Meng Kang's breath was suffocated!

This is the headquarters of the Thunder Gang, the most powerful place in the entire underground city. Who dares to knock on the door?

who?!

However, when Meng Kang listened carefully, there were indeed sounds of killing and waves of ripples coming from the distance.

"Could it be..."

Liao Zhongli thought of something, his heart suddenly became frightened, and he said: "I will go and have a look right now."

Liao Zhongli ran away, but he didn't go very far when he saw a tall figure approaching with striding steps.

The man was holding a person in his hand, and he was surrounded by people in front of him and behind him.

There are many members of the Thunder Gang in the front, and there are also many members of the Thunder Gang in the back.

Hundreds of people surrounded him and followed him, but no one dared to take action against that man.

Liao Zhongli saw the man's face clearly, who it was if it wasn't Li Kui!

"My day..."

Liao Zhongli shuddered, and instantly showed a fearful expression as if he had seen a devil.

Along the way, everyone who dared to stop Li Kui died without a complete corpse. Behind him were dozens of corpses, and blood flowed into streams. The elite members of the Jing Lei Gang were frightened and did not dare to approach.

Li Kui grabbed a person and forced him to lead the way, and he arrived here smoothly.

Liao Zhongli looked at Li Kui and broke into a cold sweat.

"Yo, I found you."

Li Kui's eyes flashed and he spotted Liao Zhongli behind the crowd, and then threw away the man he was holding.

Liao Zhongli's scalp was numb and he turned around and ran away without thinking.

But……

"Why are you running?"

Meng Kang and Xu Meihua came over and happened to see Liao Zhongli fleeing without a fight.

Liao Zhongli was ashamed, but he couldn't care less about the embarrassment and said: "Gang leader, Li Kui has come to kill him."

Xu Meihua's eyes widened and she said in shock: "It's him, he's the one who killed his second uncle."

Meng Kang's face tightened, his eyes were fixed on Li Kui, and he said in a cold voice: "What a courageous dog! You dare to break into the headquarters of our Jinglei Gang alone. I, Meng Kang, respect you as a man."

Li Kuidan said indifferently: "Are you the one who sent those four losers to kill me?"

Meng Kang grinned and said: "They are not trash, they are all masters who have been famous for a long time."

Li Kui couldn't help but laugh and said: "You are the boss of four losers, aren't you also a loser?"

Meng Kang took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, okay, okay! The last time someone dared to call me a waste, I can't remember when it was, but I remember one thing clearly. Everyone who called me a waste

Already dead. You will not be an exception."

Li Kui took out his ears, shook his head and said: "Today I have heard several people talking big words. Each one boasted louder than the last, but in the end they are all worthless trash. You are no exception."

Meng Kang gritted his teeth and said: "Then listen carefully, I have practiced three martial arts, "Thunder Fist", "Phantom Flying Leopard", and "Mahamudra", all of which have reached level 4."

As he revealed the information, the muscles in his body were trembling violently, and a phantom emerged.

The phantom is more than three and a half meters tall. Its outline is human-shaped, an enlarged version of Meng Kang. However, its hands are unusually large, even larger than a washbasin. On its hands are gloves embroidered with lightning patterns.

Wearing leopard skin boots on both feet.

Meng Kang continued to announce the information: "My mimicry is called 'Big Grenade General'. It combines the two magical skills of 'Big Hand Seal' and 'Thunder Fist' on a pair of giant hands, and it also has the speed of a flying leopard."

Speaking of this, Meng Kang said proudly: "Come on, disclose your information and let me see where you are strong?"

Li Kui paused and said calmly: "It's not necessary. A dead person has no right to know my details."

As he spoke, the Thousand-Armed Iron Buddha flashed out.

Meng Kang's face was as dark as water, and he sneered: "If you dare to fight me without disclosing the information, you are the first!"

Suddenly, a large grenade will rush out!

"It's very fast..."

Li Kui raised his eyebrows, his level 4 Qinggong was indeed extraordinary, and his speed was even faintly visible on him.

After all, his Jiugong Step was only a level two shock. With the double blessing of twice the speed and the blood of the King of Power, he achieved an unimaginable speed.

But compared to the genuine "Phantom Flying Leopard", which has a magnitude of earthquake 4, it is slightly dwarfed.

