Picked a Killer as My Wife

In the eyes of others, Tang Xiaolong and Tie Seng had no fighting skills at all.

The battle between these two guys looks like two steel guys are using the most primitive and barbaric power.

That's right, harmony is the balance between power and strength, body and body!

The Iron Monk slowly got up from the ground. At this moment, he only felt his belly turned upside down, and the extra power of that powerful force seemed to be haunting his body.

"You are very strong! You are an opponent worthy of all my strength!" The iron monk stood up, moving his muscles and bones like a self-masturbation. Suddenly, there was a burst of bean-popping noise from the iron monk.

There was a sneer at the corner of Tang Xiaolong's mouth. He didn't have time to quietly watch the iron monk pretending to be forced, but he rushed towards the iron monk with a loud shout.

You have to choose the right time and the right opponent when you play force.

Faced with a tough opponent like Tang Xiaolong, Iron Monk even dared to pretend to be compelling. How could Tang Xiaolong let him do what he wanted.

Just after the iron monk had done his muscles and bones, Tang Xiaolong's figure flashed past and appeared in front of the iron monk.

I saw Tang Xiaolong's fist blasted towards the iron monk like a storm.

The iron monk roared: "Good coming!" The iron fist in his hand blasted out at Tang Xiaolong.

To be loud and loud, you must have strength.

This iron monk's highest cadre is the most rock-solid, and his strength is not weak, but it is only the strength of a fourteenth and fifth-level zombie.

This level might have a chance to win against the Barbarian, but if against Tang Xiaolong, then the Iron Monk really kicked the steel plate, and it was still on the thick steel plate.

Now Tang Xiaolong's full-strength attack has a punch of more than ten thousand jin. After seeing the iron monk bragging, Tang Xiaolong did not hesitate to take out a full-strength attack.

After seven or eight punches in a row, the iron monk was beaten back seven or eight steps.

This shows the difference in strength between the two parties.

After seven or eight punches in a row, the iron monk blasted hard to tell.

The iron monk has always been known for its steel-like defenses and powerful attacks. Every time he encounters an opponent, the iron monk suppresses the opponent with its powerful and absolute defense, making the opponent unable to attack his defense, but the defense resists. Unstoppable Iron Monk's iron fist made the opponent lose his temper.

But today, Iron Monk finally knows the feeling of bullying.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Fist to fist, flesh to flesh.

But with every brute force attack from Tang Xiaolong's punch, Iron Monk felt his arm sway slightly unknowingly.

At first, this kind of shaking was not obvious, but after hitting Tang Xiaolong for thirty or forty punches, the iron monk suddenly found that his arm seemed to be completely unable to use any strength, even if he kept punching and attacking. Tang Xiaolong, but that was also a subconscious attack.

The iron monk had already felt a kind of pain in his arm unconsciously.

"How could this happen? Even if my strength is not the black monkey Tang Xiaolong's opponent, but my defense far exceeds the defense of the steel plate. Even a bullet attack can not make a hole in my body. But in the face of Tang Xiaolong's attack, why did I have such a sense of powerlessness?" A trace of fear had already appeared in the iron monk's heart.

Hidden behind the tree trunk, Xin Yu originally hoped that the iron monk would behead Tang Xiaolong, and then take advantage of the victory to pursue the barbarian and others, and he would take advantage of the fisherman’s advantage and take the captain and Xue Ji. Waiting for a few beauties and zombies to be collected together, but now, Xin Yu has announced that there is a big gap between reality and his ideals.

The sniper spear of the opposite Xue Ji completely defeated him, making him almost afraid to pop his head, and Tang Xiaolong's strength also suppressed the iron monk.

"It must be the way I watched. Iron Monk is the highest cadre of the dignified Rock Legion. How could it be that Tang Xiaolong in the heavens is not an opponent?" Xin Yu thought in his heart.

At this time, Tang Xiaolong gradually calmed down from his initial excitement.

Although in terms of strength, his power absolutely must surpass this iron monk, but Tang Xiaolong cultivates the ten-fold training body, which is highly respected by the four-xiang elders. This is a kind of body training. The technique of art can be said to be transforming the body, but what about this iron monk?

This kind of defense and power of the Iron Monk comes from the ability, that is to say from his own ability.

Tang Xiaolong thought in his heart: "If I also have the power of the iron monk, then I practice these ten levels of refinement, then when I practice in the first level, my strength will double to achieve If you can cultivate to my level, then the current punch strength is probably above one hundred thousand catties. If it is true, then let alone an eighteenth-level zombie, even if It is a level twentieth zombie, even the three corpses I dare to fight!

"But even though I have this opportunity to practice tenfold body refining, I don’t have the awakening ability. My original power is limited. If I can also awaken the ability... Strength is suddenly developed under certain circumstances, instead of stimulating my own potential through cultivation like I am now, that is to say, I also have this ability!"

"It's just that the method of choice is different!" Thinking of this, Tang Xiaolong's heart suddenly opened up, and the corner of his mouth also showed a smile like nothing.

But at this moment, Tang Xiaolong suddenly felt the power in his body begin to surging.

"Are you going to break through?" Tang Xiaolong asked with surprise in his heart.

If you break through again, then Tang Xiaolong's punch will blast a huge force of more than 20,000 catties, what a terrifying number this will be.

Although he hasn't broken through yet, Tang Xiaolong's strength is constantly improving, as if every punch he punches will increase by a few hundred jin.

These hundreds of catties didn't look like much, but to the iron monk who was already on the verge of collapse, it seemed to be the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

"Kacha!" With a sound, Tie Seng only felt that his arm seemed to break at this moment, and a heart-piercing pain swept over his arm in an instant.

Don't think about it, after countless tens of thousands of kilograms of force, the iron monk's arm was finally overwhelmed and broken by Tang Xiaolong, and the iron monk's arm dropped weakly.

But Tang Xiaolong was completely immersed in the change of power in his body. The surging power seemed to tear Tang Xiaolong into pieces, so Tang Xiaolong had to find a catharsis, and this iron monk was the best. Target of attack.

"boom!"

"boom!"

A dozen consecutive punches banged on the iron monk like raindrops, and the iron monk let out a scream, spouted a mouthful of blood, and flew out directly.