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Chapter 88 Sima cylinder smashes the cylinder!

readx;     Su Hang smiled indifferently and took out the small jar, "Have you heard that Sima Guang smashed the jar?"

"Um?" Leng Feng thrust his face, really suspected that this kid was funny and the enemy was facing him, so why did Sima Guang smash the tank?

"Bang!"

Just like magic, the small cylinder suddenly became larger in Su Hang's hand, and in a moment it turned into a large water tank with a diameter of nearly three meters. This scene shocked everyone.

Leng Feng, including the eyes were all shocked.

Sima jar smashes the jar!

This move was made a hasty name by Su Hang. The huge cylinder weighing thousands of pounds seemed nothing in Su Hang's hands. He turned it gently and directly raised all his strength and smashed the water cylinder towards the cold front.

The thing weighing thousands of pounds, the pressure of the spiritual treasure, and Su Hang's strength, was simply terrifying. If it hits a person, it would probably directly smash the person into a meat pie.

Leng Feng was shocked. The water tank came very fast. He could not avoid it. He quickly took out a yellow talisman and clamped it tightly with his two fingers. He didn't know what method he used. The yellow talisman shone with a dazzling yellow light, which quickly grew longer, like a streamer, rushing up along his right arm, tightly wrapped around his arm.

The light suddenly rose, and the mysterious spell on the yellow talisman disappeared into the arm. The whole right arm seemed to be filled with air, and the muscles suddenly bulged. The clothes were torn apart in an instant, and the blue veins burst. You could still see the golden runes on the surface of the skin. The whole arm seemed to contain infinite power.

"drink!"

The water tank had already hit, Leng Feng shouted violently, raised his one arm and pushed towards the water tank.

"Bang!"

His right arm was pressed tightly against the bottom of the water tank, and the huge impact force directly pressed Leng Feng's feet into the soil, until it reached his calves and his body was a little hunched.

A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and it was obviously a big impact, but he caught it.

With his physical strength, he caught the water tank thrown by Su Hang.

Su Hang was surprised that the water tank weighed a thousand pounds. With the pressure carried by Lingbao itself, the weight was at least more than five thousand pounds. Leng Feng could actually catch it. This guy's strength was really extraordinary.

At the level of ordinary martial artists, the boxing power is below a thousand kilograms. In theory, masters in the realm of martial artists can reach a force of ten thousand kilograms. Leng Feng has the realm of a ninth-grade martial artist. Even if he does not have a force of ten thousand kilograms, it should not be much different. However, if the boxing power reaches ten thousand kilograms, it does not mean that the power is ten thousand kilograms.

The boxing power is more of an instantaneous explosive power and impact force. Just like the boxing champion Tyson, one punch can reach 800 kilograms, which is 1,600 kilograms. However, if you ask him to lift something weighing 1,600 kilograms, it is simply a joke. It is probably impossible to lift 500 kilograms.

Now, Leng Feng is facing the same situation. Although he has the power of ten thousand pounds, it is probably very difficult to lift two thousand pounds of things, not to mention the large cylinder weighing 5,000 pounds that Su Hang smashed.

However, he really lifted it up, and it seemed that he had only suffered a little bit of minor injuries.

Born divine power?

Obviously it was impossible. Looking at Leng Feng's glittering rune on his one-arm, it was probably thanks to this talisman.

"Magic weapon, do you actually have a magic weapon?"

Leng Feng was not feeling well at this moment. Although he was blessed by the talisman power, the huge force still made him breathless. The bones all over his body were clattering, and his hunched body could not stand up straight, and he could not even move. He could not even move the water tank that pressed him like a mountain and threw it out.

"I'm a little bit of knowledge, how about it? It should be very difficult, right?" Su Hang looked at Leng Feng, with a bit of joke in his words. Although this guy's performance surprised him, he was very confident of suppressing him with this Sima Gate.

"Hmph, don't be proud. When I kill you, your magic weapon should change hands." Leng Feng looked at Su Hang with a resentful look, as if he was going to tear Su Hang his skin and bones.

"It's not a small tone!" Su Hang was full of disdain.

"Uh!"

Leng Feng raised the cylinder with one hand and tried his best to lift the large cylinder. However, five thousand jin was not an easy task. Even though he used his energy to feed, he could not move half a step.

"Ha, don't waste your energy!"

Su Hang sneered, retreated to Su Xi's side, reached out and took the bird gun in Su Xi's hand, "Su Xi, turn around, close your eyes, cover your ears, don't look."

"Ah?" Su Xi heard this, looked at the bird gun in Su Hang's hand, and seemed to realize something. She quickly turned around, covered her ears with both hands, and closed her eyes tightly.

He raised his long muzzle and pointed it directly at Leng Feng who was facing the tank, with murderous intentions, "Leng Feng from Fu Wumen isn't you? You are indeed very strong, but you are too arrogant. Unfortunately, when you met me today, I will send you to see your ancestor immediately."

"You..., stop, stop, little brother, I have something to say!" Leng Feng's face was scared. Although he was very arrogant, he was not as arrogant as he used his body to carry a bird gun.

When he was pressed by Sima Gang, Leng Feng could only support him. He was like a mountain of five fingers, and he couldn't even move. Standing there was a living target and he couldn't even hide.

"Now I know you're giving up? It's too late!"

Su Hang had already murderous intent towards Leng Feng and would never be lenient. His kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself. If he did not kill this one-armed man today, Su Hang could have imagined that there would be constant trouble in the future. This is a barren mountain and wilderness, and there are only a few people, and it would be normal to die.

"Bang!"

He gently pulled the trigger, and a loud loud noise that shocked the sky. The powerful recoil made Su Hang unable to help but take a step back, and sparked out of the muzzle. The iron sand filled in the barrel rushed towards Leng Feng with infinite power under the huge push of gunpowder.

In Leng Feng's eyes, he saw dense iron sand bombarding him. He wanted to hide, but he had no power to hide. It was just a moment of flashing thoughts, as if countless sharp arrows were piercing his body.

Pain, heart-wrenching pain, several iron sands pierced directly through his chest, all internal organs were pierced in an instant, the heart burst, and the vitality passed rapidly.

Unwilling, infinite unwillingness!

Leng Feng's hatred is that the Wufu Sect has fallen to this day and has become a single lineage and no longer regained its glory as before. He, the only living disciple of the Wufu Sect, has to join a secular gang and act as a thug for others. The responsibility he bears is to one day allow the Wufu Sect to be able to carry forward the Wufu Sect again.

I never expected that this would be the way to die. A huge talisman made him withstand Su Hang's water tank smashed hard. Unfortunately, he only had one hand. Otherwise, he would only need to cast a Vajra Talisman at this time, so that it would not be enough to block Su Hang's shot. However, all this is just a hypothesis.
Chapter completed!
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