The Magnificent God of War

This punch, the ultimate method of fist, violently and fiercely, made the surrounding space seem to be distorted.

Jiang Ning was even more indomitable, without any reservations. He spotted this opportunity, punched him, and burst out his strongest strength!

Boom

The fist hadn't arrived yet, but the sound of angrily burst, and Mr. Hei's eyes had flashed with horror.

He didn't expect that Jiang Ning actually dared to take action against himself, didn't he want to let his wife live?

"you wanna die!"

He was even more angry, because in his eyes, Jiang Ning, no matter how strong, was nothing more than an ant.

How dare to resist yourself?

Mr. Hei lifted his fist and suddenly accelerated. The whole person instantly turned into a thin line, and the long fist blasted out, strong and domineering, and slammed into Jiang Ning's fist!

Deafening!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Jiang Ning stepped back more than a dozen steps, his feet slid a long trace on the ground, and even the dust was flying up.

And Mr. Hei stood still on that Vince, still maintaining his straight-in posture with his long fist.

The eyes under the mask? Covering Shan Yi Wu Wu Pao? The eyes are cold and deep, like a poisonous snake, staring at Jiang Ning!

"You...but so!"

Mr. Black snorted coldly.

Jiang Ning stood still, did not speak, just squeezed his fists lightly, fixed his eyes on Mr. Hei, and moved his knuckles.

"Is it."

He said lightly.

Mr. Hei sneered, just about to speak, suddenly his face turned white, and instantly turned red again!

"puff--"

He suddenly opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood poured into his throat and sprayed out directly!

The bright red blood, like cherry blossoms, was scattered all over the floor, and even the clothes on his chest were dyed red.

"you……"

He staggered and almost couldn't stand firmly. He only felt that the blood in his heart, as if out of control, was fiercely impacting his heart!

At the moment of **** with Jiang Ning, there seemed to be a gas that penetrated into his arm, along the meridian, and went straight to the heart.

Mr. Hei's eyes were full of horror. He stared at Jiang Ning, unable to believe that Jiang Ning could control his fist to such a degree.

Even he hadn't noticed it just now, and it didn't come to light until it broke out at this moment.

"puff--"

Mr. Hei opened his mouth again, spouting blood, and his breathing became quicker.

"I'm nothing but that, am I?"

Jiang Ning stepped forward and walked towards Mr. Hei, "This punch is a gift for you. Welcome to this world."

Hearing this, Mr. Hei's face changed.

Jiang Ning knows?

What else does he know?

"Originally, I wasn't sure yet. Now I know the role of this Jidao boxing score."

Jiang Ning said, "Thank you for telling me, now, you are useless."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Ning moved!

Faster than before, like lightning!

Huh!

Jiang Ning's fists seemed to have changed from two to four and then to eight in an instant. It was so fast that it was so dazzling that it couldn't be seen clearly.

He slammed a punch, and Mr. Hei hurriedly backed away and stretched out his hand to relieve Jiang Ning's strength.

But even so!

With a loud bang, he still retreated quickly.

"What a powerful fist!"

He underestimated Jiang Ning!

At this moment, Mr. Black dared not to be the slightest carelessness or slightest despise of Jiang Ning. The power of this fist alone made Mr. Hei understand that Jiang Ning's power is far beyond his imagination!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Jiang Ning is like a beast who never knows he is tired, punch after punch, crazy and domineering.

The majesty of Ji Dao Fist is fully displayed.

Where can Mr. Black stand it?