In the early morning, Xiao Feng got up early and exercised his body outside to keep himself in peak condition. Although fighting a Muay Thai champion was not too difficult for him at this time, he would not underestimate the opponent.
Since he was a child, Mr. Jing has instilled in him a truth, that is, never underestimate anyone, no matter whether the other person is male or female, old or young.
What's more, Xiao Feng vaguely felt that there must be something fishy in the Muay Thai king's courage to accept the challenge. Otherwise, knowing that he was going to die, he would still come, unless he was mentally ill.
As for what is so fishy, Xiao Feng still doesn't know, but he believes in his own strength and will avenge Zhang Yu and Butterfly.
"Have you noticed that your strength is not as good as when you were first injected with the antidote serum?" At some point, Sansha appeared behind Xiao Feng, and a hoarse voice sounded slowly.
Xiao Feng turned around and looked at Sansha in confusion: "Well, what do you mean?"
"When you were first injected with the antidote serum, you lost consciousness for a short period of time, and your punches were all based on instinct." Sansha thought of the punch Xiao Feng threw at him at that time, and his heart was filled with fear. What kind of punch was it? .
"Losing his consciousness," Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment and carefully recalled the original situation. It seemed that this was indeed the case: "Sansha, please tell me carefully about the situation at that time."
When Xiao Feng listened to the story about San Kill, he was surprised. The power of that punch was so terrifying. Even if it was San Kill, he had to avoid the edge temporarily.
"Damn," Xiao Feng felt faintly excited, and the blood in his body was boiling. If he could find that feeling, wouldn't he be super awesome?
"Sansha, I'm going to punch you now, and you can try to see how powerful it was back then," Xiao Feng looked at Sansha and clenched his fist.
"Okay," Sansha's gray eyes flashed with indifference: "Come on,"
"Drink," Xiao Feng took a deep breath, filled his dantian with anger, and struck hard at Sansha.
‘Bang’, Sansha also punched, and their fists collided.
Sansha didn't move at all, but Xiao Feng took a step back. He frowned. It seemed that he was still no match for Sansha without using his dark strength and heavy hands.
"Come again," Xiao Feng shouted again, and his triple strength suddenly exploded, blasting towards Xiao Feng.
‘Bang’, the two fists collided again, this time they were evenly matched, and neither of them moved at all.
Without saying a word, Xiao Feng struck again with a heavy blow. The triple strength + bridge-breaking hand collided with Sansha's fist. The huge power caused both of them to take two steps back. Both of them had a surge of energy and blood, and their faces turned pale.
Xiao Feng suppressed the surging energy and blood, and looked at the three kills: "This is almost the strongest blow I can send, how different from the original punch,"
"The strongest blow, in the ring, your blow should be more powerful than this," Sansha asked doubtfully.
Xiao Feng nodded: "That is also the third level of strength, but it has been brewing for a long time, so it is naturally much more powerful."
"If the hit that night was 10, then this hit now is 6, and the hit in the ring is 8," Sansha said of the difference.
"10, 6, 8," Xiao Feng frowned. Is it so different? In the ring, he had been brewing for so long, and the strongest blow he unleashed was 8. The blow he made when he had just been injected with the serum and lost consciousness. How powerful it must be.
Triple strength + bridge-breaking hand, suddenly, an idea flashed in Xiao Feng's mind. Could it be that he had unleashed the fourth strength unconsciously? His eyes lit up when he thought of this possibility.
It is difficult to hide from the three-level and fourth-level gods. Although it is said so, Mr. Jing mentioned that there is an essential difference between the fourth-level strength and the three-level strength. It can be said that the power of the dark strength is doubled every time the six-level strength rises. Doubled.
For example, the explosive power of the third level of strength is more than twice that of the second level of strength, and the fourth level of strength is equivalent to twice that of the third level of strength. Without preparation, the fourth level of strength that can be unleashed instinctively will not be able to exert its peak explosive power, but it will still be the same. The three murderous intentions are still frightening, so what will be the power if it is brewed for a while?
The more Xiao Feng thought about it, the more excited he became. Damn it, Six Dragon Jin is basically equivalent to a golden finger. It can completely compete with each other. Never before has this moment made him full of desire for the fourth level Jin. He will definitely study it carefully someday. See if it can explode.
By the way, if he is in peak condition and takes two more Shunwan pills, his strength will increase again. Then can he explode into the fourth level of strength? However, this is just a temporary thought. He doesn't want to take any more Shunwan pills when he has nothing to do. , who knows if that thing has any other toxic side effects besides its obvious side effects.
Relying on external objects to enhance strength is ultimately inferior. It can save your life occasionally, but if it goes on for a long time, it will definitely destroy you. Xiao Feng decided to wait until the Golden Triangle matter is over, and then return to China to discuss it with Mr. Jing.
Now I should be able to make the old guy do his best, but when he saw Sansha next to him, he was hit again. The old guy could make Sansha obey. Do I have this ability? It seems that I The gap with the old guy is still very big.
