"Damn it


    "After I go back, I must learn a lot of long-range attack dexterity, otherwise I will be too subdued!"


    In front of the lake bank, Zhang Xiaojian opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood again.


    The surrounding waters have been rendered a bright red, all dyed red by his blood.


    The blood membrane that had been healed at the chest was torn open again, and the blood was flowing.


    The wound is also enlarged, and some internal organs are almost flowing out.


    "Mad, I feel like I''m going to die..."


    What makes Zhang Xiaojian most uncomfortable is that his hands and arms are extremely painful at this time. He is shivering like Parkinson''s disease.


    The blood vessels and meridians in the arm, like burning in the fire, are extremely painful!


    "Damn it, it''s still too reluctant to use two double door fists in a short time!"


    "What''s more, Leng Yanjun''s secret skill of" unity of human and spirit "is just abnormal!"


    "I can''t break my double door gun!"


    "Damn it


    "When the body reaches the limit, the spiritual power in the body is also completely consumed..."


    On the other side.


    Leng Yanjun once again slowly from the bottom of the lake when swimming out of the hole, the shadow of the Lion King fighting fish on his body, has been broken like a spider web, trembling, as if the next second will be broken at any time.


    Leng Yanjun''s face turned white, his chest seemed to be knocked down by a car, and his mouth spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again.


    However, when Leng Yanjun saw Zhang Xiaojian''s injury, he couldn''t help but smile at the corner of his mouth.


    He swam to the top of Zhang Xiaojian''s head and looked down at him.


    Sure enough, as he guessed!


    Zhang Xiaojian''s body has reached the limit, and the spiritual power in his body has also been consumed!


    In fact, since just now, Leng Yanjun has been calculating and feeling the spiritual power in Zhang Xiaojian''s body,


    In the big family, there are also people who have practiced martial arts.


    Therefore, there are calculations and records on how much spiritual power can be increased by each layer of copper that is tempered by a warrior.


    Leng Yanjun has read the relevant information, so he can estimate how much spiritual power Zhang Xiaojian has in his body at this time.


    At this time, looking at Zhang Xiaojian''s dispirited spirit and overloaded body, he immediately knew that he had won.


    "You surrender. You have no spiritual power. You lose." Leng Yanjun showed a bright smile.


    "Fart, you don''t have spiritual power. Why did I lose?" The small sword scolds a way, but the mouth opens a mouth, is a blood spurt out again.


    "Who says I don''t have spiritual power?" Leng Yanjun shrugged his shoulders, and the corner of his mouth began to appear again confidently.


    Then, under Zhang Xiaojian''s shocked eyes, a powerful stream of spiritual power flowed from a hole in Leng Yanjun''s body and added to his Dantian spirit sea.


    Leng Yanjun narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "although our Leng family''s spiritual power storage is not as good as that of Zhongshan Zhen, it can also store 2000 points."


    "So how are you going to fight me now?"


    Looking at Zhang Xiaojian''s ugly face, Leng Yanjun felt some emotion and some happiness.


    Fortunately, he was born in a big family, otherwise he would be as embarrassed as Zhang Xiaojian, right?


    Even if Zhang Xiaojian is a rare genius in a thousand years, how about that?


    No matter what, he is also a person in the struggle, a person in the cultivation of the road to explore and create.


    Sometimes manpower is poor, and it''s hard to stand alone!


    In a big family with hundreds or thousands of people, it''s impossible for Zhang Xiaojian to deal with it by himself!


    Famous families have accumulated hundreds of years of information, which is totally unimaginable.


    For example, he mastered the low configuration version of "the unity of human and spirit" and stored a lot of spiritual power. All of these things need to spend a lot of resources and the energy of generations to develop.


    How do ordinary people go after them?


    There''s no way to catch up.


    Zhang Xiaojian is a man riding a motorcycle on the highway, and he has a "family" bus, speeding up each other in turn, which is totally incomparable!


    "Lost!"


    "Zhang Xiaojian lost!"


    "It''s a pity that I lost in Leng''s unique skill."


    "Alas, this is the sorrow of us ordinary sea masters."


    "Without the support and support of the family, whether it''s cultivation resources or speed, it''s a big step slower than the children of these big families!"


    "Oh, I''m sorry!"


    “……”


    The people on the lake were talking and sighing.


    However, this is the reality. Not everyone is born at the same starting point.


    However, at this time in their hearts, Zhang Xiaojian has been very powerful.


    Although he lost in the end, but it was not lost in the strength, but lost in the birth.


    Seeing that Zhang Xiaojian''s face was extremely pale, his body reached the limit, his spiritual power was also consumed excessively, and he could no longer support himself to sink under the lake!


    A burst of joy in Leng Yanjun''s heart!


    Win!


    He won at last!


    Ha ha... "Boom!"


    However, in the cold Yanjun mouth smile suddenly gradually blooming.


    Suddenly, a terrible momentum and deafening explosion suddenly sounded in his ear!


    Leng Yanjun is shocked!


    People on the lake are shocked!


    Jiang Henian and Fei Wuji in the sky were equally surprised!


    "Dexterity, gun fist!"


    With a roar and a bloody fist, Zhang Xiaojian has a close contact with Leng Yanjun''s face!


    "Bang, bang!"


    His body has been full of cracks in the spirit beast virtual shadow immediately disintegrated, smashed into pieces!


    But at the same time, Zhang Xiaojian''s left fist also follows to hit!


    Then hands keep, left and right bow, facing Leng Yanjun''s face is a burst of crazy beating!


    "Bang, bang, bang!"


    All of a sudden, all of them were shocked!


    So... What''s going on here?


    There is spiritual power in the body of Xiaojian!


    Also nearly 2000 points of spiritual power!


    A gun punch with 100 points of spirit power, and a small sword with 20 punches!


    Leng Yanjun caught off guard, and all of them got down!


    As he flew backward, Zhang Xiaojian roared to keep up with him. His two bloody fists were waving wildly!


    "Bang, Bang..."


    After 20 fists, Leng Yanjun''s whole face swelled into a pig''s head, and his whole life and death were also unknown, while Zhang Xiaojian stood panting in the same place.


    The whole Xinxing lake was quiet, and there was no sound at all.


    In midair.


    Jiang Henian and Fei Wuji are also staring at this scene. The two men standing at the top of the pyramid of Nanhai university are standing in the same place like statues, staring at the bottom.


    "Ha ha!"


    "You lose, you lose again!"


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