Chapter 844

This is his real strength! The same fist, he once directly broke the head of an angry bull!

Bang! The speed of this fist was so fast that it was impossible to capture. A black line flashed by, and it was just in the middle of the wind's throat. Moreover, from the fist's touch to the sound of the flesh, he felt that the punch was real.

You're dead! Feeling that ye Lingfeng has been boxed by himself, sang Kun is delighted. He knows very well how powerful his fist is. As long as he hits the most vulnerable part of the throat, no one will not fall on the challenge arena.

But it's not over yet. At the same time, sang Kun's knee is also raised abruptly and bumps against Ye Lingfeng's abdomen without stopping! The same knee lift, he once hit a boxer's stomach!

It's over! Seeing this scene, the corner of Leng bingyue's eyes suddenly jumped up.

Bang! Speaking late, then fast, without waiting for the audience to respond, sang Kun's knee has heavily hit Ye Lingfeng's stomach, and he can feel the feeling that his knee and flesh collide together.

Is it over again? These Chinese people are so resistant to beating, just a round, will be their own results! The success of two successive critical strikes made sang Kun's heart suddenly relax, and then he felt dull.

But soon, he felt that something was wrong. Because just after he hit Ye Lingfeng's throat with one punch and hit him in the stomach with his knee, he found that ye Lingfeng didn't fly out like a rag bag and fall to the ground and die as he imagined. It's still the same as before, standing on the challenge arena.

After a moment of concentration, sang Kun quickly took a step back, and then looked at Ye Lingfeng. And wait until see ye Lingfeng's appearance, his pupil begins to contract suddenly, in the eyes appeared the expression of fear.

Because he saw that ye Lingfeng's left and right hands were in front of his throat and abdomen. This shows that the fist he just waved and the things he hit by lifting his knee are just the hands of Ye Lingfeng.

How did this guy catch his own boxing route and understand his intention? Did he blink? Sang kunjue didn't understand the scene. And ye Lingfeng's thin body, in his eyes, has become tall at the moment.

Boom! Not only that, but at the same time, the audience also found something unusual. After seeing this, suddenly burst out like a mountain call tsunami, wave by wave, pounding the solid wall, almost toppling the roof.

What's going on? Leng bingyue was stunned, and rubbed her eyes unbelievably. Just for a moment, she thought that ye Lingfeng was doomed to die, but now it seems that ye Lingfeng was intact.

And brother Yue is lying on the balustrade of the box, holding a cigarette and smiling at Ye Lingfeng's back in the cage. His eyes are as calm as an ancient well. He seems to have expected all this.

"Kill you!" After all, sang Kun is the boxing emperor who has been killed for a long time. After a moment's absence, he finds that ye Lingfeng doesn't take this opportunity to do it himself. He immediately roars, summons up all his strength and smashes his fist at Ye Lingfeng's head.

Boom! The huge fist blows to Ye Lingfeng's forehead, but when the distance is only one inch, it is blocked by Ye Lingfeng's hand again.

Even if this guy's hand was made of iron, it should be broken now, but why didn't he react at all? Sangkun didn't believe his eyes. He gritted his teeth and raised his knee again. He went to the lower body of Ye Lingfeng.

Bang! Another hand, like a shield, blocked sang Kun's knee.

My knee once burst an opponent's stomach, my fist broke the bull's head, but why didn't this man do anything? Why does he always block my fist? Is it because I am no longer able, because my strength has been exhausted? Sang Kun, famous for his ferocity and cruelty, began to doubt himself for the first time in his life.

Bang bang bang! In the extreme self doubt, sang Kun seems to be crazy. He attacks Ye Lingfeng like a storm. But no matter how fast he blows, no matter how cunning the angle is, ye Lingfeng's hand is like a thousand handed Avalokitesvara, which can easily dissolve all his moves.

A series of extreme attacks, under the stands has been completely quiet, leaving sang Kun like a bull breathing.

"Have you had enough, little fellow? Now it's my turn. " Just as sangkun was gasping for breath, ye Lingfeng finally said something. He stepped forward, then stretched out his hand gently and grasped sangkun's head with five fingers.

Sang Kungang wants to escape, but ye Lingfeng's action seems to be understated, but the speed is incredible. In this peerless speed, he can only watch each other's five fingers, like hawk claws falling from the sky, covering his head.

As soon as his scalp is tight, sang Kun suddenly understands that ye Lingfeng's hand has pinched his head, and he wants to get rid of it. Unfortunately, ye Lingfeng's hand is like a vice, which blocks his top melon skin. Then, like a star in the NBA, he pinches his head, like a basketball, and Shengsheng lifts him up from the ground.How shocking and tragic is the picture of a strong man who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, as strong as a bull, being held by a small guy who looks thin and weak.

All the spectators in the stands covered their mouths and were so shocked that they could not speak.

My God! Lengbingyue's expression is almost dull. From the beginning to the end, ye Lingfeng didn't use any fancy invitation at all, nor did he fight with Sang Kun. He just relied on his supernatural reaction to block sang Kun's bombardment. Then when sang Kun was exhausted, he lifted him up from the ground like a chicken.

He is not a man, he is a God, the God of killing! Looking at Ye Lingfeng's eyes, sang Kun doesn't speak. His eyes are full of enchanted light. He stares at Ye Lingfeng tightly. He just feels that ye Lingfeng's whole body seems to be emitting light.

At this moment, he has lost any heart of resistance, because such strength, such means, such reaction ability, has filled his heart with despair. Even he began to regret, regret why to do with such a person opponent.

"Crazy knife! Crazy knife! Crazy knife! boxing champion! boxing champion! Champion The audience was already boiling, and everyone stood up, waving their hands crazily. What's more, a bold girl pulled off her bra, so she let Bai Nen sway in the air, and constantly threw her eyes at Ye Lingfeng, regardless of her coveted eyes.