Sansha saw that Xiao Feng remained silent, acting like a lunatic, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, and did not bother him. Who knows what he was thinking.
It took more than ten minutes for Xiao Feng to wake up. He looked at Sansha standing aside and smiled awkwardly: "I was thinking about something just now,"
Sansha shook his head. He was a martial arts fanatic. He usually thought about some martial arts things afterwards, and it was common for him to think about it for two or three days without eating or drinking.
"Sansha, I thought of the reason," Xiao Feng told Sansha without hiding what he had just thought about.
When Sansha finished hearing about the power of Liulong Jin, his gray eyes brightened obviously. There are still such heaven-defying existences in the world.
"Sansha, after returning to China, I will ask my grandfather for his opinion and pass the Six Dragon Power to you," Xiao Feng thought for a while and said.
Through contact with Sansha, Xiao Feng completely understands this person. He cannot be said to be loyal or not, but he definitely values his commitment. The level of his contact is getting higher and higher, and the enemy's power is getting stronger. He must cultivate his own team. stand up.
As a master of the human weapon level, Sansha is naturally the most powerful person in Xiao Feng's team. Let him practice the Six Dragon Strength again. It is estimated that his strength will skyrocket again, and he will be even more powerful by then.
When Sansha heard Xiao Feng's words, his eyes changed slightly. He couldn't tell what he was feeling. He was indeed tempted by Liulongjin, but he also knew that this was definitely a big secret that could not be revealed to outsiders.
But now, Xiao Feng said that he wanted to teach him that people are not grass and trees. How could he not be moved? He was a martial arts fanatic who took the pursuit of the highest realm of martial arts as his life goal and was indifferent to everything else.
"Thank you," Sansha opened his mouth and softly said two words.
It is already very rare to be able to say these two words from Sansha's mouth. He doesn't want to say more about the rest. It's better to do it than to say it. He has his own standards and principles for dealing with the world.
Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Haha, I feel uncomfortable when you are so polite. Okay, let's go have breakfast, and then go find the Muay Thai champion,"
"Yeah," Sansha nodded.
After breakfast, Xiao Feng and his team rushed to the ring. Zhang Yu kept answering the phone and making arrangements on the way.
"Huh, the Golden Triangle that has been stable for a few days is probably going to change again," Zhang Yu exhaled and said with emotion.
Xiao Feng smiled: "Haha, all forces have responded,"
"Well, several generals have begun to prepare for battle. It seems that they are not ready to be restrained by the arena," Zhang Yu nodded.
"Is there any news from Zach?"
"Not yet, we will see him later,"
"Yeah," Xiao Feng nodded, said nothing more, closed his eyes, and adjusted his state.
Just when Xiao Feng and his team were about to arrive at the ring, in a RV, Cha Heng and several representatives of the Luxli family were discussing something.
"Zha Heng, as long as you kill him in the ring, the overall situation of the Golden Triangle will be decided,"
"Yes, I will," Cha Heng opened his palm, and the blue potion shone with a strange light.
"Zha Heng, you must remember, don't leave ink marks, you will be killed if you go up. You only have ten minutes."
"Yeah," Cha Heng nodded, with a ferocious look on his face: "I will kill him within ten minutes."
"Here," a foreigner handed over a box: "There is a syringe in it. Please prepare yourself and inject it yourself before going up."
Cha Heng took it, opened the box, and took out a glass syringe. The needle shone with a cold light, which made him panic.
"They are here, let's get out first," several representatives of the Luxli family opened the car doors and jumped out of the car.
Xiao Feng and his entourage walked in and instantly attracted everyone's attention. Yesterday, no one knew Xiao Feng and all their eyes were on Zhang Yu. However, Xiao Feng became famous in one battle. Today, most of the eyes are focused on Zhang Yu. On him.
Xiao Feng was like a king, walking side by side with Zhang Yu at the front, with a faint smile on his lips. This calmness and calmness seemed to be innate.
"You guys go sit down, I'll go directly to the ring," the situation was serious, Xiao Feng didn't want to write any more, he went straight to the ring.
Seeing Xiao Feng's actions, the people below were all talking about whether it was going to be the highlight from the beginning. But after thinking about it again, it is true that the protagonists today are him and the Muay Thai King. As for who can have the last laugh, it is not known for the time being.
Xiao Feng stood on the ring, looking down at everyone below, with the smile still on his face: "Here's Cha Heng, come up and be tortured."
When Xiao Feng finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar. It was too arrogant. Everyone started looking for the other protagonist, Cha Heng, to see if the Muay Thai champion could make a comeback.
In the RV, Cha Heng looked gloomy, looking at Xiao Feng who was like a king in the ring, picked up the syringe, inhaled the blue medicine, and then inserted it into the vein.
When the medicine was injected, Zha Heng crushed the glass syringe, opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and walked towards the ring. With every step he took, he could clearly feel the changes in his body, and the medicine was gradually taking effect.