Li Jinming did not stop moving, and launched a stormy offensive against Chen Ning.

The surrounding vehicles and cement pillars were all damaged, and they were smashed into ruins by Li Jinming's terrifying fists and feet.

Li Jinming can be called the king of destruction, and everywhere he goes, it is a mess.

The people around were dumbfounded, and even Dian Chu and Tong Ke rarely showed a look of worry, worrying for Chen Ning.

But!

Although Li Jinming's offensive was as fierce as a typhoon, Chen Ning was as steady as Mount Tai and calmly dealt with it.

Li Jinming had already attacked ten moves in one go, but not only was he able to defeat Chen Ning, but he didn't even touch the corner of Chen Ning's clothes.

This made Li Jinming secretly frightened, it seems that Chen Ning can be known as the god of war, it is no accident.

At the moment when all of his ten consecutive attacks failed.

Chen Ning said coldly: "I have already taken all of your ten moves, and now it's my turn." ”

"I've only got one trick!"

After speaking, Chen Ning stopped dodging and began to take the initiative to attack, and his momentum became sharp.

Chen Ning stepped forward and raised his hand with a punch.

Military Dao Tyrant Boxing, First Style, Thunderstorm.

This is Chen Ning's several years of experience in battlefield recruitment, integration of military fighting techniques, and original killer punching methods.

Chen Ning threw this punch, and the atmosphere was calm.

The air around the fist became distorted, and a slight crackling electric explosion sounded in the air, and the fist was like a lightning strike, blasting towards Li Jinming.

Li Jinming's face changed on the spot!

He felt that Chen Ning's punch was like a roar of thunder, and it was like a thousand troops galloping forward.

Under the shroud of Chen Ning's murderous fist, his hands and feet were cold, as if he was in an ice cave, and even breathing became difficult.

Under his fright, a thought couldn't help but rise in his heart: so strong!

Li Jinming subconsciously wanted to escape.

But he found that his whole body was shrouded in the range of Chen Ning's fist attack, and if he wanted to escape, it was too late.

No way, he could only muster up his fighting spirit, use all his strength, roar, and punch out with a low roar.

Rumble!

The two fists collided, and a dull thunderous explosion erupted.

Chen Ning's body is like an abyss, and he doesn't move at all.

Li Jinming was like being struck by lightning, and his body shook wildly.

The bones of his right arm, under the terrifying impact of Chen Ning's military dao hegemony fist, were directly shattered inch by inch.

What's even more terrifying is that the power from Chen Ning's fist also poured into his chest through his right arm, shaking his internal organs and tumbling.

Burst!

Li Jinming spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of lung lobes, and staggered back seven or eight steps, leaving a series of footprints on the extremely hard ground, and only then did he barely stand firm.

His face was like gold paper, and he looked at Chen Ning in horror.

With Chen Ning's move, the bones of his right arm were all shattered, and his internal organs were destroyed.

It's terrifying, isn't it?

Not only Li Jinming couldn't believe it.

Even his men were stunned.

It is said that the Jiangnan Crazy Dragon, the Northern God of War, everyone thinks that the Jiangnan Crazy Dragon Li Jinming can compete with Chen Ning, the Northern God of War.

Unexpectedly, Li Jinming was defeated by Chen Ning with one punch.

The subordinates around saw that Li Jinming was crumbling, and hurriedly came up to support Li Jinming, and asked in a panic: "Boss, are you okay?" ”

Li Jinming opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he vomited out a mouthful of blood again.

Chen Ning said indifferently: "For the sake of you being the elite of the army, I finally gained three points of strength in this punch, can I survive to see if you are created." ”

"Go back and tell Xiang Lao to them, stop in moderation, lest your reputation be lost in old age."

"Get out!"

Li Jinming was dying, and was held up by his subordinates, and fled in disgrace.