Seeing Kong Yuanba's demon-like scene, Bald Xiong and others couldn't help but take a breath.
It was as if there was a pair of invisible big hands, grasping their hearts so hard that they almost couldn't breathe.
Some even turned pale and covered their mouths while retching.
They are all desperadoes who lick blood from their swords. What cruel scenes have they not seen in these years?
But at this moment, looking at the scene of Kou Shan being torn alive, an unprecedented chill surged from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze.
The leader of the bald male had an extremely gloomy expression. Although he said nothing, the beating veins on his forehead also revealed the surprise and fear in his heart.
You know, Kou Shan is his number one general, a Shaolin lay disciple, possesses the eighth level realm, and can crack stone monuments with just one claw.
However, facing Kong Yuanba, he had no resistance at all, and was brutally attacked as soon as he met him.
On the cold ground, Kou Shan's body was torn in half, as well as the intestines and internal organs scattered everywhere. It was shocking and had a strong visual impact on people.
The overwhelming smell of blood drove the bald male and others almost crazy.
For a moment, the emotion called "despair" spread among them.
According to the rules of this life-and-death battle, someone on Bald Xiong's side must single-handedly defeat the Thirteen Taibao under Kong Fo Ye!
But according to the current situation, I am afraid that Kong Yuanba alone can wipe out their entire army.
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"Jiejiejie..."
At this moment, Kong Yuanba, who was covered in blood, laughed ferociously, made a provocative gesture towards the bald man by cutting his throat, and then asked arrogantly: "Who will die next?"
As soon as he said this, the bald male's eyes flashed, and his eyes swept over the surrounding men.
However, when the group of subordinates saw this, they lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet his eyes, wishing that there was a hole in the ground that they could crawl into.
No matter how fierce they are on weekdays, how can they really not be afraid of death?
What's more, being killed by such cruel means!
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from behind the crowd.
"Whoa!"
Everyone looked around and realized that the person who walked out was Zhan Tiange's personal bodyguard A Feng.
Afeng is not a subordinate of Bald Xiong, but this time, Bald Xiong came on behalf of Zhan Tiange.
In this desperate situation, even though Afeng knew that he might not be Kong Yuanba's opponent, he still had to stand up.
"Q!"
After seeing Afeng appear, the eyes of the bald Xiong's men all lit up.
Although Afeng is usually very serious and low-key, everyone knows that he has extraordinary strength and is a martial arts expert at the ninth level.
If he is willing to take action, he is very likely to defeat Kong Yuanba.
Ah Feng walked step by step to the center of the field. Yuan Tingyue stood there, his face extremely solemn. He looked at Kong Yuanba from a distance and made a starting gesture.
When Kong Yuanba saw this, he curled his lips and smiled disdainfully, then took steps to attack like a moving steel fortress.
Every time the sole of the foot hits the ground, the concrete floor will crack like a dense spider web because it cannot bear the terrifying force.
The fist, which was made of steel, seemed to be able to punch through a steel plate.
"boom!"
Seeing that A Feng was about to be hit by the iron fist, his aura suddenly changed, his muscles and bones thundered, making a series of crackling sounds, and a brilliant light suddenly burst out from his eyes.
The next moment, his waist twisted violently in mid-air, as flexible as a loach, and barely managed to avoid Kong Yuanba's iron fist.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly lowered his body, shifted his center of gravity, bent his knees, swung his right leg, flicked his knees, and kicked Kong Yuanba's left ankle with a powerful and heavy sweeping kick.
This continuous movement happened in the blink of an eye, neatly and without any sloppiness.
Kong Yuan Bakong had astonishing brute strength, but he had not learned much about kung fu. He was caught off guard and had no time to defend himself, so he was kicked by A Feng and staggered.
"Peng!"
Next, Kong Yuanba lost his center of gravity, and his huge body fell to the ground, falling like a dog.
