It's just that Li Changlin obviously won't use dodge or defuse methods.

This Zhao Zhiyong is ruthless, and he must give him a profound lesson.

In this way, you can also greatly vent the evil breath in your heart.

Therefore, Li Changlin chose the most direct way to crack it, that is, to hit it hard!

Call!

In front of everyone's eyes, Li Changlin finally moved.

I saw that he slowly raised his right hand, facing Zhao Zhiyong's eagle claws, and bombarded it fiercely.

Li Changlin smashed out with a punch, and it hit Zhao Zhiyong's eagle claws directly.

Suddenly, the fist and the eagle claw collided violently, and there was a dull sound between the two, Zhao Zhiyong's face showed disdain, thinking that this kid was really rampant, and he dared to collide with himself with his fist, it was simply self-defeating.

You must know that Zhao Zhiyong is not just as simple as the late stage of dark energy.

His physical body has been tempered thousands of times, and his strength is not something ordinary people can imagine.

Therefore, after seeing Li Changlin's fist hit his eagle claws, Zhao Zhiyong not only did not be frightened, but a slight sneer appeared on his face.

"Since you want to find death, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you." Zhao Zhiyong sneered at the power in his heart, and immediately urged the dark energy in his body to hit Li Changlin's fist.

However, before the sneer on Zhao Zhiyong's face completely dissipated, he felt an overwhelming force permeate from Li Changlin's fist.

Then, this force directly threw itself into Zhao Zhiyong's eagle claws and invaded his arm.

"How is that possible!" Zhao Zhiyong's heart was shocked, and he felt that the power on his arm was suppressed by the other party in an instant.

And then, the force that invaded his arm exploded suddenly, making his arm feel like it had been hit hard.

"Ahh Zhao Zhiyong screamed miserably.

This is a great pain that no one can bear.

His body retreated, his face completely pale, and his eyes showed fear and resentment.

"Brother Yong!"

"Big brother."

"Zhao Shaoxia!"

Xu Qishui and the other two children of the Zhao family were shocked by this scene.

And the customer in the restaurant, as well as the staff, including Xu Hongda, were all stunned at this moment.

Because at this moment, Zhao Zhiyong's figure is still regressing.

And with every step he withdrew, there were tiles under his feet that were crushed alive, as if some giant beast was madly trampling on them.

The way backwards, in front of and behind him was dusty, and his whole body was dusty.

This scene is so amazing, as if a martial arts movie is being staged here.

However, even computer-generated special effects are unlikely to be so shocking.

Is this still human power? How much effort does it take to crush the tiles with one foot?

In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhao Zhiyong's behavior has completely exceeded their cognition.

Could it be that he is a superman, at this moment, many people's psychology actually ignored Zhao Zhiyong's actions, which was actually caused by Li Changlin's punch.

Only the two brothers and sisters of the Zhao family, as well as Xu Qishui, realized that they raised their eyes and looked at Li Changlin in horror.

This is an unbeatable powerhouse, and it belongs to the kind of big people who can't be offended.

At this moment, Xu Qishui's heart actually gave birth to a trace of regret.

"Damn it, you, you actually abolished my right hand, you really damn it!" Suddenly, a terrible roar woke everyone up.

I saw that Zhao Zhiyong had stopped at this time, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes became even redder.

Just now, Li Changlin's punch completely destroyed the meridians of his right hand.

For Zhao Zhiyong, this is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

As soon as he practiced the Flying Eagle Nine Style for ten years, all his skills were above his right hand.

And now, he was actually abolished by Li Changlin's right hand, how can he not feel pain in his heart, and how can he be a member!

Waiting for Li Changlin resentfully, Zhao Zhiyong's left hand clenched into a fist.

His heart is bleeding!

This is a deep hatred, and this must be an endless battle.

He gritted his teeth, his scarlet eyes stared at Li Changlin, and he was devoured.

If anything, eyes can kill. Then Li Changlin at this time must have died thousands of times.

At this moment, in Zhao Zhiyong's heart, he has regarded Li Changlin as an undying enemy.

With heavy steps, Zhou Ziyu walked forward step by step.

His body trembled, and his left hand quietly touched his waist.

There, hiding his weapon, a soft sword of incomparably sharpness.

He was too light on the enemy just now, if he had known that Li Changlin was so powerful, he would definitely use his own killer sword as soon as he made a move.

"Brother Yong."

"Big brother!"

Seeing his expression, Zhao Zhiyong's younger siblings couldn't help but shout worriedly.

They knew their eldest brother and knew that Zhao Zhiyong's lore technique was a left-handed sword.

It's just that this left-handed sword needs to be activated with his own essence and blood, and if Zhao Zhiyong does it with all his might, then he is destined to pay a heavy price.

"I want you dead!" At this time, the resentment in Zhao Zhiyong's heart towards Li Changlin had completely covered his reason.

The abolition of his right hand means that his future is completely buried.

Even if he was lucky enough to be promoted to the Transformation Realm in the future, he would also lose the opportunity to compete for the next head of the Zhao family.

The Zhao family, it is impossible to allow a crippled family head to appear.

Therefore, he is already destined to have no chance with the head of the family.

All of this was caused by this damn guy in front of him, so Zhao Zhiyong couldn't wait to kill Li Changlin immediately to vent his hatred.

Therefore, he didn't care about the shouts of his younger siblings at all, when the stride was only about two meters away from Li Changlin, Zhao Zhiyong's left hand finally touched his waist, and then slammed towards Li Changlin's neck, .net

A silver ray of light flashed in the void.

The silver light came like a rainbow, and it was in front of Li Changlin in an instant.

Li Changlin's eyes were slightly condensed, and he felt a huge pressure.

When Zhao Zhiyong's left hand touched his waist before, he was already paying attention.

However, even so, Zhao Zhiyong's move at this time was still unexpected by Li Changlin.

At this time, Zhao Zhiyong's strength was no longer under him.

If it weren't for the destruction of Zhao Zhiyong's right hand, his strength would have been affected a little, maybe Li Changlin today might not be his opponent.

Seeing the silver mang attacking, Li Changlin couldn't help but hesitate at this time, only to see his body suddenly lean back with an astonishing amplitude, narrowly avoiding this killer blow.

Then, as soon as Li Changlin's footsteps were wrong, his figure had quickly turned to Zhao Zhiyong's right side.