Chapter 1,130 Fist Fighting (Part 1)

The injuries on Long Kuang's limbs improved quickly. The healing effect of the eighth-level merit Ganoderma and Jade Dew Pill was amazing. Even for someone as big as Long Kuang, such minor injuries recovered extremely quickly.

"I failed today." Faced with Yang Chen's suggestion, Long Kuang admitted his failure directly: "Your family members don't need my guidance. However, now that we have reached this point, there are only two left. , then wouldn’t it be a waste of opportunity if I don’t learn from it?”

This guy seemed to have been convinced by Zhou Xianying's lesson. There was no trace of arrogance in his tone of voice, and his attitude became normal. But it cannot be denied that this guy is a hot-tempered guy. Even if he has already given up in his heart, as he said, if he has such an opportunity, he will definitely try it out. I prayed seventy-two times, not missing the last shiver.

"A-Ling, let's discuss with Mr. Long." Since Long Kuang had admitted defeat, Yang Chen stopped provoking him with words, and even changed the previous instructions to a discussion.

Gongsun Ling also walked up to Long Kuang honestly and extended her hand in a gesture of invitation. This time I am no longer in the position of being pointed out, so naturally I don’t need to practice that kind of etiquette.

Long Kuang is no longer in the form of a dragon and has returned to human form again. The look on his face was no longer the arrogant one before, but now very serious.

The fighting power displayed by Yang Chen's wives and concubines made Long Kuang almost go crazy. Until now, he had to pay great attention to the discussion with Gongsun Ling. Of course, he also understood that Gongsun Ling was not the one with the strongest cultivation, but in the previous games where he had failed, it seemed that none of his opponents had the highest cultivation.

But since Yang Chen has always placed Gongsun Ling and Gao Yue at the bottom after Zhou Xianying, then Gongsun Ling and Gao Yue's strength must be terrifying. Long Kuang is just arrogant. But he is not a fool.

"Let's use the simplest method. How about a head-on confrontation and a punch?" Facing the extremely calm Gongsun Ling, Long Kuang thought about it and made a suggestion that he felt was the most reliable.

"Okay!" Gongsun Ling didn't refuse at all and nodded directly.

Not far away, Yang Chen already wanted to cover his eyes and sigh. Long Kuang didn't know if he was really stupid or just unlucky, but why did he insist on making such a suggestion? Boxing with Gongsun Ling. What is the difference between this and seeking death?

Unfortunately, Long Kuang didn't know what a stupid suggestion he made. If it was just a normal battle, Gongsun Ling would probably have to rely on defense most of the time and wear Long Kuang to death. But in a direct fist fight, the outcome can be decided in an instant.

Although the human form transformed by Long Kuang looked very thin and looked like a young scholar, when his fist struck, it didn't feel like this at all. Instead, it was extremely domineering. It matches Long Kuang's original character very well.

Gongsun Ling didn't look down on Long Kuang either. She gathered her momentum for a long time and punched Long Kuang's punch.

The two fists, both of which were not too big, smashed together and boomed. Within a radius of several hundred miles. The whole thing was shaken to pieces.

In Long Kuang's mind, such a punch should knock Gongsun Ling away instantly. His control strength was good, and Gongsun Ling should not be seriously injured, but minor injuries were definitely inevitable. If a dignified Golden Immortal master cannot win against a Heavenly Immortal master, how can he have the face to see others?

However, as soon as his fists touched, Long Kuang realized something was wrong. Between the electric light and flint. He released 100% of the strength he had just reserved. This punch may not be as simple as it seems.

The two fists clashed for just a moment, but in Long Kuang's heart, it felt like they were punching each other with hundreds of thousands or even more monks. His own power was dispersed infinitely, but his opponent's power was completely concentrated.

Suddenly, Long Kuang's entire body flew up, shooting towards the back like an arrow from a string. While the person was still in the air, there was already a sound of bones breaking all over his body, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Before his body could fly, the person fainted in the air.

Yang Chen had already expected this situation. When Long Kuang flew out, Yang Chen also flew out. But one is passive and the other is active.

He caught Long Kuang's body in mid-air, but Yang Chen did not dare to stop him all at once. Instead, he flew for a while, and after eliminating some remaining momentum, he gently put Long Kuang down.

While flying, Yang Chen had already buried several Ganoderma and Jade Dew Pills in Long Kuang's body, finally saving Long Kuang's life in time. After landing, he stuffed a lot of Ganoderma and Jade Dew Pills into his mouth and buried them all over his body. After spending almost hundreds of pills, he looked at Long Kuangmang slowly. Slowly begins to recover.

Finally, after half an hour of rescue, Long Kuang woke up faintly. As soon as he woke up and saw Yang Chen and Gongsun Ling with an apologetic expression not far away, he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood. This time it was not because of the injury, but purely because of my own frustration.

The dignified Golden Immortal master of the Dragon Clan had a fist fight with a little human cultivator, but he lost miserably. His whole body was almost shattered by the opponent's punch, and he was vomiting blood. This is obviously because the other party showed mercy, otherwise it would have been turned into a pile of minced meat. It was because Long Kuang recognized this that he vomited blood.

Of course, Long Kuang would never have imagined in his wildest dreams that the number of monks fighting against him would be far more than just ten thousand, but billions. The demon world is about to be refined, and the number of demonized beasts alone has exceeded billions. That is to say, the queue for the Heavenly Tribulation is not yet available. Otherwise, the number of sane human immortal monks alone would be almost billions.

Even so, the power contained in Long Kuang's fist was divided into billions of parts, and there wasn't much left in each part. All are within the tolerance range of each monk. However, it is one thing to take over Long Kuang's punch power, but it is another thing to attack Long Kuang's power.

Neither Yang Chen nor Gongsun Ling wanted Long Kuang to die, so the Third Soul made careful calculations when mobilizing the power of the mountain and river geography map. But even so, the burst of power from billions of monks still shattered all Long Kuang's confidence and his body with one blow. If Yang Chen hadn't rescued him in time, Long Kuang's best outcome would have been to return to the state he was in when he was sealed.

With just one punch from Gongsun Ling, Long Kuang realized clearly that he had just changed into a stronger and better body, and everything else remained the same. In front of Yang Chen's family, Long Kuang had no advantage at all. (To be continued ~^~)