At this moment, Lin Feihu's eyes narrowed violently.???               He felt the unparalleled power from Long Xiaoqi. The power could not be described as magnificent, but had to destroy the world.

Is this... the accumulation of power by flash rushing? To what extent does he accumulate power? Can a human body bear these powers?!

The level-level powerful man felt the destruction of the world, and you can imagine how far Long Xiaoqi had reached at this time. Twelve times, he only broke the ghost soldier's arm and rushed seven times.

"call!"

Long Xiaoqi rushed over like Lin Feihu, swinging his right fist with a seemingly extremely slow movement.

"Come on! I am invincible close to you, I am the king of close combat!!!" Lin Feihu roared.

He didn't choose to avoid it because it was useless at all. And he was tired of playing now and saw Long Xiaoqi's complete explosion. It made people's eyes shine, but it was also the time when Long Xiaoqi was about to die!

You use the flash of the flag guards and fists? Okay, I will fist against you. Don’t you think I am not worthy of being the company commander of the battle flag company? I will let you understand that I am stronger than all flag guards, and flag guards are just small insects in my eyes!

Lin Feihu's momentum suddenly surged, and he stretched out his fist at Long Xiaoqi. All the softness was released, and the cunming force that followed was completely in place.

Fist to fist, contact!

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bones was heard, and Long Xiaoqi's right fist collided with Lin Feihu's right fist. But just as he bumped into it, he was like he was sweeping back, all his finger bones were broken, his forearm bones were broken, and his big arm was broken.

Lin Feihu used the Cunming Force to the extreme and destroyed Long Xiaoqi's arm with one punch.

Flash rush...but that's the case.

A trace of disdain flashed in Lin Feihu's eyes, but as soon as this disdain burst out, he saw Long Xiaoqi's sarcastic eyes. After seeing the other party's sarcastic eyes, he suddenly thought of something and showed an incredible expression: Why didn't his body fly?

As soon as the idea came out, Long Xiaoqi slammed Lin Feihu hard on the waist with his left fist.

"Bang!"

The fist collided with the waist, and Lin Feihu's body suddenly flew out horizontally. His face instantly deformed because the pain reached its extreme.

But this was not over. Long Xiaoqi followed Lin Feihu's body with the degree he had completely exploded, and continued to punch the second punch on the other party's waist regardless of his broken right arm.

"Bang!"

After being hit by the second boxing, Lin Feihu fell to the ground like a stone. At this moment, fear finally appeared in his eyes, unprecedented fear, fear of death.

Being cheated, completely cheated!

Long Xiaoqi's right fist was a cover. He placed more power on his left fist and body, allowing Lin Feihu to break his right arm. So his body did not fly out, so he could hit Lin Feihu.

What is an arm? Compared to death, even if both arms are broken, both legs are worth it!

Lin Feihu, who was hit by his fist, was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He could no longer feel the pain because it hurt too much. He had only one feeling, that is, today he finally met a complete madman and villain!

In the past, others said how crazy, how cruel, and how evil Long Xiaoqi was, he didn't care about it. Unfortunately, now he knows what kind of horn Long Xiaoqi is. This is a wild dog that integrates everything like crazy, despicable, shameless, villain, cruel, cunning, etc.... No, it's not a wild dog, is this... dragon?

"Roar!" Long Xiaoqi roared again, staring at his eyes that had already oozed blood, "You are invincible, you are the king of close combat. I have ruined your waist and see how you become a king. You can be strong, and I can do it too!!!"

As he finished speaking, Long Xiaoqi used the last force of the flash to continue and punched Lin Feihu's waist with a punch.

This is a standard rotating jab, with a sharp rotation, unparalleled strength and degree.

"Bang!"

With the last punch, blood splashed.

Long Xiaoqi also had a strong force, so he hit Lin Feihu's flesh with half of his fist. If the strength was stronger, he would hit the opponent's abdomen directly, but he had no strength. The accumulated power of the twelve flashes continued to separate, giving the right arm that was used as bait, giving the body that needed a stable position, and giving three consecutive punches.

"Well……"

Lin Feihu vomited blood wildly, his eyes were straight, and his body was twitching continuously. After three fists, Long Xiaoqi sacked his waist. From now on, he would never be able to do any close-killing king again.

The waist is the source of all power. If the waist is destroyed, the person will be destroyed, especially for a king of close combat.

"Why are you provoking me?" Long Xiaoqi stared at Lin Feihu under his feet with bloody eyes: "I have a bad temper and are not easy to provoke... Lin Feihu, are you convinced? I ask if you agree?"

Long Xiaoqi's words were unclear because blood continued to flow out along the corner of his mouth, without any stopping momentum. His internal organs were too seriously injured, and his internal organs were like his wild dogs.

"I, I, I..." Lin Feihu slowly squirmed his fingers.

He was dissatisfied, and he wanted to say he was dissatisfied, but the problem was that he couldn't even speak his face.

But is it useful even if you don’t accept it?

Long Xiaoqi did not kill him, but just destroyed him, Lin Chuihu, who was close to him and became a strong man in the fight.

"If you don't accept it, you have to accept it..." Long Xiaoqi squatted down slowly, sat down slowly, and said to Lin Feihu: "I like to obey the most. Do you know why? Because only by admitting the obedience first can you pretend to fly all over the sky... I beat the most ruthless fight, slept with the best woman, and lived in the best room... I have a new goal again, and this goal is... to do whatever I want... pretend... to... I want to be a timid... king... will, will, will... fly... king!"

Plop.

Long Xiaoqi lay on his back, his eyes widened, and his pupils began to spread little by little... He really fucked Lin Feihu for life, and really used his life...

"Xiao Qi!"

A shadow rushed out.

Hearing this voice, Long Xiaoqi's pupils were spreading, and he actually smiled and excited. Although he felt that he was about to float up, just like his soul would float, his perception ability was unprecedentedly powerful: this voice is a little brother, this is a little brother... his grandmother's, the little brother finally appeared, the little brother is still alive... But where is my third sister? Where is my third sister?

It was indeed the young man who came here, and he had been staring at the duel between the two people here. The young man now is different from the past. He has become a strong man, and he is the secret guest that Luo Cheng mentioned.

Death is so clear, and one dear and beloved person after another floats in front of Long Xiaoqi's eyes...
Chapter completed!