Picked a Killer as My Wife

Five minutes later.

The dozens of tanks that were besieging the Sakura Army just now have been completely destroyed or the tankers have been beheaded by Li Tian.

Li Tian stood on a tank that had been cut in half by him, with "Red Cut" in his hand pointing at the core cadres or deputy commanders of the various corps. He sneered and said: "With the abandoned tanks under my feet For the world, come over and kill one by one!"

In these five minutes, the core cadres of the Alliance Army did not even touch Li Tian's body, and more people were even shocked by the strength that Li Tian showed.

So when Li Tian yelled this sentence, less than half of the hundreds of people actually took a step back involuntarily.

However, there are also people who don't want Li Tian at all.

"furious!"

It was Ding Pojun, the deputy commander of the Flamingo Army who said this.

Ding Pojun is wearing a camouflage uniform today, with a pair of high-waisted leather boots under his feet. He wears a pair of black leather gloves with iron studs on his left and right hands. He has short hair that looks very energetic, and a scar on his face is even more so. Full of ferocity. Ding Pojun slowly walked out of the crowd and said with a sneer: "The frog at the bottom of the well, Yelang is arrogant."

This Ding Pojun walked lightly and seemed to have no effort at all, but Ding Pojun made another step by step, and a series of footprints could be stepped on by his feet on the asphalt road.

"Ding Pojun! The deputy commander of the Flamingo Army!"

"Haha, these are good things to watch. Although our deputy commander is not a superpower, but the strength is stable in the top three in the legion, and even many superpowers are not the opponent of our deputy commander."

"Yes, Na Ding has a powerful force, especially the sudden explosive power, which is even more terrifying!"

Seeing Ding Pojun came out, the faces of the core cadres of the Flamingo Legion immediately showed excitement, and one after another began to tout the strength of Ding Pojun.

Ding Pojun took a few steps forward. At this time, Ding Pojun’s speed slowly increased. Ding Pojun’s stride was getting bigger and bigger. Just now, Ding Pojun’s step was probably more than one meter. , And now this step has exceeded two meters, and Ding Pojun's speed is still accelerating.

"call!"

Na Ding Pojun's body suddenly squatted down, as if he had installed a spring, he leaped towards Li Tian who was standing on the tank.

"So fast!"

I only felt a flower in front of him, Na Ding Pojun had already arrived in front of Li Tian, ​​and Na Ding Pojun's iron fist had blasted towards Li Tian's face with a piercing wind.

"Humph!"

Li Tian snorted coldly, raised his left fist, and threw a punch at Na Ding Pojun's fist.

"boom!"

A loud bang came from the fists of the two of them, and Li Tian couldn't help but stepped back two steps, and almost fell off the tank.

This Ding Pojun's punch power has reached several thousand jin, and what is even more terrifying than this power is his explosive power.

When the fist first touched the fist, Li Tian felt that Na Ding Pojun's fist strength was also generalized, but in an instant, Na Ding Pojun's power rose to its peak.

This feeling is like: Cun Jin.

That's right, Cun Jin.

Let Li Tian suffer such a dark loss.

But Na Ding broke into the position where Li Tian stood just now.

Ding Pojun carried his hands on his back and sneered at Li Tian and said, "Well, I'm already on this tank, what can you do with me?"

Behind Na Ding Pojun, seven or eight members of the Flamingo Legion shouted at Ding Pojun: "Deputy Army Commander mighty and domineering!" "Kill Li Tian, ​​Deputy Army Commander!"

There was a slight sneer at the corner of Li Tian's mouth, and he pointed the "red cut" in his hand to Ding Pojun and said, "Don't pretend to be forced, pretended to be struck by lightning! Presumably your fist should be very painful now, oh yes It’s not just the pain, it’s more likely that the bones in the fist were shattered by my soul-breaking fist!"

Broken Soul Fist, this is a kind of fist that Li Tian comprehended when he fought with Huangfu Kunpeng when he was in Nanzhou City leading to Kyoto City.

This type of fist does not release the energy like the broken soul palm, but concentrates the energy of the whole body completely on the fist.

After this concentrated energy, although the attack range is shorter, the attack power has increased exponentially.

Especially the destructive power, even Li Tian felt surprised.

However, this Broken Soul Fist is extremely demanding on the body, and if the actual combat is improper, it may actually hurt his arm and fist.

Fortunately, there is Windsor beside Li Tian, ​​and Windsor can provide treatment at any time, so Li Tian is not worried about this kind of thing.

In constant practice, Li Tian figured out that when under the protection of the bone armor formed by the nine-color corpse crystal and "Red Slash", the soul-breaking fist will minimize the damage to his own body. Increase the power of that punch by at least half.

When Li Tian fisted with Ding Pojun just now, Li Tian sensed the change in Na Ding Pojun's fist strength, and immediately used this Broken Soul Fist.

Although hastily, the power of that Broken Soul Fist cannot be underestimated.

"Haha, joke, my Ding Pojun punch can kill a tiger, let alone your powerless punch, even if Tang Xiaolong from your legion is in front of me, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist the power of my punches. Yes!" Ding Pojun’s right arm and right fist hurts terribly, but Ding Pojun insisted on losing face without losing face.

"Since you are so innocent, Li Tian will let you know our direct gap!" Li Tian thought in his heart.

"Really?" Li Tian sneered, his body slammed forward. This time when Li Tian rushed out, his legs slammed hard, and the tank under his feet shook suddenly. With a slight shaking, Li Tian's body had already come to Na Ding Pojun.

"Huh!" Li Tian's left fist blasted towards Na Ding Pojun's body with the sound of wind.

Ding Pojun subconsciously used his right fist to resist, but as soon as Ding Pojun's right fist was raised, it suddenly turned into a fist with his left fist hitting Li Tian.

And when Ding Pojun threw a fist, he had realized that Li Tian’s fist would definitely cause a devastating blow to him. Therefore, he did not blindly act brutally. Li Tian kicked **** the gray armor.

Ding Pojun's left fist and Li Tian's left fist only slammed together slightly, and Ding Pojun had already used the power of his legs to jump back.

"Li Tian, ​​don't brag, I have crossed the line, but you can do nothing about me! Hahaha!" Na Ding said with a big smile.

But at this moment, Ding Pojun suddenly heard an exclamation from behind: "Deputy commander, be careful behind!"