Chapter 255

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 255 despicable

Compared with him, Zhao Kun was a lot frivolous and appeared rootless.

Zhao Kun laughed at Wang Jingang in the opposite direction and said, "admit defeat quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I'll kill you carelessly later."

Wang Jingang said in a deep voice, "if you want to fight, why do you do so much nonsense?"

"You asked for it yourself. Look, I got you in three moves!" With a sneer, Zhao Kun waved his fists with great momentum. A cyclone hit Wang Jingang and left.

King Kong let out a low roar, bent his left knee, pressed his left hand in front of his lower abdomen, and hit his right fist hard to meet him.

Cyclone and his right fist collided. Wang Jingang leaned back heavily, and a red cloud flashed on his face, but then disappeared. It was obvious that he fell downwind. But what makes people strange is that his feet are stuck on the stage of life and death like roots of trees, and he doesn't move.

The two obviously have a gap of three orifices, but Zhao Kun's punch failed to make Wang Jingang step back.

Zhao Kun became angry from embarrassment, felt embarrassed, sneered, and hit again. King Kong shook heavily and spewed out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't retreat, and the two huge slabs under his feet were broken into powder.

At this moment, the crowd saw some clues. It turned out that King Kong stepped on the earth and seemed to be integrated with the ground. Zhao Kun's whole body strength was transmitted to the ground by him, rather than being connected by his body.

The elder who was surrounded by the onlookers stroked his beard and said, "yes, this young man is really good. Looking foolish, he is actually very smart."

Zhao Kun said that he would end up with Wang Jingang within three moves. Now two moves have passed, and he felt more lost face. He was in a hurry, jumped up, and his fists attacked Wang Jingang like a storm.

Wang Jingang was not in a hurry. His palms were like two gates, which were airtight and blocked Zhao Kun's attack. Zhao Kun's attack was urgent, and his power was not as powerful as the two moves just now. This stormy attack seemed to be powerful, but the damage to Wang Jingang was not as powerful as the two moves just now.

Zhao Kun couldn't attack for a long time. His face was iron blue and extremely ugly. Yang Jingtian, who was watching from the stage, snorted coldly and turned away dissatisfied. He was very disappointed with Zhao Kun. He took out a part of the resources given to him by the family and assigned it to Zhao Kun. He built him into a master of six orifices, but he didn't expect Zhao Kun to be so unlucky that he couldn't even beat a man with three orifices.

And more importantly, the person he couldn't beat was Chen Feng's side, which made him feel very embarrassed. There was even a trace of doubt. I chose Zhao Kun to sit on the gun against Chen Feng. Is it right or wrong.

On the other side, Chen Feng smiled and said softly, "I didn't expect Wang Jingang's fighting talent to be so high. His palm technique is also a little interesting, and it can transfer the opponent's vigorous Qi to his feet."

Hearing Yang Jingtian's cold hum, Zhao Kun caught a glimpse of Yang Jingtian turning away from the corner of his eye, and immediately became extremely anxious. Yang Jingtian gave him everything. If Yang Jingtian no longer supported him, he would be beaten back to his original form. At this time, he hated Wang Jingtian to the extreme in his heart and thought that he had ruined his future.

In a hurry, he made more mistakes on his feet and hands. When Wang Jingang caught the opportunity, his right palm suddenly popped out. In a moment, his right palm turned golden and slapped Zhao Kun's chest heavily. He had been defending. Zhao Kun didn't expect that he could fight back at all, so he couldn't resist it at all. He was directly hit, screamed in his mouth, sprayed blood and flew out from afar.

He fell heavily on the stage of life and death, and his chest collapsed. He was seriously injured and had no strength to fight again.

Wang Jingang was simple and honest. Instead of pursuing him, he walked in front of him and said faintly, "elder martial brother Zhao, I won."

At this time, Zhao Kun suddenly flashed a cruel and cunning color in his eyes. As soon as his right sleeve was lifted, a black light suddenly flew out of the sleeve and directly hit King Kong's chest.

King Kong snorted, retreated several steps, and roared, "you, you sneak attack."

Zhao Kun sneered and shamelessly said, "I haven't conceded defeat, and you haven't killed me. Our battle is not over yet. I can use any means. Why is this called a sneak attack?"

There was an elder on the cliff, nodding slightly, with a flash of approval in his eyes: "this son's house is kind-hearted and can be made of material."

An elder beside him snorted disdainfully and refuted, "unfortunately, the road of martial arts, natural selection, is extremely cruel. People with a kind heart will only die quickly."

At the beginning, the elder who spoke was not angry, but shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.

Wang Jingang found that half of his body had been numb and unconscious. He looked down and saw that what was left from the wound was black blood. He was shocked and said, "Zhao Kun, how dare you use poison?"

"What's the matter with poison? Does the sect rule say that poison is not allowed?"