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Chapter 388 Deciphering the Demon Bird Fist

When the elevator stopped, General Luo stepped out of the elevator first. He actually relaxed and left his back to Zhang Yiming. Perhaps he was extremely confident in his own strength.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll sneak up on you from behind?"

Zhang Yiming got out of the elevator and asked with some doubts.

Luo Jiang laughed: "The Zhang Yiming I know is not a villain who sneaks up from behind. I know you will have a fair decisive battle with me."

Zhang Yiming nodded with a smile: "I really want to know what kind of strength the three generals who are known as the strongest combat power of Luo Fei Company have."

Luo Jiang turned around, and the smile on his face disappeared at the same time: "You will see it soon, but I believe that after watching it again, you will definitely regret it."

The corners of Zhang Yiming's mouth raised slightly, showing a masculine smile: "That's not necessarily the case, I like to fight against all kinds of masters, because only in this way can I know how strong I am."

"Very confident, worthy of being called the strongest man in the world, but your legend will come to an end after meeting me."

Luo Jiang's expression became extremely serious, he clenched his hands into claws, and grabbed Zhang Yiming's throat like lightning.

Zhang Yiming had been prepared for a long time, and dodged Luo Jiang's claw attack. Luo grabbed a claw on the wall of the hospital, and immediately grabbed a piece of the wall.

"Damn, have you ever been to a certain Xiang school, this excavator technology is good!"

Zhang Yiming looked at the five deep claw marks on the wall with some surprise, and said sincerely.

Luo Jiang sneered, he bullied himself again, and grabbed Zhang Yiming again. He had already seen Luo Jiang's powerful claws, and Zhang Yiming knew that if he met him, the best result would be torn off his flesh, so he didn't Dare to be negligent, kicked his wrist with a flying kick.

The best defense is offense. Blindly defending will always lead to being pressed and beaten. Zhang Yiming is not a character who is used to being suppressed. No matter how strong General Luo's claws are, Zhang Yiming dares to confront him head-on.

Luo Jiang's body was not made of steel and iron, and he didn't dare to take it hard when he felt the power of Zhang Yiming's kick. He jumped back a few steps in a row to avoid Zhang Yiming's counterattack.

"Hey, the warm-up exercise is almost done, can we officially start?"

Zhang Yiming knew that Luo Jiang was just testing, he didn't like this kind of battle, and he tried his best at the beginning, which was the real confrontation between men.

Luo Jiang smiled slightly: "As you wish."

Zhang Yiming's face suddenly became solemn. He felt that Luo Jiang's fighting spirit was rapidly expanding, and his Xuanyuan Shuiyingxin couldn't perceive the opponent's level of strength. It could be seen that Luo Jiang's fighting spirit was far above his own.

"I wanted to play with you for a while, but you want to die, so I can only help you. Now I will let you experience the real horror. One of the strongest boxing techniques of the Mongolian style, the Mongolian Monster Bird Boxing."

Luo Jiang's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and there seemed to be a faint strangeness in his fighting spirit. It seemed that it was not pure fighting spirit, but mixed with a kind of evil spirit.

Zhang Yiming raised Xuanyuan Dou Qi to its peak state, and looked at Luo Jiang warily: "Your Dou Qi seems to be very special."

"Have you felt it too? To tell you the truth, what I use is not fighting qi, and devil fighting qi is more powerful than fighting qi."

Luo Jiang's eyes became even more blood-red, and his originally gentle face became indescribably ferocious and distorted. His figure flashed, and he had already come to Zhang Yiming's side, and he stroked Zhang Yiming's ribs with two fingers casually.

Zhang Yiming was on guard with his whole body and mind. He didn't know what Mo Dou Qi was, but from Luo Jiang's aura, he could probably feel the power of Xuanyuan Dou Qi which was not inferior to his own.

So at the moment Luo Jiang shot, Zhang Yiming had already started to retreat, but suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if his ribs were broken by life.

This is the first time he has suffered such trauma when playing against others.

Zhang Yiming endured the severe pain, looked up at Luo Jiang, and found blood on his finger.

Although two of his ribs were broken, there was no wound on the outside. What happened to the blood on Luo Jiang's finger?

"Are you surprised? In fact, the blood belongs to you. I just used these two fingers to penetrate your body and break your ribs."

Luo Jiang said with a smirk, sticking out his tongue to lick the blood sticking to his fingers, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"How is this possible, I obviously don't have any wounds?"

Although the trauma did exist, there was no wound on his body at all, but his clothes were a little damaged. Naturally, Zhang Yiming would not believe what Luo Jiang said.

Luo Jiang sneered: "This is the essence of Mongolian-style Yaoqinquan. If I am happy, I can even dig out your heart, but I can guarantee that you will not have any wounds on your body, because Mongolian-style Yaoqinquan The speed is extremely fast, and it can tear your body at will at the moment of cell regeneration, but there is no scar on the surface."

"Damn it, isn't that similar to Luo Xiao's saber technique, could it be that her saber technique was born out of the Mongolian Demon Bird Fist?"

Zhang Yiming immediately thought of Luo Xiao. Her saber technique was similar to Luo Jiang's attack. Through the extremely fast attack, before the brain reacted, the cells in the wound regenerated and quickly closed the wound, so no scars could be seen on the outside, but only on the inside. But it cannot be repaired, and people will die soon.

The important thing is that the weapon Luo Xiao uses is a knife, and her knife is specially made, it is very sharp and thin, and it can indeed kill people invisible with some techniques, but General Luo can still do this with his hands. At this level, the speed of his boxing can be imagined.

Zhang Yiming had never met such a powerful opponent before. He broke his ribs with just one move, but instead of being timid, he smiled. There is nothing more exciting for a man than meeting a strong opponent.

Luo Jiang showed a satisfied smile: "You are a very good opponent, it would be a pity to kill you, but the company's order is to kill you, so I can only say sorry to you."

Before the words fell, Luo Jiang's figure became blurred again. Not only was he fast in boxing, but he was also fast in stature.

Zhang Yiming didn't dodge or dodge, and waited intently for Luo Jiang's attack. When he stretched out two fingers and grabbed his ribs again, his eyes suddenly shot out. He took a deep breath and lifted his ribs up. .

Luo Jiang's finger had just pierced Zhang Yiming's body, and he found that Zhang Yiming couldn't see his own boxing characteristics, and it was just a routine to win him, so he preferred to torture his opponent at this time, so this shot was not facing a fatal part , just wanted to break Zhang Yiming's two ribs again.

But when he was about to succeed, a strong force came from his finger. He wanted to pull out his finger in pain, but found that it had been pinched by Zhang Yiming's ribs at the right time.

"I didn't expect it. I've seen through your moves a long time ago, but because I'm too fast, I'm not very good at counterattacking, so I can only deliberately expose a flaw to let you attack boldly."

Zhang Yiming chuckled, Xuanyuan's fighting spirit suddenly rose to the strongest level, and the strengthened ribs clamped Luo Jiang's fingers like a stick, preventing him from moving.

"Aren't you in pain?"

"It hurts, but I can bear it. Men have to be harder on themselves."

(End of this chapter)