Bai Long stared at Chen Feng, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"You are very strong, are you a second enlistment?"

If the other party did not enlist in the second time, it would be unreasonable and could not be explained.

It takes at least three years to practice the fighting technique. It is impossible to achieve the skill level of the other party without more than five years of hard training, and it must be someone with very high talent.

When Bai Long practiced this, it took him three years to get started. It took him two years to understand it and become his own fighting technique.

It was from that time that the White Dragon truly entered the ranks of the King of War.

Now this guy's fighting skills are fighting with him, relying on his brute force to beat him a little, which is obviously good to go.

If my strength has declined compared to three years ago, it is reasonable, but in the past three years, I have not been wasted for a day and my strength has gone further, so why can't I fight against the other party?

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "What does second enlistment mean?"

Bailong said: "Where did your fighting skills come from? If you were not a second enlistment, how could you be so skillful?"

Chen Feng moved his shoulders, neck and lower body joints, then walked towards Bailong, grinned and said, "I am a newcomer who has been in the army for less than a year. Don't mess with those useless ones. I just want to kill you or be eliminated by you, you can choose whatever you want."

If you meet someone who can fight against you, how could Chen Feng let go of such a mobile phone practice?

That's interesting to fuck him.

Bai Long looked at Chen Feng who was walking over. His unscrupulous appearance did not look like a recruit? Or are the newcomers now so arrogant?

With such fighting skills, geniuses believe that he is a new recruit.

If a recruit can practice fighting skills like this, wouldn’t the other guys all live to a dog?

Therefore, Bailong naturally did not believe the other party's nonsense.

It must be a psychological tactic.

In fact, let alone Bai Long doesn’t believe it, Guo Xiaoxiao on the other hand also doesn’t believe it.

A new recruit has such experienced experience in killing enemies? Dozens of elite soldiers will siege you and kill you in a short while.

Have you been a veteran in the army for vain?

And with that terrifying close combat skills, it would be nice for new recruits to have a superficial appearance.

Such people say they are recruits and will not say that even if they open their eyes and speak lies.

"Can you have some face when you speak?"

Guo Xiaoxiao shook his head, and he had never said anything serious since he met this guy.

At this time, Bai Long stood up with the pain. He didn't believe it and was too lazy to ask.

There is no point in fighting oral disputes, and in the end, you have to see the true meaning in your fists and feet.

During the fight between Bai Long and Chen Feng, it can be judged that the fighting level of the two is similar, but he is just in terms of strength.

The power that the opponent burst out instantly was one level higher than his. If he had been three years ago, he would probably not be able to withstand a single punch.

I really don’t know what the guy grew up with this, and his strength is surprisingly strong.

Bailong took a deep breath and growled: "It's so arrogant, come on, let me see how strong you are!"

As soon as the sound fell, the white dragon was like a cheetah rushing towards Chen Feng.

The other party's strength is stronger than himself, but Bailong retreats? Is it possible?

That's not the style of the White Dragon!

Bailong was once one of the strongest soldiers of Cheetah. He was good at fighting. He was able to have such terrifying strength because of his crazy fighting.

If you can beat it, you have to fight it, and if you can't beat it, you have to fight it. Bailong never cowarded when he came back.

Bang bang...

The two fought again and burst into collisions again and again.

The soldiers' fighting skills are simple, straightforward and rough, but the fastest, and can achieve the maximum lethality in the shortest time.

Facing a master like Chen Feng, Bai Long had no reservations. He just attacked with all his strength and knocked the opponent down in one breath. The most correct way to attack was.

Chen Feng has S-level fighting talent and a master who reaches the level of the S-King King, so his movements are faster and more direct.

Suddenly, in the room on the second floor that was not very spacious, two figures were coming and going.

The floor and the walls made a thud sound, and countless dust fell from the rooftops.

Guo Xiaoxiao is also a fighting expert. When he saw the two of them competing with each other, his eyes were wide open.

This was the first time she had encountered such a fierce fighting confrontation.

"This kid is not only powerful in shooting skills, but also in fighting skills. It seems that he lost without any wickedness, and the other party is indeed better than him."

"Although the masked man is also very strong, he is barely as good as a murderer in terms of strength. The masked man is too much of a loss when both sides exchange fists and feet for fists and feet."

"If this continues, the first one will definitely be the masked man."

"What a pity."

Guo Xiaoxiao shook his head helplessly. If the masked man eliminated the murderer, he would be out of the "sea of ​​suffering".

The sound of punches and feet hitting, and a lot of dust was scraped on the ground.

The two of them seemed very simple to fight, but the power they burst out with their fists could not bear at all, so they lay down.

Guo Xiaoxiao simulated himself in his mind to participate in the fight. If he really wanted to go, was he just looking for abuse?

The storm-like attacks lasted for 20 seconds, and Chen Feng hit the wrists of Bailong's hands.

Bang!

Bailong felt more intense power coming from his hands, and his body could not withstand such impact at all. He retreated repeatedly and fell to the ground.

"Damn it! Why is this guy so powerful? He has been attacking for so long. Every time he has a powerful explosion, but he has not weakened at all. Instead, he is getting stronger and stronger!"

Bailong's arm was aching slightly. After the violent impact just now, his arm almost dislocated.

This kid is like a human-shaped beast!

The first time the white dragon's eyes showed a solemn look.

When Chen Feng saw Bai Long being knocked down, he showed a refreshing excitement on his face for the first time.

Since his physical attributes exceeded 6 and he entered the threshold of the God of War, Chen Feng has not fought hard for a long time.

The main reason is that no one has his own opponent, so there is no meaning to fight.

Like Lu Tu, who had fought with Chen Feng before, his strength was not bad, but his strength was too weak and he couldn't stand a few moves, so he gave in pain.

As for Qin Feng, although Chen Feng didn't fight him, the opponent's age was there, and no matter how strong his strength was, he was not much stronger.

There is also that Guo Xiaoxiao, and his strength is even worse.

Bailong is a little worse than himself, but so far, he has been the one who has been fighting for the longest time.

When Xiao Fei is crazy, his strength will surge and his combat power will increase greatly, but in front of Chen Feng, he doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes.

Chen Feng let out a long breath and couldn't help shouting: "It's great, come again!"

Bailong, who had just stabilized his body, was a little speechless when he heard this.
Chapter completed!