Elf's hand

Hong Ming was startled by his own thoughts, and his eyes looked at Chu Haoren with a hint of surprise and fear. If this was really the case...

The children secretly trained by the Douqi family appear in Xianghu for only one reason, and that is to practice!

Only the Douqi family can allow their children to practice in bloody actual combat, and in order to ensure the safety of their children, they will definitely send experts to protect them in secret!

Chu Haoren's outstanding and crazy performance seemed to have someone to rely on, which made Hong Ming even more certain about this idea.

Hong Ming began to panic in his heart. He secretly thought that the Xiao family, as a vindictive family with a long history, had never paid attention to the mercenary group in Uli City. This time, my actions to hunt down this kid might have been killed by the Chu family. The master saw this, and the reason why he didn't take action was because he wanted to use me to train this kid!

Now, even if I bow my head and admit defeat, I won't be allowed to leave easily!

What should I do... Hong Ming broke out in cold sweat on his back, as if there was really a pair of deep and sharp eyes nearby watching his every move.

It's better to support him!

Hong Ming's mind was changing, and in the midst of fear and confusion, a crazy and decisive thought came into his mind. It was death anyway, so he had to have a happy death.

The reason why Hong Ming decided to fight to the death was mainly because Chu Haoren's Thunder Gang Fist convinced him that Chu Haoren was a descendant of the Xiao family, and the Xiao family was domineering in Wuli City, and their disdainful attitude towards the mercenary group further deepened Hong Ming's thinking. Ming's despair of escape.

"Shatter the mountains and rivers with rage!"

Suddenly, Hong Ming, who was cautiously defensive, let out a loud roar like thunder. The yellowish fighting spirit in his body surged violently. With a ferocious face, he launched a brazen counterattack.

Hong Ming's punch was determined to kill. It was so majestic and overwhelming that it seemed like even a towering mountain in front of him would be shattered by him in the blink of an eye!

Hong Ming, a ninth-level peak fighter, suddenly broke out, and his fighting power was quite astonishing. He was fully confident that as long as the opponent was not a fighter, it was possible to kill him instantly. Therefore, he also planned to kill Chu Haoren and quickly escape. On a thin line between life and death, escape to heaven!

The fist wind roared and was as heavy as a mountain!

Chu Haoren clearly felt the terrifying combat power contained in this punch.

This is a desperate effort!

Chu Haoren was quite surprised. The cautious Hong Ming seemed to have taken stimulants, and he was so abnormal!

The shock lasted only a moment. Chu Haoren quickly entered the fighting state, his eyes were burning, and his eyes were red. The muscles on his body instantly swelled, and they were as knotted as stones. Astonishing power burst out from his body, and he performed the most powerful form of Lei Gang Fist. ——Dominate the world!

Unparalleled domineering, looking down on the world!

"boom!"

When the fists collided, there seemed to be a slight sound of broken bones and flesh.

A fighter's fighting spirit can only circulate within the body. No matter how strong Hong Ming's fighting spirit is, he will still fight Chu Haoren with real physical fists. How can his physical body be compared with Chu Haoren!

Of course, Hong Ming's fighting spirit is stronger than Chu Haoren's natural power!

This situation is like a stone with a strength of 100 kilograms and an iron block with a strength of 60 kilograms colliding!

With a muffled groan, the two bodies quickly separated like cannonballs!

Landing.

"puff!"

Hong Ming's figure shook like chaff, spitting out blood. His fists were bloody and completely broken. He stared at Chu Haoren in disbelief and shouted: "It's not the Xiao family's Purple Gold Dou Qi, but it's the Lei Gang Fist." You have performed so well that your body is actually stronger and stronger than mine, who are you?"

Chu Haoren barely managed to stabilize his body. The battle was too fierce. His fist was cracked in several places. His whole arm was painful and numb, and he almost lost consciousness. Fortunately, he had reached the eighth-level embryonic realm and his internal injuries were not damaged. .

Glancing at the emotional Hong Ming, Chu Haoren said indifferently: "I am a descendant of the Chu family!"

A descendant of the Chu family?

Hong Ming was stunned!

The three fighters who were watching the battle looked frightened and full of astonishment!

"puff--"

Suddenly, Hong Ming raised his head and spat out blood. His internal injuries completely broke out. He smiled sadly: "A child of the Chu family? The Hua Dou Qi of the Chu family can actually make the Lei Gang Fist of the Chu family so powerful? Do you think I am stupid..."

Smiling laughter full of disbelief and helplessness resounded around the lake. After shaking a few times, Hong Ming's burly body finally fell powerlessly into the water. After a splash of water, he slowly sank to the bottom without any struggle!

Hong Ming, a ninth-level peak fighter, was actually dead, killed openly by a young man!

When the three fighters saw all this, chills ran down their spines, and their faces turned pale with horror!

In Uli City, being able to become a seventh-grade fighter at the age of sixteen is considered a genius, and becoming an eighth-grade or ninth-grade fighter can be said to be a genius among geniuses! And being able to kill a ninth-grade peak fighter at the age of fifteen or sixteen is not as simple as cultivating a genius!

Not to mention a mere Wuli City, looking at the entire Jiangnan Kingdom, this level of combat power is one of the best among its peers.

To be honest, no one believes it? It seems that I have really mastered the essence of Lei Gang Fist. Chu Haoren had a weird chuckle on his lips, and slowly raised his head, with a cold luster in his eyes!

The leader Hong Ming was dead, and the rest should be dealt with. Chu Haoren took a deep breath and stepped out, "Since we came together, let's die together!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Three clean punches directly shattered the hearts of the three stunned fighters, and threw them into the lake one by one!

After eradicating the five members of the Great Wilderness Mercenary Group and the danger was lifted, Chu Haoren breathed a sigh of relief. It was only then that he felt soreness all over his body!

He fought so hard. Hong Ming was a ninth-level peak fighter. He had just cultivated to the eighth-level embryonic realm and it was already very rare to be able to do this. If word spread about it, it would definitely make people jaw-dropping.

Chu Haoren rested on the spot for a while!

In this fierce battle, he also suffered some injuries and needed to heal and recover!

Moreover, he has a deeper understanding of the use of combat skills, which requires time to ponder.

Chu Haoren took out Tianhua muscle powder from Chu Jiaxin's bag and sprinkled it on his cracked palm, and swallowed a spark pill to treat internal injuries!

Afterwards, while he was healing his wounds quietly, he recalled the fierce battle just now, and carefully understood the mysterious use of outer square, inner circle and fighting skills in the fight!

More than two hours later, the red sun hovered over the jungle, illuminating the entire Fragrant Lake like a dream!

Chu Haoren's wounds were scarred, and he had completely recovered his vitality. He was full of energy, so he took off the clothes of a fighter who was almost the same size as himself and put them on. Then he brought Chu Jiaxin's dagger, kit, and Zhao Lie's Black Nightmare. Luo, the inner hall disciple's waist card, washed away the blood on his body and set foot on the line of life and death again!