Under the condition of urging the king of Ming's supreme battle style, Lingxiao's power of this fist is quite different, and its lethality increases by more than 30%!

Not to mention, Lingxiao also has the bonus of Wuling Zhanshen array.

Simply in terms of lethality, Lingxiao felt that his lethality at this time would not be weaker than that of a strong man who was beyond the realm.

As for whether zuozong is a strong one, Lingxiao is not sure, but there is a feeling in his heart that zuozong is not too strong.

Because in Lingxiao's perception, Zuo Zong's power is the lowest among the strong people Lingxiao has ever seen.

As for what Cao Ming said, Zuo Zong was in the middle and upper reaches of the strong in the alien world, Lingxiao would not believe it at all.

"Avalanche boxing!" Lingxiao a low drink.

His right hand into the fist, straight to the left, fast to the extreme speed, is running to kill each other!

As soon as the blow came out, there was an explosive sound.

Zuo Zong's face didn't change, and he didn't hesitate at all, so he shot out immediately.

Click!

Two people's fists collide in the air, just like a thunder appears in the air, the loud noise makes people's eardrum ache.

Lingxiao retreated three meters, while Zuo Zong retreated two meters.

Zuo Zong's eyes were wide open and his face was unbelievable. "How is that possible? What kind of freak are you?

Mingming is just a seven level warrior of spirit realm. He is only a little weaker than me, a strong one who is beyond the realm! "

Lingxiao's face showed a smile, which made his guess come true, but he didn't answer Zuo Zong's idea seriously.

"When you go to hell, ask other people." Lingxiao's words are sharp.

Zuo Zong was silent for a moment, and then said with a grim smile: "you just did it with the help of the array or the strange white light.

How many punches can you make? After I capture you, I will let you hand over all your secrets!

Everything about you will eventually fall into my hands. "

As soon as the words were finished, Zuo Zong attacked Lingxiao again.

This attack of zuozong is totally different from the last one.

Before the attack, he took a bit of contempt, and this time he no longer have the slightest contempt Lingxiao idea!

"Lieba magic boxing!" Zuo Zong a cold drink, is a blow out.

This fist is extremely strong, with the meaning of fierce and overbearing.

In the hands of Zuo Zong, a strong man who is beyond the boundary, it really has a certain sense of divine power.

Lingxiao was not afraid, and he also gave out a cold drink, "broken empty palm!"

Hum!

The space is wildly distorted and violently vibrated, just like to smash up the void, and even let everything in the world go.

It's like a hot weapon.

An invisible wave of air scattered from the center of the two men's fight, which directly shattered all the glass of the houses around!

However, the two who fought each other did not step back. They were like crazy demons, either fists or palms or claws Keep playing in your hands.

The power of life and soul is rampant, and the invisible waves form a cyclone, wrapping them up.

If you look from the outside, it's just like fighting in the center of a hurricane.

With their crazy fight, Lingxiao has more and more scars. Even with the strength of "King Ming's supreme battle style", he can't bear it.

But the condition of Zuo Zong is not much better than Lingxiao!