Seeing this scene, the morale of Bald Xiong and others soared. They were all as excited as if they had taken chun pills. They raised their arms and shouted: "Brother Feng, good job, kill this Kong Yuanba!"
"That's right! This guy is just a bit bigger and looks bluffing, but he is completely vulnerable to a real master!"
"Brother Feng takes action, who can stop him? Let alone Kong Yuanba, the remaining Thirteen Taibao are no match for him!"
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"Roar!"
Suddenly, Kong Yuanba jumped up from the ground, his hair stood up, his muscles were knotted, his eyes were red, and his big copper-bell eyes were about to pop out, and he wanted to eat A Feng alive.
"Zarp, you actually made me look embarrassed in front of my adoptive father! Very good, I will definitely break every bone in your body later so that you can neither survive nor die!"
Kong Yuanba's deep and hoarse voice was like thunder exploding in the field.
Although he seemed to have the upper hand, there was no smile on A Feng's face, instead he was extremely solemn.
He had already used ten of his power to sweep Tang's legs just now, preparing to cause serious injury to the enemy with one blow.
But what was beyond his expectation was that although Kong Yuanba was kicked down by him, he was obviously not affected and got up so quickly.
From this point of view, Kong Yuanba was not only born with divine power, but also had physical defense capabilities beyond imagination.
It is almost impossible to cause any harm to him with bare hands!
For a moment, A Feng's heart sank to the bottom.
In the ensuing battle, Kong Yuanba, who was enraged, seemed to turn into a tireless ancient ferocious beast, his combat power surged, and he used his instinct to punch him with an iron fist.
Although Kong Yuanba's moves didn't have any fancy skills at all, the terrifying power made Ah Feng dare not challenge him head-on. He could only run away in confusion, waiting for opportunities to counterattack.
However, Ah Feng finally caught the opportunity and organized several offensives, but Kong Yuanba turned a blind eye and allowed Ah Feng to hit him in the body, while taking this opportunity to attack Ah Feng.
Afeng's offensive only caused Kong Yuanba to feel slight pain at most.
But Kong Yuanba's iron fist can pose a fatal threat to Afeng.
Under the circumstances, A Feng had been beaten all over his body with bruises and blood, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on his body.
And his dodging movements slowed down involuntarily, and he was breathing heavily.
On the other hand, Kong Yuanba became more courageous and moved faster and faster as he fought.
Suddenly, Kong Yuanba's arm was like thunder, making a sonic boom and blasting towards Afeng.
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"not good!"
Afeng was shocked, and the hairs on his body stood up. His many years of fighting experience told him that if he was hit by Kong Yuanba, he would definitely fall into a very passive situation.
The threat of death was so close that Ah Feng retreated and tried to dodge, but in the end he was still too slow.
"Stab it!"
Kong Yuanba's iron fist hit Afeng's lower abdomen firmly.
"Peng!"
In just an instant, A Feng's body arched into the shape of a shrimp, vomiting blood, and flew upside down for more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string, and collapsed to the ground.
The intense pain caused his facial features to twist together.
At this moment, let alone fight back, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
Everyone looked at him from a distance, and saw that the skin on his lower abdomen had been torn open, and blood flowed out, dyeing most of his body red.
If he is not treated in time, even if Kong Yuanba does not take action, he will die of excessive bleeding!
At this time, Kong Yuanba strode up to Afeng, grabbed his neck like a chicken, lifted him up, and then let out an unbridled laugh:
"Ah ha ha ha... Zongzi, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you acting like a dead dog now? Go to hell!"
As he spoke, Kong Yuanba grabbed Afeng's neck and smashed his head onto the cold, hard ground.
If it is smashed down, even if Afeng is lucky enough to survive, he will probably become a vegetative state for the rest of his life!
For a moment, the bald male and others moved their eyes away, not daring to look at this cruel scene.
Faced with this situation, they are completely powerless and can only sit back and wait for death.
At this critical moment, a domineering and irresistible roar came from behind the crowd: