Master of Fist

The power of the sphere has been gradually exhausted, and the huge amount of energy stored before has been superimposed one after another by fifteen times, twenty times and nine poles, and it is almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for the sufficient reserve of the ball, Jiang Heng's physical body would have collapsed when he used the fifteenth weight before.

Even so, there is still a lot of trouble now.

A while has passed since the previous eruption, and Dang Jiang Heng's panting at this time still has no tendency to become smaller, as if he is trying his best to absorb every drop of air around him.

The heart is like a highly heated boiler that has been severely overclocked and overloaded. Jiang Heng sat quietly on the ground with his eyes closed and began to recover his strength as much as possible.

Every muscle cell in the body seems to be uncontrollably wanting to burst, it is extremely difficult to control the body mentally, and the bones are even more painful, and the surface of every joint in the body is covered with dense cracks at this time.

A bone-deep pain stimulated Jiang Heng, and at the same time, every muscle was also extremely painful.

At this time, every minute and every second is extremely critical, and every second must be raced against.

Similarly, Xuan Qi is similar to Jiang Heng. He is sitting cross-legged in the formation at this time, sitting like an old monk, and begins to use his strong recovery power to reduce the impact of that force on his body as quickly as possible. influences.

A full minute or so passed before Jiang Heng opened his eyes, his complexion regained a little rosiness, but was still very pale. The pain in his heart was abnormal, the muscles in his body were still in pain, and the pain in his bones was slightly relieved, but he was able to move anyway.

"As long as it's not too explosive, it can be suppressed!"

Jiang Heng secretly thought that he was also a little admiring of the strength of the overlord body. If it wasn't for the fact that the overlord body had tempered the physical body, let alone recovering the physical body right now, he could only wait for the physical body to collapse.

Jiang Heng didn't delay at all, turned around, and was already moving rapidly in mid-air.

"Haha! This old man can't hold on anymore! Work harder!"

"Haha! Tear him apart!"

The ancestors of the three-headed orcs rushed towards Lin Heng as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They had been trembling with Lin Heng for a long time, and they knew Lin Heng's routines well.

At first they vomited blood from Lin Heng's fierce and domineering fists, but after getting used to it, they got used to it, which aroused their ferocity even more. On the other hand, Lin Heng didn't know why, the more time passed, his condition seemed to be declining, and this downward trend was extremely obvious.

Otherwise, his fists would not become weaker and weaker. The reason why he can maintain the situation now seems to be due to the ingenuity of his moves and combat experience.

Scoff!

Two sharp claw blades slashed across, blood flying.

"Old man, you are dead!"

Hearing that Lin Heng's complexion did not change at all, he ignored the hideous wounds on his back, most of his flesh and blood were taken away, and the bones were deeply penetrated.

And the flesh and blood are being polluted with purple and black color at an extremely fast speed, it is poisonous!

"Well done Purple Fang!"

The ancestor-level orc with a crocodile head laughed and punched Lin Heng.

The distance was too close, Lin Heng had no choice but to block the blow with a punch.

With a sound of "Bang!", Lin Heng groaned, and retreated one after another.

His complexion turned pale again.

"This old man can't do it anymore!"

Seeing the crocodile-headed orcs grinning grinningly, they clenched their fists tightly to stir up the wind and waves and blast away like cannons.

"Go together!"

The ancestor-level orc named Fang Fang also grinned grinningly, flicked its long tail and went straight away. At the same time, another four-winged flesh-winged beast suddenly let out an extremely ear-piercing scream.

The ear-piercing scream pierced the eardrum, as if piercing through the meninges and hitting the soul directly.

snort!

Lin Heng snorted again, his figure almost fell from mid-air.

The poisonous fangs opened their fangs, and a stench filled the face.

Lin Heng frowned slightly. Just as he was about to punch, his face suddenly turned pale, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face twisted slightly, as if an extreme pain was brewing.

Two ferocious fangs were already biting tightly on the half-stretched arm.

The arm of the Iron Fist of Steel was like an ordinary person's arm being directly pierced by fangs. It was almost visible to the naked eye, and the arm quickly turned purple and black.

However, the old Lin Heng was like an ordinary old man, and that old and feeble appearance appeared on Lin Heng for the first time. This has never happened to him before.

At this time, he was the old man who was really late, and he couldn't care about it at all right now, a thick and big hand covered with scales was clenched into a fist and slammed straight at his face.

Snapped!

Ok?

The grinning expression of the crocodile beast clan suddenly froze, and the expression froze in place.

"You're here!" Lin Heng raised his eyelids with difficulty, and forced a smile to look at the very familiar young man in front of him.

"Leave it to me here!"

Jiang Heng's eyes flickered slightly, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. His eyes were already on the three ancestor-level orcs in front of him.

boom!

There was a loud bang, and Ziya's head froze suddenly.

The fangs biting Lin Heng's arm loosened. Before he came back to his senses, a big hand had firmly grasped his neck and lifted it directly.

After the initial enlightenment, Ziya suddenly began to struggle, her figure writhing violently like a twisted snake.

