Zhanxian - Chapter 2246

[Chapter 1130 Fisting (Part 1)]

“I fell down today.” Facing Yang Chen’s suggestion, Long Kuang directly admitted his failure: “Your family members don’t need my guidance. But, since we have reached this point, there are only two people left. , wouldn’t it be a waste of opportunity if I don’t learn it?”

This guy seemed to be persuaded by Zhou Xianying’s lesson, there was no trace of arrogance in his tone of voice, and his attitude became normal. But it cannot be denied that this guy is a bullhead, even if he has already conceded in his heart, but as he said, if there is such an opportunity, he will naturally have to see it. Seventy-two prayers have been paid, not missing this last shiver.

“A Ling, have a sparring session with Mr. Long.” Since Long Kuang had already conceded defeat, Yang Chen stopped provoking him with words, and even changed the previous instruction to a sparring session.

Gongsun Ling also walked up to Long Kuang obediently, and stretched out her hand as a gesture of invitation. This time it is no longer in the capacity of being pointed out, so naturally there is no need to perform that kind of etiquette.

Long Kuang is no longer in the form of a dragon, but has changed back into a human form again. The expression on his face was no longer as arrogant as before, but very serious.

The fighting power displayed by Yang Chen’s wives and concubines made Long Kuang almost go crazy. Up to now, he had to pay 12% attention to the discussion with Gongsun Ling. Of course, he also understands that Gongsun Ling is not the one with the strongest cultivation base, but in the previous few games he failed, it seems that none of the opponents’ cultivation bases were the highest.

But since Yang Chen has always placed Gongsun Ling and Gao Yue at the bottom after Zhou Xianying, then the strength of Gongsun Ling and Gao Yue must be terrifying. Dragon madness is just arrogant. But not a fool.

“We use the simplest method. How about head-to-head, a punch?” Facing the extremely calm Gongsun Ling, Long Kuang thought about it, and made a suggestion that he thought was the most reliable.

“Yes!” Gongsun Ling nodded without refusing at all.

Not far away, Yang Chen already wanted to cover his eyes and sigh. Long Kuang didn’t know if it was really stupid or just bad luck, why did he put forward such a suggestion without dying? Fist with Gongsun Ling. What’s the difference between this and courting death?

It’s a pity that Long Kuang didn’t know what a stupid suggestion he made. If it was just a normal battle, Gongsun Ling would have to rely on defense most of the time and consume Long Kuang to death. But in a direct fistfight, the outcome can be determined in an instant.

Although Long Kuang’s changed human form looked very thin and looked like a schoolboy, but when his fists came over, he didn’t feel that way at all, on the contrary, he was extremely domineering. It matches the original character of Dragon Madness very well.

Gongsun Ling didn’t underestimate Long Kuang either, and after gaining momentum for a long time, she punched Long Kuang’s fist.

The two fists, which were not too big, hit each other directly, boom. Within a radius of hundreds of miles. The whole thing was shaken to powder.

In Long Kuang’s mind, such a punch should knock Gongsun Ling into the air instantly. His control strength is good, so Gongsun Ling shouldn’t be seriously injured, but minor injuries are definitely inevitable. If a majestic golden immortal master fights with a heavenly immortal master, if he still can’t win, how can he have any face?

However, Long Kuang realized something was wrong as soon as the fist touched. Between electric light and flint. He released 100% of the strength he had just held back. This punch is probably not as simple as it seems.

It was only a moment when the two fists clashed, but in Long Kuang’s heart, it was as if they had punched hundreds, thousands, or even more monks. One’s own power was dispersed infinitely, but the opponent’s power was completely concentrated.

Suddenly, Long Kuang’s whole body flew up, shooting towards the rear like an arrow leaving the string. While the person was still in the air, there was a sound of bones breaking all over his body, and a mouthful of blood was involuntarily spit out from his mouth. Before his body could fly, he passed out already in the air.

Yang Chen had expected this situation a long time ago, when Long Kuang flew out, Yang Chen also flew out. But one is passive and the other is active.

He caught Long Kuang’s body in mid-air, but Yang Chen didn’t dare to stop him all at once, but flew along for a while, and after dispelling some remaining momentum, he gently put Long Kuang down.

While flying, Yang Chen had already buried a few Ganoderma lucidum Jade Pills in Long Kuang’s body, and finally caught Long Kuang’s life in time. After landing, there was another large pile of Ganoderma lucidum Jade Pills, stuffed into his mouth, buried on his body, and spent almost a hundred spirit pills before and after, and then he looked at Long Kuangslow Slow to start recovering.

Finally, after half an hour of rescue, Long Kuang woke up faintly. As soon as he woke up, seeing Yang Chen and Gongsun Ling not far away with an apologetic expression, he couldn’t help but spit out another mouthful of blood. This time it wasn’t because of the injury, it was purely because of my aggrievedness.

The majestic Golden Immortal master of the Dragon Clan fought against a little Heavenly Immortal cultivator of the human race, and he lost in a complete mess. His whole body was almost shattered by the opponent’s punch, and he vomited blood. This is obviously because the other party is merciful, otherwise it would have become a pile of minced meat. Long Kuang vomited blood because he recognized this point clearly.

Of course, Long Kuang would never have imagined in his dreams that the number of monks fighting him would be far more than ten thousand, but billions. The demon world is about to be refined, and the number of demonized monsters alone has exceeded billions. That is to say, the Heavenly Tribulation’s lineup is not yet their turn, otherwise, there will be almost billions of sane and immortal monks alone.

Even so, the power contained in Long Kuang’s fist was divided into billions of shares, and there was not much left in each share. All within the tolerance range of each monk. However, it is one thing to receive the punch of Long Kuang, but it is another thing to attack the power of Long Kuang.

Neither Yang Chen nor Gongsun Ling wanted Long Kuang to die, so the third soul had carefully calculated when mobilizing the power of the geographical map of mountains and rivers. But even so, the explosive power of billions of monks still shattered all the confidence of Long Kuang, including his body. If it wasn’t for Yang Chen’s timely rescue, the best result for Long Kuang would be to return to the state when he was sealed back then.

Just one punch from Gongsun Ling made Long Kuang realize clearly that he just changed into a stronger and better body, and everything else remained the same. In front of Yang Chen’s family, Long Kuang didn’t have the slightest advantage. (to be continued~^~)