Son of Heaven

Chapter 430: The Last Strike

"Good boy!" Long Tianxing managed to control his body so as not to fall. At the same time, he cursed with a smile, but he was not angry at all. On the contrary, Liang Chen's attack aroused the long-dormant feisty desire in his chest. That youthful blood.

"Master Long, I'm already an adult." Liang Chen laughed loudly.

"You're right, but if you really look at you at your age, I'm afraid many people will suffer a lot." Long Tianxing also smiled, and no longer took the initiative to attack Liang Chen, but was as agile as an ape. The room has climbed to the level above the head.

"Actually, I'm very simple, not that complicated." Liang Chen also climbed up, but it seems that Long Tianxing likes extreme sports like rock climbing every day. grid. [

"It's not complicated, only those who have fought against you will know." Long Tianxing climbed up two more squares before stopping slightly, "Little brother, your strength is very strong, I admit that it is not as good as you, but in this world In fact, sometimes, strength does not determine everything, and skill is also the relationship between victory. For example, courage must also be complemented by strategy." Long Tianxing said here, using both hands and feet, non-stop, "crackling" They have been kicked and broken one after another, but they were broken one by one with their hands abruptly.I saw five or six round wooden stakes smashing towards the top of Liang Chen's head non-stop like rain. Each wooden pole weighed [-] to [-] kilograms, and it was no joke to hit him. It is still falling from a high altitude, and if it is not done well, it is easy to smash bones, or even directly knock people out and fall.Now it is three or four meters high in the air. If it is dropped, it may easily fall into a disability. It is definitely not a joke.

"Sometimes, with absolute strength, skills are just a joke." Liang Chen was unafraid, and actually grabbed a thinner round bar with one hand, which weighed about forty to fifty catties, and held it horizontally like that. At the top of the head, at the same time, he hugged the main wooden post with the other hand, and borrowed the strength of his feet to climb up rapidly.

At the same time, he kept moving the round bar in his hand, constantly adjusted the angle, and flew out one by one the round bars that rained down on his head, and climbed up without any danger.

This scene was shocking to watch. Lan Yutian, who was on the far side of the stand, looked through the binoculars, his face turned pale, his hands were covered in cold sweat, and he was struggling to breathe.

"You also said that you don't care about him. Looking at you now, you seem to be possessed by a demon." Lan Tianfang, who was beside him, looked at his daughter's "disappointed" performance, and sighed.

"I just like him, so what? Is it wrong to like someone and care about him?" Lan Yutian snorted resentfully, and looked at his father resentfully.Probably complaining that he designed such a thrilling level, Liang Chen's life is in danger at all times.

"That's right. But you may not understand what Dad means. As long as you like him, he is yours. This is what I want to express." Lan Tianfang shook his head angrily and amusedly.

"If he's dead, what's the use of belonging to me?" It's good that Lan Yutian didn't listen to this, but when he heard this, he was even more angry from the bottom of his heart.