"Your Flesh ......"

Wang Zheng's heart was shaken, and he looked at Lin Mu incredulously, "You are also proficient in external skills?" ”

He was able to have such a powerful physique, which was only possible after nearly twenty years of uninterrupted cultivation and polishing.

Ke Lin Mu is only fifteen years old, and his practice is at most ten years.

Moreover, what Lin Mu is best at is not the flying knife stunt?

I heard that the other party is also proficient in a variety of mysteries, how can he still have time to polish his body?

Rubbing his aching fist, Lin Mu was also shocked.

This Wang Zheng is definitely the strongest physical strength among the enemies he has encountered.

No wonder this person is not familiar with mysteries, but he can rank nineteenth on the White Stone List.

If you want to change to someone else, if you dare to collide with Wang Zheng's body, I am afraid that you will be paralyzed in an instant.

Even before he was promoted to martial artist, he was far inferior to Wang Zheng in this regard.

The surrounding onlookers were also shocked.

Needless to say, Wang Zheng is a famous master of horizontal training, with a first-class strength, and has long been famous in Baishizhou.

Looking at his body, it is also like a bronze cast, and every muscle contains a terrifying power that makes people tremble.

But Lin Mu is really surprising.

When people saw that Lin Mu chose to fight Wang Zheng hard-to-head, they all thought that Lin Mu was going to suffer a big loss.

Who would have thought that although Lin Mu fell below, he was not injured.

At this moment, how could people not see that Lin Mu's physical strength was equally powerful.

After the clothes on his body were torn, Lin Mu's upper body was also exposed.

Compared with ordinary people, Lin Mu's body is indeed much stronger, with tight muscles and a light wheat color.

But with Wang Zheng opposite him, he looked much more delicate and thin.

With such a thin body, it is really shocking that he can compete with Wang Zheng.

"I'll see how long you can last."

Wang Zheng was already furious.

Physical strength, this is his fist power, and it is the foundation of his foothold among the masters of the White Stone List.

He would never allow anyone to challenge himself in this regard.

"Kill!"

Wang Zheng is like a tiger, surging and violent.

Rumble!

Qi and blood shook, and in an instant, an even more terrifying fist intent erupted from his fist, with the power of destroying mountains and rivers, and slammed towards Lin Mu.

Feeling that Wang Zheng's punch was even more terrifying, Lin Mu did not slack off.

The same bursting punch was punched out.

"Bang!"

Two fists collided.

This time, there seemed to be thunder on the street.

The terrifying sound waves, with even more amazing power, swept in all directions.

Some of the martial artists who had already stayed away and approached when they saw that there was no danger, and those who were weak in cultivation were shocked and bleeding on the spot, screaming and retreating. Even if he was a stronger martial artist, he couldn't help but snort, took a few steps back, and didn't dare to get any closer.

Bang bang bang!

Wang Zheng's footsteps quickly retreated on the ground, and every step back would step on a big hole in the ground.

And Lin Mu was directly knocked away by this punch and fell on the street a hundred meters away.

Click!

Next to the street, a store's signature lion cast in granite happened to be hit by Lin Mu's body and was smashed on the spot.

"Lin Mu, it's really not Wang Zheng's opponent."

"It's really stupid to compete with Wang Zheng in the flesh."

Seeing this scene, everyone around shook their heads one after another.

"Lin Mu, aren't you crazy?"

Zhao Qing sneered happily, "It's different now, being beaten is the same as a water dog." ”

Lin Mu completely ignored the discussion and ridicule of outsiders.

was hit hard by Wang Zheng, not only was he not depressed, but his eyes became extraordinarily bright.

"Wang Zheng, I really want to thank you, under your violent oppression, my King Kong Fuhu Fist finally broke through again."

At that moment just now, he found that the energy in his fist suddenly skyrocketed after a burst of compression.

This made him understand that the Vajra Fuhu Fist, which had not broken through for a long time, had broken through again.

Moreover, the momentum of improvement has not stopped.

Lin Mu's set of boxing methods, the cultivation time is extremely early, and it has been stuck in the bottleneck of the Seven Tigers Qi for too long.

This time, Wang Zheng's oppression was like a fuse, igniting all the heritage he had accumulated for a long time.

"King Kong Tiger Fist!"

"Kill!"

Jumping up from the ground, this time, it was Lin Mu's turn to take the initiative to attack.

The breath of the Eight Tigers!

The strength of 96,000 catties of fist is like a volcanic eruption.

With the power of true qi, Lin Mu's fist has a destructive power of 160,000 catties.

The stronger the power, the harder it is to improve.

What's more, Lin Mu's promotion is 12,000 catties.

In this kind of battle, it is enough to play a reversal role.

The fists of the two men, once again, without any fancy, collided together like a landslide.

Wang Zheng had a confident look on his face.

In the battle just now, he thought that he had figured out the details of Lin Mu.

Lin Mu's strength is about 150,000 catties, and his strength is 160,000 catties.

In this level of competition, this extra 10,000 catties is enough for him to completely crush Lin Mu.

He also decided that he must take advantage of this opportunity to completely abolish Lin Mu.

Otherwise, with Lin Mu's terrible talent, he would catch up with him sooner or later in the future.

But the next moment, his face changed.

?? t5?2(?k???? gk]??? 4 As soon as his fist touched Lin Mu, he realized that he was very wrong.

The power in Lin Mu's fist has strangely skyrocketed by more than 10,000 catties, and it is actually on par with him.

This is not over, just when the two fists touched, Lin Mu's fist strength suddenly skyrocketed again.

The breath of the Nine Tigers!

108,000 catties.

collided with Wang Zheng's fist again, and Lin Mu's background also completely exploded.

King Kong Fu Tiger Fist has gone up another level.

Coupled with the power of true qi, his fist strength has reached 170,000 catties.

In an instant, the street behind Wang Zheng suddenly exploded without warning, and endless rubble flew everywhere.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Wang Zheng let out a loud roar like a beast, and the muscles on his body swelled violently and became red, and his entire body was raised by more than a foot.

Boom!

Immediately after, the terrifying power, with a blood mist, burst out from Wang Zheng's fist.

This time, his outburst released a power of 180,000 catties.

Lin Mu was caught off guard and was knocked away again.

After flying out of the 100 meters, he fell to the ground, his body still did not stop, and a blood mark of more than ten meters slid on the ground, and then stopped.

Looking at the flesh and skin on his body, it was stained with blood, and he looked very miserable.

On the other hand, Wang Zheng only took a few steps back before standing firmly.

The two seem to have distinguished themselves.

"Lin Mu, is this a loss?"

"This time, Lin Mu was really blown up by Wang Zheng."

Almost everyone, thinks so.

But Zhao Qing, instead of being smug and mocking this time, he showed fear.

Although he is narrow-minded, he is the ninth rookie in Jade Lake City after all, and his eyesight is naturally different from ordinary people.

Ordinary people can't see it, how can he be deceived, the situation in front of him, on the surface, Lin Mu is very miserable, but in fact, Wang Zheng lost.

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