Chapter 32
"Bang!" A muffled sound was made almost at the same time, and the four of them took a step back, showing a look of surprise.
Yang Letian looked at Leng Fei up and down and sneered: "Not bad!"
Leng Fei said: "Congratulations!"
His tone was sincere, and Sun Qingxue turned her head to look at him, trying to figure out whether he was the truth or lies.
Leng Fei is indeed sincere. As his whetstone, it will be more beneficial to him if he is stronger.
Yang Letian said: "A villain who speaks right and wrong!"
Zhang Tianpeng snorted: "Miss Sun, you'd better get out of the way. I don't want to hit a woman!"
Sun Qingxue withdrew her gaze from Leng Fei, pursed her lips and said, "Don't let it go!"
Zhang Tianpeng said proudly: "A man is not capable of bullying women. Don't mix in the grudges between us and Yang Letian!"
Sun Qingxue shook her head lightly and said with a smile: "That won't work. As a disciple of Tingtao Villa, how can I watch you two beat one and bully Senior Brother Yang?"
"That's not that bad, just walk away!" Zhang Tianpeng snorted.
Sun Qingxue shook her head and smiled even more: "That's even worse, isn't that going to save her when she dies?"
"Don't worry, we won't kill him!" Zhang Tianpeng said.
"That's not possible." Sun Qingxue giggled.
Leng Fei ignored Zhang Tianpeng's side. Sun Qingxue was just helping and would not kill her, but Yang Letian should not be underestimated.
Yang Letian's strength increased greatly, and his strength was strange, so he was about to penetrate into his body. Fortunately, he had reached the point of being completely harmonious and unobstructed.
This force is different from Song Tao's fist force, and it is even more sinister and dangerous, making him extremely alert and constantly activates the Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer.
"Yang Letian, are you listening to Taojin?"
Yang Letian said proudly: "Not bad, a little insightful!"
"It's indeed worthy of being the secret legend of Tingtao Pavilion." Leng Fei nodded and said, "It's a pity that your level is too shallow."
"It's enough to deal with you!" Yang Letian sneered: "You only practiced one punch, right?"
Leng Fei said nothing.
Yang Letian said: "It is your ability to practice one punch, but unfortunately it is a wild way after all, and you can't practice the second punch!"
Leng Fei thought: "It seems that the internal strength and mental method need to be coordinated!"
"It's good if you understand!" Yang Letian looked at him coldly, with a condescending look: "Leng Fei, wild paths are always wild paths, and it's impossible to turn over. So what if you steal the secret book, it's ridiculous and sad!"
He kept hitting Leng Fei and was vaguely excited. He defeated and crippled from his body to his mind, so he could truly relieve his anger.
Leng Fei said: "Not necessarily?"
"If you don't have the best internal strength mental method, you will never be able to practice the third punch." Yang Letian said: "The world is so great, and the best mental method are all secrets of famous sects. How can you get it? You will be chased and killed even if you get it, so you can't turn over!"
Leng Fei said: "It's good to defeat you!"
Yang Letian sneered: "Let you see the second punch!"
He punched it out with a light punch.
Although it is light, it is extremely fast. Leng Fei faces the second punch, and the two punches intersect, making a "ding" sound, as if a metal and iron are intertwined.
Leng Fei felt a powerful force coming, his fist uncontrollably swings away, and his body retreats.
"Crack!" He crushed a table on his back and staggered to stand firm.
Yang Letian looked at him sneered and did not chase him closely: "Leng Fei, you are no longer my opponent now!"
Leng Fei frowned.
His mind was like lightning, and he quickly recalled the previous fight in his mind, and the situation where his strength penetrated into his body.
Even though it was as smooth as it was, it still could not block the invasion of the force. Fortunately, this force was vast and not solid, and did not hurt his internal organs.
Yang Letian's subtle movements were reflected one by one, and he compared them with his second punch in his mind.
"Come again!" Yang Letian snorted.
He has to defeat Leng Fei's confidence step by step, and then kill him to erase the shame and relieve the hatred in his heart.
He punched lightly.
Leng Fei followed with a punch and flew towards him.
"Bang!" This time, there was a dull sound.
Yang Letian stood firmly, sneering.
Leng Fei staggered back and almost hit a table again, his face pale.
Zhang Tianpeng did not move. When Sun Qingxue saw that he did not move, the two of them watched the fun.
"Brother Leng!" Zhang Tianpeng said.
Leng Fei shook his head.
Sun Qingxue said: "Leng Fei, please forgive me, I will spare you today, otherwise Senior Brother Yang will definitely deal with you severely!"
Leng Fei ignored it and concentrated on his mind and punched him again.
When Sun Qingxue spoke, Leng Fei had already thought about the nuances between her previous actions and her own.
His light punch seemed to be soft and weak
Yang Letian sneered and greeted him.
"Boom!" It sounded like a muffled thunder.
Yang Letian stood steadily, while Leng Fei also stood there, his face paler.
Yang Letian's face was not as good as Leng Fei, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Okay! Very good!"
These three punches are more powerful and domineering than the other one, and by the last punch, it is no less than myself.
Leng Fei actually learned and mastered the second punch by fighting with him!
This made him feel like a thorn in his throat, feeling uncomfortable all over, and jealousy and hatred burned him like flames, and his murderous intent could no longer be suppressed.
Such a guy will really become a stumbling block for you if he keeps growing up. You must eradicate it! Eliminate it!
Leng Fei thought to himself: "Thank you, thank you, it turns out that this is the second punch."
The power of the second punch is twice that of the first punch. What if it is the third punch? Will it double again? That would be terrible.
"Go to die!" Yang Letian waved his fist like a meteor.
Leng Fei didn't have time to punch, but his mind was like lightning, and he had already reacted. The lightning was flowing and he wanted to use it, and then he restrained it. He was just a fist. No matter how serious the injury was, he was not as good as a sword, and he had to hide his trump card.
"Bang!" He tried his best, and had only time to turn his body, his shoulder was hit, and a rush of power surged out.
He flew out directly, knocked the window, flew out of Taoran Building, and fell towards the street. There was a bluestone floor below, and when he fell on it, he had a broken tendon and a broken bone.
well……
Leng Fei sighed, and finally he was going to use the thunder seal.
The lightning suddenly accelerated and broke away from the lightning seal.
The falling speed seemed to suddenly slow down, and people were raising their heads and staring wide, as if they were doing slow motion.
Leng Fei adjusts his body, bends his legs slightly, and exercises his strength to his feet.
The mind is twice as fast as possible. I know that no matter how I do this, I will be hit. The height of the two floors cannot be changed. I must be injured. All I can do is choose where to hurt and how much it is.
"Bang!" The ground seemed to be shaking.
"Brother Leng!" Zhang Tianpeng lay on the window and shouted.
His legs suddenly lost consciousness, and the stars in front of Leng Fei flashed randomly, his chest was depressed, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.
He shook his legs, unable to maintain balance without any sense, and he pounced forward, and his hands supported him without falling down.
Chapter completed!