Chapter 271

"So fast!" The idea came to mind in everyone's mind.

When everyone was surprised, park's pupils contracted rapidly, and then suddenly enlarged.

Because he saw Meng Jinglin at the foot of Chi Xu land, quietly appeared inch inch crack.

It's not dirt, it's hard concrete. Even if the soil cracks, it is hard to imagine, not to mention the hard cement.

Park Chenghao's heart suddenly tightened. He thought he could be in front of Meng Jinglin, even if he couldn't win, he could retreat.

Unexpectedly, just this power, park Chenghao raised the idea of irresistible.

Meng Jinglin is 45 years old today. He had already stepped into the realm of dark strength more than ten years ago. After more than ten years of polishing, he entered the peak state of dark strength.

And that's more than people of the same age.

Han Zhen in front of him is clear, but also understand that some fear of Han Zhen Yin. But so what? To defeat the Mingjin master is not necessarily to defeat the dark master.

The so-called young talent is just a boast to the enemy.

Meng Jinglin never believed this.

A blow in a flash did not cause any noise. Others don't know, but Meng Jinglin knows that this punch is enough to break through a wall as thick as 20 cm.

"Good!"

"Master! Kill him

"Master Meng! A blow breaks his heart

Many experts in the hidden dragon martial arts school have seen Meng Jinglin's hand, but it was a dark burst of strength, enough to crack the rocks. In silence, the internal force has crushed it into powder.

Han Zhen in Meng Jinglin did not reach the face, has felt the needle general strength. But he didn't have any changes on his face. Han Zhen had already learned the power of dark strength.

Han Zhen raises his hand and waves it!

Bang!

Meng Jinglin's powerful fist was blocked by a thin palm.

The palm is facing Meng Jinglin's fist.

Meng Jinglin showed a smile, dark strength is not just a little power on the surface. The so-called dark strength, also known as internal strength, is the concentration of Qi in the body at one point. It is the most powerful means cultivated by the martial arts.

Meng Jinglin's spine made a sound like the sound of a dragon. His muscles and bones trembled, and then a powerful force burst out of his fist.

Meng Jinglin's fist vibrated slightly to imperceptibly.

Bang!

With an unprecedented opportunity to kill!

Han Zhen is aware of a powerful force and immediately goes straight to his palm.

This force is really powerful. It pierces your palm and presses directly on your bones.

But only stop here!

The real Qi in Han Zhen's body gushes out quickly, instantly dissolves the inner strength of the other party!

Han Zhen's palm didn't shake. He looked at Meng Jinglin calmly and frowned, "do you have only this strength?"

"Well?" As soon as Meng Jinglin's face changed, his dark strength suddenly disappeared like a bullock into the sea. This kind of situation, even his master Zhou Shilong, has never met.

Although I don't understand how Han Zhen defuses his power, it doesn't prevent Meng Jinglin from raising Han Zhen's threat to a higher level.

He snorted coldly, "play the devil!"

He left leg suddenly a meal, click a foot of the ground, broken into lines.

The crowd felt the ground tremble. In a daze, they found that Meng Jinglin's left leg raised a gust of wind and hit Han Zhen's head.