"Old guy, have you tried enough? Now, it's my turn!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, his body quickly shot towards Long Feiyang as a shadow, and instantly approached Long Feiyang's body. He clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it hard at Long Feiyang's old face with destructive and powerful force.

The terrifying power contained in Lan Feng's fist made the air whimper.

Joint fighting skills final skill: Kunlun break!

Lan Feng's fist seemed to contain the power of Mount Tai to press the top, and instantly appeared in front of Long Feiyang.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in Lan Feng's fist, Long Feiyang's face changed. He saw his fist clenched tightly, and blue veins bulging on his arms. The crossing was blocking the top of his head, colliding with Lan Feng's fist that was angrily smashed.

"Dong!"

Lan Feng's fist collided with Long Feiyang's cross-blocking arms, and a sound like a suffocating drum broke out. A devastating force suddenly spread at this moment, causing Long Feiyang's face to change, and his legs were bent down involuntarily.

"Click..."

As the crisp sound rang out, cracks spread out along Long Feiyang's feet on the hard floor.

It is conceivable how powerful and terrifying the power contained in Lan Feng's punch is.

"roll!"

A loud shout came from Lan Feng's mouth. His right arm trembled, and a stronger and violent force burst out from his arm. In the extremely shocked and astonished eyes of Su Tulong, Su Fengli and others, Lan Feng's fist actually shook Long Feiyang's arms in front of him and then continued to slam the old face.

"Puff..."

The next moment, Long Feiyang's body was like a cannonball and was smashed out by Lan Feng's punch and hit the big locust tree in the center of the courtyard. It made a dull sound, and bright red blood kept spraying out of his mouth. His rosy face turned extremely pale at this moment.

This scene shocked everyone's eyes. No one expected that Lan Feng, who had been suppressed by Long Feiyang before, would explode so fiercely and powerfully, like a green dragon slowly waking up from his sleep.

"This...how is this possible?"

An incredible voice came from the mouths of many members of the Su family.

"What the hell is going on?" Su Fengli couldn't help but ask.

However, no one can answer his words.

Su Tulong's face was hard to see at this moment, and his fists couldn't help but clatter.

This scene was like slapping them in the face, slapping the Su family members who had just praised Long Feiyang.

"Ahem..."

Long Feiyang stretched out his dry palm and wiped the blood from his mouth. He raised his head and looked at Lan Feng's eyes and revealed a rare solemn look.

The terrifying power contained in Lan Feng's punch just now was like a giant dragon rushing into his body and hitting his chest.

"How is it? It tastes good, right?"

Looking at Long Feiyang, who was wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, the indifferent and cold voice came from Lan Feng's mouth.

The reason why he was in a passive defense when he was fighting with Long Feiyang before was entirely because he was suppressing the extremely strange and violent feeling in his heart, feeling the changes in his own blood, and at the same time he was familiar with the power contained in his body at this moment, completely treating Long Feiyang as a trial stud.

With Long Feiyang's "cooperation", Lan Feng clearly figured out the source of the powerful power in his body and the strange feeling, and was able to suppress it well.

That strange, violent and war-loving emotion did not come from Lan Feng's own thoughts, but from the blood of the Dragon God implanted into his body.

Whether in mythological stories or in the ancient century, ancient dragons are extremely powerful beings. They are powerful and powerful, with a thousand pounds of strength, cruel and violent temperament, crazy in war, and thunderstorms in their anger, and mountains sway in the ground, which are godlike beings.

What was implanted into Lan Feng's body was the blood extracted from the wreckage of the ancient dragon that the military accidentally discovered in outer space. The blood was implanted into Lan Feng's body and had not been completely familiar with and fused by him. Naturally, it would be affected by the ancient dragon's crazy will, but the influence of the thought was suppressed by Lan Feng, and he was also slightly familiar with the new power in his body.

This is the real power of the dragon.

If it were normal circumstances, if Lan Feng did not use his equipment, the punch just now would definitely not reach such a terrifying power.

However, after making that punch, Lan Feng used the new power given to him by the Dragon God's blood, which comprehensively increased his power, and he was able to shake Long Feiyang away with one punch.

Now, with the implantation of the Dragon God's blood and the activation of the Dragon Soul cells, Lan Feng's body is changing invisibly at all times. This change is extremely subtle, and even Lan Feng himself cannot detect it. He only knows that his body has been comprehensively improved and transformed, both in terms of strength and speed have been enhanced.

