Knife!" A little lost his mind, and the fury also quickly recovered. He didn't add strength. It can be said that he had all his strength now, but he was directly avoided by mingsan's light head.

This beast bone throwing knife is not as simple as it seems. In their animal hunting team, he is famous for his crazy strength, but this beast bone throwing knife is even more unique. He has never shown this skill in any fight before, but today he is completely fascinated by the nonexistent body armor.

He directly used all his kung fu at the bottom of the box, but that's it. He still didn't kill Ming San, which made him stunned without being surrounded.

"You're shameless. What else can I say? That's the means. That's the integrity. You're a monster egg who didn't have a son..." mingsan was scolding while running. There were a lot of different kinds of scolding. It really raised the level of scolding to a higher level.

"Did you teach it?" Lin Feng gave Tangyuan a bad look. It's not like Ming San scolding, but it's like Tangyuan's consistent behavior.

"I really didn't teach this. Now Ming San is better than blue, which is higher than my level!" Tang Yuan looked at Ming San who was running away there and thought about it with a smile. This way of swearing is very much like his masterpiece, but now it's really not his control, but Ming San's free play.

"I don't believe it today. You run faster than monsters!" At this time, the rage turned over his clothes. There were more than a dozen animal bone throwing knives in his fur coat. When he wiped his big hand on the fur coat, a animal bone Throwing Knife appeared in his hand, and he didn't catch up with Ming San, because he knew that he couldn't catch up with him in terms of speed.

So he stood and threw the Throwing Knife, because the whole fighting platform is his range. His throwing knife is not an ordinary Throwing Knife, but a throwing knife that injects fighting spirit into the blade. Each animal bone throwing knife has fighting spirit, which greatly improves both speed and accuracy, and can hit the target more accurately.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Three flying knives with sky blue spirit flew out in the furious hands, like three flying dragons who got out of trouble, shooting straight at mingsan's body, and the three animal bone flying knives were not shot casually. They aimed at mingsan's head and legs, because mingsan was still wearing non-existent soft armor on his upper body.

"I don't believe it today. Even if I run out of means, I'll kill you!" His face was ferocious and breathless, and his teeth were rattling. These throwing knives were his biggest killers. The first knife just now was not filled with fighting spirit, so its power was very general.

Because he and Ming San were very close just now, there would have to be a short stagnation if the fighting spirit was injected. In this way, there would be no sudden. The key to the first throwing knife is sudden. Now there is no need to consider the sudden problem, but to be more accurate.

"I'll go. You're really cruel. There are so many throwing knives!" As soon as Ming San saw the three throwing knives flying towards him, he immediately ran faster. Fortunately, the fighting field was round and the door of the channel had been closed at the beginning of the fight. Otherwise, I believe Ming San may have run back to the Chengbei furniture store at the moment.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

There were three crisp sounds again. The three angry animal bone throwing knives were nailed to the fence wall again. Fortunately, the fence wall grown by kudeling tree is tough enough to withstand these attacks.

"This Luocha is not good for nothing!"

"This speed is really no one, running really fast!"

"Although it's just running fast and swearing hard, it's also a means of attack. Today's fighting is interesting!"

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The fighting field is in anxiety, and the audience is more enthusiastic. They just want to see such a fight, regardless of running and fighting, as long as they don't chat there.

"Boss, the current situation is very unfavorable to Ming San. We don't have to think of some ways. The fighting animal bone Throwing Knife, but the knives and knives are aimed at the key points of Ming San..."

Tangyuan looked a little worried. Originally, the fight would not be easy to kill, but the fury recognized that mingsan had soft armor. In this case, mingsan must be killed on the spot to win the treasure.

It's easy to guess the psychology of fury, but since the fury moves the heart of killing, and the strength is superior, and regardless of combat experience and other things, the fury is better. Even if the speed of Ming San is fast enough to avoid the beast bone Throwing Knife with this handle, it's not a long thing.

Physical strength is limited. Now Ming San is circling around the rage, and the rage is waiting for work in the middle. In this way, Ming San will not be able to support it first. If Ming San is caught by the rage, it will be dead.

"What's the hurry? Don't forget who taught Ming San. Just watch it!" Lin Feng glared at the dumpling. It's good for everything, but he can't hold his breath. Isn't mingsan still caught? Now is not the time to find a way.

When the fury lifted up the fur jacket just now, Lin Feng could see clearly that there were more than a dozen animal bone throwing knives. At the speed of Ming San, they could still cope. It would be interesting when the fury ran out and couldn't catch Ming San.