Seeing Zhang Dachuan's direct punch, Fan Linglong raised the corners of her mouth slightly, raised her delicate fist, and punched straight out, preparing to fight head-on.
She planned to try this person's strength first.
When Zhang Dachuan saw this, he was ecstatic, shouted softly, and used up all his strength.
Hearing a muffled sound of "bang", Zhang Dachuan took three steps back, while Fan Linglong's performance was similar. He took five steps back before regaining his balance.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Dachuan felt uneasy in his heart.
With his current physical strength, he could kill a cow with one punch, but Fan Linglong only took a few steps back.
Is this the only effect of punching with all my strength?
Who is this Fan Linglong?
Compared to Zhang Dachuan, Fan Linglong seemed more surprised.
She looked at her right hand with a broken finger, and then at Zhang Dachuan a few meters away, and was extremely surprised.
So this person is also a warrior? No wonder he can stir up trouble in Bailong City.
Seeing Zhang Dachuan rushing over again, Fan Linglong put away her temptation and began to deal with it seriously.
She no longer chose to fight head-on, but relied on her flexible body skills to dodge Zhang Dachuan's fist and then fight back from the side.
Soon, Fan Linglong discovered something was wrong.
Although Zhang Dachuan's strength is far superior to ordinary people, his performance in other aspects is very poor.
His attack method is single, and he doesn't know how to change his moves midway. He just relies on brute force to hit randomly.
It's like a child holding an ax but not knowing how to use it. He just goes straight.
After finding out the details about Zhang Dachuan, Fan Linglong felt relaxed again.
She stared at Zhang Dachuan's shoulders, stepped on the dragon's steps, and her body moved with a strange rhythm.
Whenever Zhang Dachuan swings his shoulders and throws a punch, Fan Linglong can always dodge like a prophet, and then strikes out with lightning, directly hitting Zhang Dachuan's armpit.
The armpit is a weak point in the human body, and it is also an important part of the arm's power generation. Under continuous blows, the arm will soon lose its mobility.
Punch, kick, knee strike... Fan Linglong continued to attack the same part of Zhang Dachuan easily and freely, and Zhang Dachuan was defeated step by step.
After being kicked in the armpit by Fan Linglong again, Zhang Dachuan took several steps back to distance himself and looked at the opponent with shock on his face.
He didn't understand why Fan Linglong was so strong and why his attacks couldn't hit the opponent at all.
Obviously in terms of strength, he is stronger than her.
Looking at Zhang Dachuan, who was frowning, Fan Linglong raised the corner of her mouth:
"Can't figure it out?"
"That's right if you can't figure it out."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly exploded, leaned forward, stepped on the ground with both feet, and came to Zhang Dachuan like an arrow, and kicked Zhang Dachuan away with a volley.
Zhang Dachuan, who could no longer lift his hands due to repeated blows, fell heavily to the ground, extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, in the chaotic jade plate on his chest, the spiritual liquid was slowly moisturizing his body, allowing Zhang Dachuan to get up from the ground again.
Shaking his head, Zhang Dachuan gritted his teeth, roared, endured the severe pain, and clenched his fists again.
His armpits were bruised and his blood circulation was damaged, but this did not prevent him from continuing to fight.
A rare flash of approval flashed across Fan Linglong's cold face.
If it weren't for their different positions, she would really want to praise this man.
After her thoughts flashed away, Fan Linglong calmly spoke:
"You are very unconvinced, aren't you? You are obviously very powerful, but in front of me, you don't even have the strength to fight back."
"That's right. An ordinary person like you doesn't even know the existence of warriors. How can you understand that warriors are just ants?"
Zhang Dachuan's pupils shrank:
"Musha?"
This was the first time he had heard this concept, something beyond his current knowledge.
However, this did not scare Zhang Dachuan.
After taking a deep breath, he shrugged his shoulders and said to Fan Linglong:
"Stop talking nonsense, I haven't fallen yet, and we still don't know who will win and who will lose!"
Although he looked embarrassed, Zhang Dachuan had a vague feeling that he seemed to be gradually adapting to the opponent's speed and rhythm.
His body transformed by the spiritual fluid was not limited to an increase in strength. In fact, his reflexes and eyesight were far beyond those of ordinary people.
The reason why he was unable to fight back after being attacked continuously by Fan Linglong was entirely because Zhang Dachuan's brain reaction and body could not coordinate and synchronize.
In other words, he was able to catch Fan Linglong's attack and knew how to react, but there was still a slight lag between the brain issuing instructions and the body's muscles linking.
It was this delay that caused Zhang Dachuan to be beaten one after another.
Fan Linglong didn't know what Zhang Dachuan was thinking. She just thought he was being stubborn and smiled coldly:
"Okay, I'll make you convinced that you lost."
After saying that, he no longer held back, jumped up high, and pounced towards Zhang Dachuan from top to bottom.
Like an eagle attacking a rabbit.
Zhang Dachuan raised his head and struggled to raise his hands to parry, but Fan Linglong, who had risen in the air, turned her hands into claws to grab his arm, and kicked his legs directly to his chest. Under the constant blows, Zhang Dachuan could clearly hear his sternum. The sound of breaking.
In severe pain, he vomited blood and flew backwards. Not only were many bones broken in his chest, but there were also several bloody wounds on his arms.
The wound was a full twenty centimeters long!
This time, Zhang Dachuan lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. He lay there panting heavily.
Fan Linglong landed and looked at Zhang Dachuan who fell to the ground:
"You are very good, but you are still far from me. If you are given more time to grow, you may still be able to fight me."
"But it's a pity that it would be fine without this."
Wang Tiebiao and others looked at Zhang Dachuan who was beaten horribly. They were moved and worried, and couldn't help shouting:
"Brother Chuan, leave quickly and leave us alone!"
"Run quickly, Doctor Zhang. It's not too late for a good man to seek revenge if he finds an opportunity!"
But Zhang Dachuan turned a deaf ear. He got up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, looked at Fan Linglong, and smiled:
"Huh...huh...Who said that? I haven't lost yet."
Under his clothes, the Chaos Jade Plate was spinning at an extremely fast speed, and the spiritual energy in the Yin and Yang Pisces continued to spread to the surroundings, nourishing his injured body at an astonishing speed.
If there is X-ray exposure, you can see that Zhang Dachuan's sternum is gradually healing at this moment.
The wound on his arm was no longer bleeding.
Fan Linglong couldn't help but be stunned by this situation.
This man has such a strong resilience.
He is definitely not a warrior, but... he doesn't seem to be an ordinary person either?
Zhang Dachuan slowly raised his arm and curled his fingers towards the black rose not far away:
"Come again, you little bitch who doesn't know right from wrong."
"If you can't beat me to death today, then I will beat you to death today!"
As soon as these words came out, Fan Linglong was completely angered.
With a loud shout, Fan Linglong rushed towards Zhang Dachuan again.
