Chapter 112
For a while, the Swallowing Cat screamed, but it had nothing to do with Zhang Heng.

Bang Bang!

Taking advantage of the other party's inattention, Zhang Heng punched Linmao's eyes again with two punches, directly punching it into panda eyes.

However, the Linmao, which was attacked repeatedly by Zhang Heng, only suffered a few minor injuries, and there was nothing serious about it.

Therefore, despite the humiliation, it still huddled in the corner of the wall and did not rush out to fight back against Zhang Heng.

However, at this time, the entire space has been covered by the snowstorm, and because the space is locked, the snowstorm has no outlet to vent, but instead makes it faster.

Spiral upward rapidly.

The strengthened wind force caused the Qinlin cat to grab the floor with all four paws, unable to fight back against Zhang Heng.

Another two punches from Bangbang, and the right eye of the Linmao changed into a panda's eye again.

But Zhang Heng saw that the Lin Devouring Cat didn't have the ability to fight back, and he didn't dare to fight back, so he became more aggressive, using the Lin Devouring Cat as a sandbag, and went around in circles, attacking it violently.

……

"Why doesn't this silly cat attack, and just waits for the other party to attack?"

"That's right, I feel that this Linmao and Zhang Heng are in the same group, and they didn't attack."

"Silly cat, get up quickly!"

When Zhang Heng frozen the lower half of the Lin Devouring Cat and was unable to move, the surrounding students looked at the weird two above and shouted.

"What kind of move does this kid Zhang Heng use? It's so fierce that it directly covers the entire battlefield."

Seeing Zhang Heng's moves, Long Shengzi couldn't help admiring them.

The range of coverage of this move, as well as its complicated operation method, as well as the strong wind speed and lethality brought by the snowstorm, made him jump.

You know, Zhang Heng is only a D-level ability user on the surface.

And according to the range of the snow storm above, not to mention B-level abilities, even A-level abilities, there is no way to form an offensive of such a range.

Although it is said that the power is a little smaller and has not reached the A level, it can still reach the critical point of the C level.

"Well, indeed, I don't know what evildoer this person came from, but he actually thought of using the power of controlling ice to rotate and drive the wind to form such a powerful move."

"It seems that his potential is still very strong!"

After observing it for a while, Meng Feiying finally gave a monstrous evaluation.

"Hey, this silly boy, how can he be a monster? He's just an ordinary genius at most."

"He still has a long way to go!"

Hearing this, Shengzi Long felt sweet in his heart, but Zhang Heng could be regarded as half of his student no matter what Zhang Heng said.

Being praised by others is equivalent to saying that you have a high level and a strong ability to discover talents.

How could he be unhappy!
I'm just happy when I'm happy inside, but on the surface, I still hurt Zhang Heng.

When Meng Feiying heard this, a black line appeared on her forehead.

This Long Shengzi is good at everything, he is a calf protector, and he likes to be praised by others. He is happy on the surface but likes to belittle others.

Meng Feiying, who knew this person's character well, didn't argue with him, and changed the subject:
"The Lin-devouring cat is furious. If that kid doesn't have any means to suppress the bottom of the box, he can only grind his kung fu with water and grind it to death."

Hearing this, Long Shengzi agreed with him and said:

"Indeed, the level gap between the two of them is too great. Even if he uses means to suppress the opponent, he wants to win."

"One word, difficult!"

"Come out, it will be much easier!"

Seeing that Zhang Heng couldn't bear the humiliation, his red eyes rushed out from the corner, and he was about to beat up his Lin-eating cat, so he couldn't help but get excited.

If the Swallowing Cat could hear what Zhang Heng was thinking, it would really blow its lungs!

humiliation?

From time to time, he punched his face a few times, hammering his nose, eyes, and ears into flowers.

It is said that beating someone does not slap people in the face, so you are riding on the face.

Who can hold back!

……

clap... clap...

After Zhang Heng dodged an attack from the Swallowing Cat, he turned around and looked at his fist, and frowned involuntarily:

"This dead cat's defense is really high!"

"After dozens of punches, it didn't even break the skin much, but suffered a little skin trauma. I wanted to kill it, and some did it!"

"However, fortunately, the longer the delay, the better for me!"

Zhang Heng sensed the wind speed and the power of snowflakes around him, and muttered to himself.

At this time, the wind speed had reached [-], and the rotation speed of the snowflakes was almost as powerful as a bullet.

The thin snowflakes hit the Linmao's body like blades, cutting the Linmao's body with cuts and bruises.

There is no good place around.

"kill!"

Under the whistling sound of 'huhu', Zhang Heng gave a cold shout, and charged at the Lin-eating cat again.

However, after beating it for so long, Zhang Heng still found a weakness that was not considered a weakness of the Kirin Cat.

That is its keel!
Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Meow!

Meow!

Zhang Heng rushed up quickly, and his fists fell like raindrops, while the Kirin Cat had to stabilize its body with its limbs, unable to resist at all, it could only open its mouth and whine.

Meow!

Seeing that it had no way to resist on the ground, the Lin Devouring Cat immediately let go of its claws, flew up, and turned around with the help of the wind.

At this moment, Zhang Heng's sandbag-sized fist fell hard on its back against the wind.

Bang!
A dull sound rang out and exploded in the air, and the Lin Devouring Cat let out a scream.

At the same time, a fierce light flashed in the cat's eyes, and with a twist of its body, it wanted to use this strength to grab Zhang Heng.

It's a pity that Zhang Heng had been prepared for a long time, his muscles burst, the power of controlling ice was activated, and he left there in an instant.

"Damn it, I knew that you still didn't give up and wanted to resist, you're still tender!"

Zhang Heng cursed, then spun around in the air, and beat Lin Mao again.

Since then, Zhang Heng has been using this method to hammer the Chilin cat with his fist.

Four hours passed without knowing it, and the sun was already half-set at this time.

The inside of the barrier is covered with snowflakes, so that people outside can't even see the situation inside clearly.

However, from the wailing of the Lin Devouring Cat, they could still tell that it was dying.

At this time, those who hadn't believed in Zhang Heng's ability to defeat Linmao had a little more confidence at this time.

Because judging from the situation inside, Zhang Heng can definitely win.

After all, from the beginning of the fight, Zhang Heng had taken the initiative and kept fighting against Lin Mao.

If this still fails to win, it can only be said that Zhang Heng has capsized in the gutter.

Before I knew it, another half hour passed.

At this time, a voice came from inside, saying: "Mr. Ning, the Lin-eating cat is dead!"

wow~~
When everyone heard this sentence, they started to make noises, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

"gone!"

There was a low shout from inside, and a man in tattered clothes flew out from a height of hundreds of meters, holding a scorpion cat in his hand.

After coming out, he said loudly to Ning Zhu.

This man was none other than Zhang Heng who killed Linmao!

(End of this chapter)

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