As for the blue dragon scales that appeared on the wounds of his calf before, Lan Feng didn't notice them at all.

After clenching his fists and suppressing the feeling before, Lan Feng's heart calmed down again, and his whole body was filled with strength. This power was even stronger than before, and this feeling was very pleasant.

"snort!"

Looking at the straight blue pin, Long Feiyang snorted coldly, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "In a while, you will know what it tastes."

"Huff!"

As Long Feiyang's words fell, his hands clenched into fists, clenched tightly, and then shook them violently. His body, which was originally a little shriveled because of his old age, suddenly swelled up strangely at this moment, as if he was reborn and regained his youth. His originally atrophic muscles also swelled up, looking full of unparalleled explosive power.

This is Long Feiyang's body protection technique that urged him: a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt!

"Little bastard, come on!"

Long Feiyang raised his head and looked at Lan Feng opposite him, stretched out his palm and gently hooked his fingers at him, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

"Golden bell cover iron cloth shirt?"

Looking at Long Feiyang's appearance at this moment, a hint of interest appeared on Lan Feng's face.

He had heard of the martial arts of China for a long time, but he had never seen it. He could only see it in some movies. Now he was very interested in seeing Long Feiyang performing it.

"Today, let me try whether your so-called golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is as powerful as the legendary one!"

Lan Feng's eyes revealed a strong sharp look, and he clenched his fists, looking eager to try.

"Swish!"

The next moment, Lan Feng's right leg kicked suddenly, and a powerful force suddenly burst out, pushing his body towards Long Feiyang like a tiger coming out of the cage.

During the rushing, Lan Feng leaned forward slightly and made a forward stance. The center of gravity of his body was transferred to his arms by him. All the power in his body gathered on his fist, and then smashed Long Feiyang's chest with devastating power.

This is a move that is even more powerful than the joint fighting skills ending skill Kunlunpo used by Lan Feng.

Chu Family’s unique skill: Dragon Breaking Fist!

Lan Feng's punch was so powerful that before Long Feiyang was approaching, a gust of fist wind blew, causing his long hair to flutter.

Even Long Feiyang was surprised with such powerful power and huge momentum, and a feeling of irresistible arose in his heart.

But no matter what, Long Feiyang is also a master of martial arts. That feeling just flashed away and he came back to his senses in an instant.

This time, he did not block Lan Feng's attack, but instead formed a palm with his right hand and slapped Lan Feng's chest with powerful strength.

At this moment, Long Feiyang's right palm turned strangely red at this moment, and emitted a hot breath, as if it could destroy everything.

One of Long Feiyang's unique skills is Iron Sand Palm!

This Long Feiyang clearly relied on the protection of his golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt to fight against Lan Feng.

Seeing this, Lan Feng's mouth raised slightly, without dodging at all, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "Let me see if your palm technique is powerful or my fist is powerful."

"boom!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, more powerful power burst out from his body and merged into his fists.

"Dong!"

In Su Tulong's extremely shocking gaze, Lan Feng's Dragon Breaking Fist, with the power of destruction, finally landed on Long Feiyang's chest, and Long Feiyang's iron sand palm was also printed on Lan Feng's chest with the power of destruction, making a dull sound.

The devastating power burst out on Lan Feng's fist and Long Feiyang's palm, causing a strong wind to blew up in the courtyard.

Time seemed to be still at this moment.

Lan Feng and Long Feiyang looked at each other with a victory smile on their faces.

"Puff..."

The next moment, the smile on Long Feiyang's face suddenly solidified. He felt a destructive force hit his chest and directly penetrated his flesh and hurt his internal organs. Bright red blood kept spraying out of his mouth.

His body rotted and flew backwards like a balloon that had been released, and hit the big locust tree in the middle of the courtyard. The trunks of the huge locust tree were shaken violently, and countless fallen leaves fell down and covered Long Feiyang's body.

"Ahem..."

A violent cough came from Long Feiyang's mouth, and the bright red blood was constantly coughing out by him. His face was extremely pale at this moment.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest, but found that there was no trace left on his chest. Lan Feng's punch just now was extremely strange.

There is no doubt that Lan Feng's punch directly destroyed his golden bell cover iron cloth shirt.

Long Feiyang raised his head with difficulty and looked at Lan Feng, but found that Lan Feng had been hit by his iron sand palm but did not look at all injured. He wrapped his hands around his chest, stood straight in the center of the courtyard, looking down at him from a high point.

"How is that possible?"
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