In this case, Li Kui simply stood still, and the Thousand-Armed Iron Buddha also stood still, waiting for the big grenade to be fired.

"Want to fight me head-on? Huh, that's exactly what I want."

Meng Kang was overjoyed. The big grenade was about to rush in front of the Thousand-Handed Iron Buddha. A pair of giant palms became even bigger, wrapped in a bright arc of electricity, and violently pushed forward with a rumble.

Li Kui felt the danger of this palm. The power of the combination of big hand seal and thunder fist should not be underestimated.

However, he also has two level-4 martial arts, the Eight Red Palms and the Miraculous Heart-Topping Hand, which are blasted forward at the same time.

This is the first time that all ten of his arms have been used. Previously, only the eight red palms were enough to easily defeat the enemy.

The eight red palms meet the big hand seal!

The magical heart-picking hand is like a blade, drawing a strange trajectory and inserting it into the chest of the big grenade general.

There was a loud bang!

The Eight Palms of Chiji rolled back, showing a situation of defeat and defeat!

At the same time, the big grenade general also trembled and took three steps back.

Meng Kang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his big grenade left two more cracks in his chest. If it were a flesh and blood body, the big grenade would have been severely damaged at this moment.

Li Kui looked at the Thousand-Armed Iron Buddha. The eight arms were slightly numb and weak, indicating that the damage from the lightning strike was indeed serious.

However, the two giant palms of the big grenade general...

Meng Kang was suddenly shocked. There were some subtle cracks in the glove on the giant palm.

"Both sides suffer?!"

Meng Kang took a breath of cold air and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that you practice the 'Red Extreme Hundred Palms'. No wonder the palm power is so amazing. Another secret skill should be the 'Wonderful Heart Picking Hand'. I didn't expect that you can actually practice it."

That evil kung fu."

Li Kui smiled slightly and asked: "Which one will bring a greater increase, you seeing my details or me disclosing the information myself?"

Meng Kang took a deep breath and said: "Of course, the improvement brought about by disclosing information is even greater. The fight between mimicry and mimicry is a battle of wills! A battle of momentum! A battle of courage! Dare to take the initiative to reveal one's own details, which is itself a kind of battle.

A powerful display of courage!”

Li Kui understood and beckoned: "Come on, let's see whose mimicry falls first."

Meng Kang laughed and said: "Of course you fell first, I haven't shown the power of the 'Phantom Flying Leopard' yet."

The big grenade general swayed, no longer attacking, but moved quickly, sometimes approaching the Thousand-Handed Iron Buddha, sometimes far away, and then suddenly speeding up to approach, and the big handprint wrapped with thunder and lightning came to attack.

The Thousand-Armed Iron Buddha keeps wandering around, but its movement is slightly slower.

The Mahamudra attacked brazenly, and the Thousand-Armed Iron Buddha only had time to raise his four arms to attack, barely blocking the Mahamudra.

As time goes by, the big grenade will gain more and more upper hand.

"Hahaha, I guessed it right. You have only practiced two martial arts to level 4, and your light kung fu is not as good as mine."

Meng Kang's eyebrows were dancing and he was in high spirits.

Li Kui's expression gradually cooled down, and he suddenly had an idea and changed his tactics to focus on defense.

For a time, the big grenade will be like a fish in water, surrounding the Thousand-Armed Iron Buddha with various critical attacks.

Thousand-Armed Iron Buddha can only block and defend.

One attack and one defense turned into a war of attrition!

Time passes little by little...

Meng Kang's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the anxious look in his eyes could not be concealed.

For some reason, his big grenade was hitting him here and there, but he couldn't defeat the Thousand-Armed Iron Buddha.

His ripple power was consumed a lot, gradually exhausted, and its decline was irreversible.

On the other hand, Li Kui is still as brave as ever, and his energy and blood are so strong that he is abnormal!

"Can't you hold on anymore? It's my turn to fight back."

Li Kui took a deep breath, and the Thousand-Armed Iron Buddha suddenly accelerated. His speed was ebbing and flowing, and now his speed had surpassed the big grenade general.

The eight red palms strike the big mudra.

The magical heart-picking hand keeps breaking defenses!

After a while, the large grenade will become dilapidated and disintegrate like dust.
To be continued...