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It was a marble column with a diameter of 60 cm. It was hard to break it with an iron hammer, let alone fists. When Zhao Ziyang punched him, Long Xiaoqi heard the sound of bones breaking, which was Zhao Ziyang's hand bones were smashed.

But the problem is that Zhao Ziyang doesn't care at all. His strong cell regeneration ability is not only reflected in the wounds of the flesh and body, but also on the bones. Kill him? It's too difficult. Long Xiaoqi stabbed Zhao Ziyang no less than thirty times, but he was still alive.

"boom!"

"Crazy la la la la la la la..."

Zhao Ziyang waved the marble pillar and continued to smash it towards Long Xiaoqi, forming absolute destructive power in the house. Long Xiaoqi, who was severely injured, could only avoid it in a hurry, and it became extremely difficult to gain the advantage again.

"Bang!"

"Boom!..."

The wall was poked by Zhao Ziyang, and countless earth and stones were smashed at Long Xiaoqi. When he was extremely embarrassed, the house above his head collapsed down because he lost the support of half of the load-bearing wall.

Long Xiaoqi rolled out from the landslide wall and was about to continue escaping, Zhao Ziyang rushed over and kicked his chest.

"Bang!"

Long Xiaoqi got out, rolled wildly in the air, and landed heavily on the ground.

"Well……"

A painful moan came out of Long Xiaoqi's mouth, and his whole body curled up, covering his chest tightly. The blood from the corners of his mouth kept flowing downwards, looking terrible.

"There are many people in this world who can beat me, and there are almost no ones who may kill me." Zhao Ziyang threw down the marble pillar and walked over to stand in front of Long Xiaoqi, and said with a sarcasm: "Kill me? You, no!"

This is true self-confidence. There are more powerful people in this world. One strong person, one level strong person, one cold or one arrogant person, but as long as he dies, everything will be gone.

Are you cruel? Are you powerful? Okay, it depends on who can endure it? I will stand on your grave and pee at you one day!

This statement seems very scoundrel, and even has a little bit of Ah Q's spirit of self-victory, but the facts are not very different from this scoundrel's mentality. Whoever can live to the end can laugh to the end.

There is no doubt that Zhao Ziyang is the kind of person who often ends up laughing. Many people can beat him, but many people can't kill him. When you can't kill him, the ending will be killed.

"Hahaha...hehehe..." Long Xiaoqi smiled, slowly stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Zhao Ziyang, you are dead, it's not me who brags x, you are really dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Xiaoqi rolled to the side like lightning, and then rushed out in an instant like a cannonball. By the time Zhao Ziyang wanted to pursue, he had already rushed out almost hundreds of meters.

The terrifying charge level made Zhao Ziyang's eyes change.

There are many people in this world who are fast, and some strong people are intoxicated by the pursuit of hardship. There is a saying that only fast is not broken. This is the fundamental purpose of fighting. Before others react, your fist will hit the other person's face; when others kick back and kick you, your leg will hit him...

When the level reaches a certain level, it means that the power that is not strong will be presented with absolute explosive power. What is explosive power? The most basic requirement for explosive power is to express the cost.

However, Zhao Ziyang has seen many masters who are good at qualities, but this is the first time that Long Xiaoqi's qualities have seen him. Other people's qualities are just qualities, but Long Xiaoqi's qualities are charges. Not only is they arrogant, not only domineering, but also have the absolute momentum of moving forward bravely. He can guarantee that even if there is a minefield ahead, Long Xiaoqi can rush past with contempt.

Indeed, Long Xiaoqi was the charge tempered in the minefield. When he charged, even thousands of troops could not stop him.

"Hmph!" Zhao Ziyang snorted coldly.

He stood there and watched Long Xiaoqi run farther and farther away, and didn't chase him at all. He knew that the other party would not escape and would definitely come back to attack him. Even if he was a rogue, he would also distinguish between things and situations when he was a rogue.

Long Xiaoqi, who rushed out, stopped. At this time, he was three hundred meters away from Zhao Ziyang. After stopping, he took a deep breath, took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it into his mouth, and then lit it and took a deep breath and bit it with his teeth.

Suddenly, his body began to look like a bowstring stretching, extremely slow, as if a sun-shooting divine bow was accumulating strength bit by bit. This time it was really unhappy, it was definitely not as slow as it seemed, but it was actually very fast, it was really very slow.

Slowness reveals calmness and calmness, giving people a rocky feeling.

"call!"

Long Xiaoqi completed a flash forward. When his feet landed on the ground, his body then accumulated strength by bowstring. This time it was still very slow, but it was faster than before.

"call!"

The second flash rushing, the feet landed on the ground, and the degree of stretching of the bowstring became faster again.

"call!"

Three flash rushes, four flash rushes, five flash rushes, six flash rushes, seven flash

The degree is faster than the time, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the calmness of the rock. Long Xiaoqi changed the way of flash rushing accumulation. Compared with the past, the current accumulation of flash rushing is more stable, and the accumulated power is more powerful and does not leak out.

If it was the manifestation of absolute violence in the past, then now it is the heavy weight of the volcanic explosion. It is stable, very stable, and it makes people feel creepy.

When Long Xiaoqi came out of the 26 training base of Divine Punishment, no one had seen his true strength. Now, Zhao Ziyang forced him to use his hidden power.

A strong man? A strong man? A person who cannot defeat?

No, never, Long Xiaoqi is at best a strong man. But he does not have a real strong man at all, because he is a common assassin, a complete assassin.

"Huh! Huh!"

Long Xiaoqi became faster. Every flash rushing was accompanied by a terrifying sense of depression, bringing unprecedented horror to Zhao Ziyang. He changed the flash rushing mode, and this change allowed him to fight against any strong hostile head-on.

Fifty meters!

Long Xiaoqi suddenly stopped, bit the cigarette butt and said to Zhao Ziyang: "The head-on fight you are looking forward to is here, are you ready?"

His voice changed, and it was so thick that it was so heartbreaking. If it was just a rock just now, then it was now an extremely majestic active volcano that was about to spray.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!