But no matter how he struggled, that big hand was like iron tongs tightly imprisoning him.

Lin Heng pulled out a very tired smile on his face, and his whole body was like a deflated ball, which couldn't maintain the stagnant state at all, and directly fell down.

Jiang Heng frowned slightly, loosened his hand, and let go of the ancestor-level beast clan in his hand, and caught the falling Lin Heng in a flash.

The air mechanism quickly protruded and sensed.

The brows are more tightly wrinkled.

"How could this be?" Jiang Heng was a little astonished. Under his perception, Lin Heng's aura was almost insignificant, like a candle that was about to go out.

Jiang Heng frowned and immediately sent a touch of pure energy into it.

"Ahem! Kill this kid!"

Ziya wiped his aching neck from you, roared and rushed forward, and couldn't help but say that the ancestor of the crocodile clan and the ancestor of the four-winged flesh-winged clan also rushed forward together.

The ancestor of the crocodile head clan punched Jiang Heng's head, but the opponent seemed to have eyes in all directions, his neck tilted, and he dodged easily.

The Ancestor of the Four-Winged Flesh Wing opened his mouth and was about to unleash an extremely terrifying infrasonic shock with overfrequency penetration, but just as he made a movement, his whole body was startled suddenly, and his spirit seemed to be suddenly frozen on the spot at this moment.

And Ziya opened his mouth wide, and a purple-black mist filled the sky, but with a punch, the poisonous mist rolled away in an instant.

Useless?

Jiang Heng frowned, no, seeing that most of Lin Heng's body was covered in purple-black color, he touched Lin Heng's palm with a sudden force of suction. However, the purple-black color on Lin Heng's body surface was fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Lin Heng still didn't wake up, and there were constant winds of fists blowing beside him.

At the same time, Ziya rushed towards Jiang Heng with several gleaming blades at the same time.

Under the perception of Qi, Jiang Heng was dodging quickly, his body flashed and he quickly blocked every blow with his legs instead of punches.

After passing Lion King and Xuan Qi, the speed of the three in front of them seemed not so impressive.

Of course, Jiang Heng believed that if it was Lin Heng in his heyday, he would be able to deal with such situations with ease.

Kicking out his legs quickly, seeing that Lin Heng was still not awake, Jiang Heng poured pure energy from the ball into it again.

The energy input went very smoothly this time, and Lin Heng's complexion had indeed recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Lin Heng still didn't wake up, seeing Jiang Heng frowned.

The air machine penetrated again, and this time the inspection was deeper, but the deeper it went, when Lin Heng's internal organs were observed, the frown became a little deeper.

This.......

Jiang Heng's expression didn't tense for an instant. Within his perception, Lin Heng's heart at this moment was like a sieve riddled with holes and constantly leaking air.

Jiang Heng simply did not expect that not only the heart, but even the internal organs were very bad, as if they had been corroded by some extremely corrosive things.

Just relying on such a heart, Lin Heng was able to fight with the ancestors of the three clans for so long?

Jiang Heng looked a little moved, and reached out to increase the output of pure energy again.

But just as he moved, a big weak hand pressed down on his wrist.

"No need!" Lin Heng's weak voice sounded.

"What's going on?" Jiang Heng frowned.

"It's made from an ancient elixir formula that I got in the early years. It can greatly stimulate the body's functions and make the body burst into the current best state in a short period of time. Hehe! The effect of the medicine is over, and you will definitely die!"

Lin Heng smiled lightly, waved his hands with a calm face, and there was no trace of worry or distress in his light words.

"How could this be?" Jiang Heng muttered to himself.

"Let go, what you transported just now is very useful, at least you won't die in a short time." Lin Heng smiled lightly and hovered in mid-air, staggering.

Seeing this stubborn old man like this, Jiang Heng glanced at the three ancestor-level orcs who were constantly attacking, sighed in his heart, put one hand on Lin Heng's shoulder, and finally output a large stream of pure energy, his gaze Immediately looked at the three of them.

"Leave it to me, old man!"

"Oh! You boy!"

Ignoring Lin Heng, Jiang Heng suddenly turned to the three who came to fight. The faces of the three were extremely ferocious, and they were very angry. They were angry at Jiang Heng's contempt for them.

The ancestor of the crocodile head clan took the lead, and the arm covered with fine scales suddenly swelled several times, and came with a fist that could tear the air.

"Human race kid, die to me!"

The terrifying fist edge carried extremely terrifying oppressive force, as if it wanted to crush everything in front of it.

The ancestor of the crocodile clan knows very well that he will kill the human kid in front of him with this punch!

Click!

boom! With a bang, accompanied by the sound of joints bursting. In the eyes of the ancestors of the crocodile clan, his arm in front of him was like exploding plasma, constantly exploding, exploding and exploding again!

Overlapping and extending.

"Ah!~"

The ancestor of the crocodile clan let out a miserable howl, and his whole body flew upside down, clutching his completely missing right arm, and let out a heart-wrenching howl.

"what?"

Ziya was taken aback for a moment, but when he was astonished, a big hand came out suddenly, and the big hand clasped his neck again.