"It's the last class, so let's check the results!" Zhang Qingyang took a deep breath, and an expectant smile appeared on his face.

In the stunned gaze on the other side, Zhang Qingyang began to unbutton his shirt seriously.

"Meow!" The Titan cat's face showed an impatient look.

"Yeah, very soon."

The loads were carried one by one, and they hit the ground with a "bang" and were about to go out in the quiet dark night.

The contemptuous gaze of Vajra gradually became serious.

After the pretty girl's face was astonished, she became happy: "He is actually a treasure boy, she hides her strength, I like it."

Zhang Qingyang moved his neck and took off his weight, feeling indescribable relaxation. After jumping hard, he felt as if he was as light as a swallow, as if he could fly as long as he used more force.

"Come on!" Zhang Qingyang hooked his finger at the Vajra slave.

King Kongnu was furious and suddenly started running faster. Every step he took, his body became much heavier. When he rushed to Zhang Qingyang, King Kongnu's body was covered with brass metal texture. With the heavy footsteps, he looked like a simulated robot made of brass.

The Vajra Slave swung his fist towards Zhang Qingyang's face, and the howling fist wind was like a low sound of a beast, showing the power of this punch.

Zhang Qingyang has practiced the "Hundred Bones Forging" and has practiced the Black Bear Body Forging Technique to the fourth level. Although it is not steel and iron, his strength is definitely not weak.

"Okay." Seeing the other party's surging fist, Zhang Qingyang also roared excitedly. With the force, the force gushed out instantly. Zhang Qingyang wanted to accompany the force and return the color.

The fist winds intersected, and the strength qi was shaking everywhere. Zhang Qingyang's fist wind quickly defeated the opponent's fist wind, and he immediately felt the idea that his attainment in boxing skills was greater than that of the other party, so the fist strength was stronger.

"Damn!" The two fists hit one another, accompanied by a grim smile on the corner of King Kongnu's mouth, and regret instantly surged into Zhang Qingyang's heart. He felt that his fists seemed to hit a piece of iron.

The other party is a real steel bar, much harder than Zhang Qingyang expected.

Vajra Nu succeeded in one blow, punching one punch after another.

"Okay, you're going to hit him! Oh, don't beat him to death." The pretty girl shouted.

Zhang Qingyang knew very well that if he was caught in by the opponent's storm-like attack, he would definitely be done. He suppressed the tension in his heart, stepped back, and stepped on the "Dragon Traveling All Seas". His body suddenly lightened, and a fist wind blew. Zhang Qingyang's body moved with his heart, and he seemed to turn into a seaweed, rippling back with the surging waves.

As soon as the fist wind was closed, Zhang Qingyang's aquatic grass also approached his opponent.

After removing the constraints, it seems that you have gained absolute freedom, able to swim in the earth and fly in the air. Every step you step seems to step on cotton, and you can clearly detect the flow of the air.

"Huh." This novel feeling made Zhang Qingyang cry out in surprise.

The powerful "arrow strike" was easily resolved, and Zhang Qingyang truly realized the power of "Dragons travel around the world".

Vajra Nu's boxing technique is much worse than that of a boxing slave. The boxing path is very open and closed, and there are not many changes. However, the power of the fist is extremely powerful. Each punch seems to be a hammer swung out. It hurts when you rub it, and dies when you touch it.

Zhang Qingyang was originally very familiar with "Dragons Traveling All Seas", but he had never experienced the baptism of actual combat, and was still a little short of real success. The more fierce the boxing of Vajra Nu, the more skilled Zhang Qingyang mastered the footwork.

Zhang Qingyang's body was as light as a slippery loach, rubbing the edge of the fist wind and slid out in a round way. He even felt in the mood to carefully observe the subtle expression of surprise on King Kongnu's face.

After a round of "arrow attacks", the King Kong slave's strength fell to the bottom. At the moment of his recovery, Zhang Qingyang found an opportunity.

"It's my turn!" Zhang Qingyang shouted softly.

A "dragon tail swing" suddenly passed through Vajra's fist and tugged on his temple.

"Bang!"

The King Kongnu shook, but was unscathed. A ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and then he punched Zhang Qingyang in the face.

Zhang Qingyang floated out along the fist wind, as if a swimming fish swaying along the water flow. He cleverly avoided the blow, and there was no sign that Zhang Qingyang's foot, which had just come out, was so painful that it was thrusting.

"This guy's body hasn't really been modified with metal, right? Why is it so hard?" Zhang Qingyang pinched the teeth.

Zhang Qingyang avoided the other fist of Vajra Nu and whipped it like a whip.

With a crisp "pop", the kick hit the Vajra Nu's neck.

The Vajra Nu bent his upper body slightly, and then he punched Zhang Qingyang in anger.

Zhang Qingyang easily avoided it and returned the color.

For a moment, Zhang Qingyang kicked Vajranu six feet in the angry fist mountain and sea of ​​fists.

The Vajra Nu was too hard, and even after eating Zhang Qingyang's six legs, it was fine.

Zhang Qingyang grinned in pain, thinking that if he hadn't just practiced "Hundred Bones" to great success, his foot bones would have been broken first in frequent attacks.

The Vajra Slave was furious and simply gave up on defense, roared wildly, attacking but not defending. The fist wind roared wildly, and there was a faint smell of rust.

"Dragon Travels in the World" has become more and more skillful. The Vajra Slave didn't even touch the corner of Zhang Qingyang's clothes, which made Zhang Qingyang more and more confident.

He was not infected by the crazy Vajra Slave, and was still calm and calm, maintaining his own rhythm. He calmly controlled his cruising on the edge of the opponent's fist wind, and while protecting himself, he kept exploring and searching for the opponent's weakness.

When Zhang Qingyang kicked the King Kongnu's armpit, the King Kongnu immediately stopped the bombardment attack, and his arms suddenly retracted, tightly protecting the armpits on both sides.

Zhang Qingyang's eyes lit up: "Finished!"

The look of fear appeared in the eyes of Vajra Slave.

But Zhang Qingyang did not give him a chance to respond. With the black bear body-building technique, the muscles and bones of the body instantly roared together, and the qi and blood gathered into a river, like a roaring dragon rushing in the bloodline.

"Bang!"

The wind swept through, and a figure of one leg was like a giant dragon swaying its tail in the wind, slapped the King Kongnu's arm hard.

This kick was quite powerful. Although the King Kongnu still protected his armpits with both arms, he was kicked by this force and moved two steps horizontally.

King Kongnu roared fiercely and prepared to fight back.

Zhang Qingyang became proud and shouted loudly: "Come again!"

The sound of metal hitting sounded one after another like rain hitting banana leaves.

Finally, the King Kongnu's arms were trembling and could no longer hold his armpits.

Although he was still persisting, his arms were only exposed to the cracks under his armpits.

At this moment, a "dragon swung his tail" penetrated like a poisonous snake, and his toes were kicking in the middle of his armpits.

"Ah!" Vajra Nu screamed, and the Vajra Indestructible Body suddenly broke its power.
Chapter completed!