Deep Sea Boxing King

"Shit...damn it!"

"After I go back, I must learn a lot of long-range attack skills, otherwise I will be too embarrassed!"

In front of the lakeshore, Zhang Xiaojian opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood again.

The surrounding waters have been rendered a bright red, all dyed red by his blood.

The originally healed blood film on the chest was torn open again, and blood was flowing.

The wounds have also expanded, and some internal organs are almost leaking out.

"Mad, I feel like I'm going to die..."

What made Zhang Xiaojian uncomfortable the most was that his hands and arms were extremely painful at this time, trembling and trembling as if he had Parkinson's disease.

The blood vessels and meridians in the arm, as if placed in a fire, are extremely stinging!

"Damn it, it's still too reluctant to use two double-door Kaishan artillery punches in a short period of time!"

"What's the matter, Leng Yanjun's secret skill of 'the unity of man and spirit' has become perverted!"

"My double-door Kaishan artillery punch can't be broken!"

"Damn!"

"The body has reached the limit, and the spiritual power in the body is also completely consumed..."

the other side.

Leng Yanjun slowly swam out of the pit at the bottom of the lake again, and the phantom of the Lion King fighting fish on his body had been shattered like a spider web, trembling, as if it would shatter at any time in the next second.

Leng Yanjun's face turned pale, his chest seemed to be hit by a car, and a few mouthfuls of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth again.

However, when Leng Yanjun saw Zhang Xiaojian's injury, he couldn't help but slowly brought up a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth.

He swam to the top of Zhang Xiaojian's head and looked at Zhang Xiaojian slightly condescendingly.

Sure enough, it was exactly as he had guessed!

Zhang Xiaojian's body has reached the limit, and the spiritual power in the body has also been exhausted!

In fact, Leng Yanjun has been calculating and feeling the spiritual power in Zhang Xiaojian's body since just now.

In the big family, there are also people who have practiced martial arts.

Therefore, for each layer of copper skin tempered by a warrior, how much spiritual power can be added, there are calculations and records.

Leng Yanjun has read the relevant information, so he can estimate how much spiritual power Zhang Xiaojian has in his body at this time.

At this moment, seeing Zhang Xiaojian's dispirited spirit and overburdened body, he immediately knew that he had won.

"You surrender, you have no spiritual power, you lose." Leng Yanjun showed a bright smile.

"Fart, you don't have spiritual power, why did I lose?" Xiaojian scolded, but when his mouth opened, another blood spurted out.

"Who said I don't have spiritual power?" Leng Yanjun shrugged, the corners of his mouth raised again confidently.

Then, under Zhang Xiaojian's shocked gaze, a majestic torrent of spiritual energy flowed out from an orifice in Leng Yanjun's body and added to his dantian spirit sea.

Leng Yanjun squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Although our Leng family's spiritual power storage is not as good as that of Zhongshan Zhen's, we can still store 2000 points."

"So, how are you going to fight me now?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian's rapidly turning ugly face, Leng Yanjun was a little emotional, but also a little fortunate.

Fortunately, he was born in a big family, otherwise he would be as embarrassed as Zhang Xiaojian right now?

What if Zhang Xiaojian is a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years?

No matter what, he is struggling alone, exploring and pioneering on the path of cultivation.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and a single tree can't support it!

In a big family with hundreds or thousands of people as a unit, Zhang Xiaojian wants to deal with it alone, it is really a fantasy!

Famous families have accumulated hundreds of years of heritage, which is completely conceivable.

For example, the low-level version of the "integration of human and spirit" secret skills he mastered at this time, the secret skills that store a large amount of spiritual power, all of these things were developed by spending a lot of resources and the energy of several generations.

How do ordinary people chase it?

There is no way to follow.

Zhang Xiaojian is speeding on the highway by himself on a motorcycle.

And he has a "family" bus, which accelerates each other in turn, which is completely incomparable!

"Losing!"

"Zhang Xiaojian lost!"

"It's such a pity that in the end I lost to the Leng family's unique spiritual skill."

"Alas, this is the sadness of us ordinary-born sea masters."

"Without the support and backing of the family, whether it is cultivation resources or speed, it will be a big step slower than these big family children!"

"Oh, I'm so emotional!"

"..."

The people on the lake were talking a lot, bowing their heads and sighing.

However, this is the reality, not everyone is born on the same starting line.

However, at this time in their hearts, Zhang Xiaojian was already very powerful.

Although he lost in the end, it was not because of his strength, but because of his birth.

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian's face is extremely pale, his body has reached the limit, his spiritual power has also been consumed too much, and the whole person can no longer bear to sink towards the bottom of the lake!

Leng Yanjun felt a burst of joy in his heart!

Won!

He finally won!

Haha..."Boom!!"

However, just when the smile on Leng Yanjun's mouth suddenly gradually bloomed.

Suddenly, a terrifying momentum and a deafening explosion sounded beside his ears!

Leng Yanjun was shocked!

The people on the lake were shocked!

Jiang Henian and Fei Wuji in the sky were equally shocked!

"Spiritual skills, cannon fist!"

Zhang Xiaojian let out a violent roar, a bloody fist with a bloody roar, and with a whistling sound, Leng Yanjun had a close contact with his face when he was caught off guard!

"Bang, bang!"

The phantom of the spiritual beast, which was already covered with cracks, immediately fell apart and was smashed to smithereens!

At the same time, Zhang Xiaojian's left fist followed suit!

Then he kept his hands and opened his bows left and right, and it was a frantic beating on Leng Yanjun's face!

"Bang bang bang!!"

This sudden scene, everyone was stunned!

This... what the hell happened?

Xiaojian has spiritual power!

It is also nearly 2000 points of spiritual power!

With a gun punch of 100 points of spiritual power, Xiaojian shot 20 punches at once!

Leng Yanjun was caught off guard, and all of them fell solidly!

While he flew backwards, Zhang Xiaojian roared to keep up, two blood-colored fists slammed wildly!

"Boom bang..."

After 20 punches, Leng Yanjun's entire face was swollen into a pig's head, and he also lost his whole life, while Zhang Xiaojian stood there panting.

The entire Xinxing Lake was silent, and there was no sound at all.

midair.

Jiang Henian and Fei Wuji also stared blankly at this scene. The two men who stood at the top of the pyramid of Nanhai University stood there like statues, staring blankly at the bottom.

"Ha ha!!"

"Sven scum, you lost, you lost again!"

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