Long Qianjun must take the initiative to fight with Yang Feng!

All the members of the Dragon Vessel Special Forces Brigade had their eyes wide open, and they never expected Long Qianjun to make such a request.

In their eyes, Long Qianjun is an unsurpassable peak!

Now this peak actually wants to fight with Yang Feng.

what does that mean?

This means Long Qianjun’s recognition of Yang Feng’s strength!

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression became excited, and his eyes were filled with expectations, and he nodded slightly.

In the Dragon Equipment Special Team, his fighting skills are already at a very high level. At least he played several games this afternoon, but no one could pose a substantial threat to Yang Feng.

And Mu Xiaoyun could not beat him, so the only one who could fight with him was Long Qianjun.

Defeat Long Qianjun, Yang Feng is the strongest fighting person in the Dragon Equipment Special Team!

This is undoubtedly an honor and a challenge.

"Okay!" Long Qianjun smiled and walked to Yang Feng.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified!

All the team members were staring at the two people, not impatient, but were a little nervous, and had infinite guesses about the result.

Long Qianjun's strength is undoubtedly. As the captain of the Dragon Arts Brigade, he is the strongest in all aspects.

Yang Feng's amazing performance in the afternoon made everyone look at him with admiration.

Although they don't think Yang Feng can beat Long Qianjun, they will definitely be able to struggle for several rounds.

"Are you ready? I'm going to go!" Long Qianjun said lightly, but his voice seemed to contain a thunderous momentum.

"Yeah!" Yang Feng nodded, "You can come just."

"Drink!" Long Qianjun shouted lightly, and his strong body rushed towards Yang Feng like a bolt of lightning.

Yang Feng suddenly changed color and subconsciously said, "So fast."

Before he could finish his words, Long Qianjun had already arrived in front of him, and then he swung his fist at Yang Feng with a fierce momentum.

Yang Feng hurriedly supported his arms in front of his chest to resist.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Yang Feng felt that the bones in his arms were about to break.

"What a lot of strength!" Yang Feng looked painful, took a few steps back, and then stared at Long Qianjun with a serious expression, with crazy excitement in his eyes.

He knew he had met an opponent.

You can tell the strength with just one move. Long Qianjun's strength just now was far superior to other people in the Dragon Equipment Special Team.

Whether it is speed, strength, or accuracy, it has reached a terrible level!

He is indeed the captain of the Dragon Equipment Special Team, and he is indeed amazing!

A splendor burst out from Yang Feng's eyes, and his legs accumulated enough strength, like a predator cheetah, rushing towards Long Qianjun.

He chose to take the initiative.

The strength is not as strong as Long Qianjun, so you can only find a breakthrough point in your skills.

Long Qianjun clenched his fists tightly and saw Yang Feng attacking, he was still calm. He waited until Yang Feng approached and started attacking.

Bang bang!

Fist-to-fist, arms and arms.

The sound of muscle collisions clearly reached everyone's ears, making people feel the intensity of the collision of power.

Yang Feng was not strong enough, and his arms were numb because of shock. He could only change his moves and not fight against Long Qianjun head-on.

Even so, Yang Feng felt pain all over his body. He thought that after fighting with Long Qianjun, he would have been in pain for several days.

After a few rounds, the two of them were equally matched and evenly matched in momentum.

Long Qianjun nodded with satisfaction, "You kid, you can, but it's not easy to withstand my attack."

Yang Feng smiled, "Not only do I have to resist your attack, I also want to defeat you."

Long Qianjun was stunned at first, then laughed, "Interesting, you should have discovered the matchup just now. Our power is not at the same level. I can crush you with one advantage alone!"

"That's not necessarily the case. I still haven't used the killer move." Yang Feng said confidently, and the fighting technique used by Thunder appeared in his mind.

Strange, deadly, cruel!

That is the real fighting technique!

Compared with this, ordinary military fighting techniques are simply a playful style, and they are not worth mentioning.

"Oh?" Long Qianjun smiled, "Don't hide it, use your full strength and let me see how powerful you are."

"Okay, you have to be careful!" Yang Feng narrowed his eyes, staring at Long Qianjun like a poisonous snake.

He attacked Long Qianjun again, this time he was mainly attacking Xiapan.

Long Qianjun resisted one after another, and his performance was still very relaxed.

Suddenly, Yang Feng accidentally changed from attacking Long Qianjun's lower plate to attacking the upper body, and his move was very strange, and it was not a trick in military combat techniques at all.

Long Qianjun's expression changed drastically, and it was very difficult to resist Yang Feng's irregular attack moves.

No matter how you defend, you can find a loophole and hit it on your body.

In just a few seconds, Yang Feng had already hit Long Qianjun several times. If the power was greater, Long Qianjun had lost his combat ability.

But at this time, Yang Feng was not strong enough, and could only have a slight impact on Long Qianjun.

"Is this the fighting technique in the national blade?" Long Qianjun murmured in a low voice that only Yang Feng could hear, and a strange look broke out in his eyes.

Instead of taking the initiative to fight back, he was experiencing Yang Feng's moves, as if he was learning and savoring.

"Be careful!" Yang Feng suddenly shouted and used the move of Thunder to kill the boss of the Death Mercenary Group in Libya.

He jumped up suddenly and fisted towards Long Qianjun's face, but suddenly turned into a palm and attacked Long Qianjun's temple.

If it hits, Long Qianjun will directly lose his combat ability.

Long Qianjun's expression changed drastically, he stepped back, and raised his arms to resist Yang Feng's fierce move.

When Yang Feng's palm was less than ten centimeters away from Long Qianjun, Long Qianjun's arms appeared on both sides of his temples, blocking Yang Feng's attack, and then kicked Yang Feng out of the air with one kick.

Yang Feng flew a few meters away and fell to the ground. He felt the scorching pain in his chest, and finally he couldn't help but burst out a mouthful of blood.

His face was pale, he shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of unwillingness!

I was almost able to defeat Long Qianjun just now, but that was the only thing I had, and the result was a world of difference.

Or is it that I am too slow and I don’t have enough strength!

Yang Feng thought fiercely and made up his decision to improve his strength and speed.

If Thunder uses this move, Long Qianjun will definitely die!

Yang Feng was upset and regretful, and Long Qianjun on the opposite side was also in a cold sweat.

Just as Yang Feng made a move, Long Qianjun actually felt the breath of death. The feeling of death coming from the scene made him feel a little panic in his heart.

So at that moment, he forced his strongest reaction and subconsciously tried his best to block Yang Feng's attack while kicking Yang Feng out.

Time seemed to be still, and Yang Feng and Long Qianjun had not recovered from the thrills just now.

The Dragon Weapon players who watched this fight stared at the eyes and were full of shock!

Is this the so-called fight between gods?
Chapter completed!