Five minutes later.

The dozens of tanks that had besieged the Sakura Element just now have been completely destroyed or the tankers have been killed by Li Tian.

Li Tian stood on a tank that had been cut in half by him, and pointed at the hundreds of core cadres or deputy commanders of each legion, and sneered: "Taking the abandoned tanks under my feet as the boundary, come here and kill the other!"

In these five minutes, the core cadres of the Alliance Legion did not even touch Li Tian's body, and more people were even shocked by the strength shown by Li Tian.

So when Li Tian shouted this, half of the team of hundreds of people couldn't help but take a step back.

However, there are also some people who are completely unlucky in Li Tian.

"furious!"

The person who said this was Ding Pojun, the deputy commander of the Flamingo Legion.

Ding Pojun was wearing a camouflage uniform today, with high-waisted leather boots under his feet, and his left and right hands were wearing a pair of black leather gloves with iron nails. His short hair looked particularly energetic, and a scar on his face made the man look even more fierce. Ding Pojun slowly walked out of the crowd and said with a sneer: "The frog in the well, Yelang is arrogant."

Ding Pojun's footsteps were light and seemed to be without any effort, but Ding Pojun took another step, and his feet could have stepped on a series of footprints on the asphalt road.

"Ding Pojun! Deputy Commander of the Flamingo Legion!"

"Haha, there are some good shows to watch. Although our deputy commander is not a psychic, his strength is stable among the top three in the legion. Many psychics are not opponents of our deputy commander."

"That's right, Ding Pojun's powerful strength, especially his sudden explosive power, is even more terrifying!"

Seeing Ding Pojun come out, the core cadres of the Flamingo Legion immediately showed excited expressions on their faces, and they began to praise Ding Pojun's strength.

Ding Pojun took a few more steps forward. At this time, Ding Pojun's speed slowly increased. Ding Pojun's stride was getting bigger and bigger. Ding Pojun's step just now could take about one meter, but now this step actually took more than two meters, and Ding Pojun's speed was still accelerating.

"call!"

Ding Pojun's body squatted down suddenly, and his body seemed to be installed with a spring, and he jumped suddenly towards Li Tian standing on the tank.

"So fast!"

I only felt a flash in front of me. Ding Pojun had arrived in front of Li Tian, ​​and Ding Pojun's iron fist and a biting fist wind had already hit Li Tian's face.

"snort!"

Li Tian snorted coldly, raised his left fist, and punched Ding Pojun's fist.

"boom!"

A loud bang came from the fists of the two, and Li Tian couldn't help but take two steps back, almost falling from a tank.

Ding Pojun's punch had reached several thousand kilograms, and what was even more terrifying than this power was his explosive power.

When the fist first came into contact with the fist, Li Tian felt that Ding Pojun's fist strength became average, but in an instant, Ding Pojun's power increased to the peak.

This feeling is like: Cunjin.

That's right, it's Cunjin.

It can make Li Tian suffer such a secret loss.

But Ding Poji stood at the position where Li Tian was standing just now.

Ding Pojun carried his hands on his back and sneered at Li Tian, ​​saying, "How about it, I have already gotten on this tank, what can you do to me?"

Behind Ding Pojun, seven or eight members of the Flamingo Legion shouted loudly at Ding Pojun: "The deputy commander of the corps are majestic and domineering!" "Fuck Li Tian to death, the deputy commander of the corps!"

A sneer appeared slightly on the corner of Li Tian's mouth, pointing the "red slash" in his hand at Ding Pojun and said, "Don't show off, pretending to be struck by lightning! I guess your fist should be very painful now, oh, by the way, it may not be just a matter of pain, but it is more likely that the bones in the fist were shattered by my soul-breaking fist!"

Broken Soul Fist is a boxing technique that Li Tian learned when he was fighting with Huangfu Kunpeng when he was in Nanzhou City and led to Kyoto City.

This kind of boxing method does not release energy like the soul-breaking palm, but instead concentrates the energy of the whole body on the fist.

After this concentration of energy, although the attack range is shorter, the attack power increases exponentially.

Especially the destructive power, even Li Tian was surprised.

However, this soul-breaking fist has extremely high requirements for the body. If the actual combat is not done properly, it may hurt your arms and fists instead.

Fortunately, there is Windsor by Li Tian’s side, and Windsor can provide treatment at any time, so Li Tian is not worried about such things.

During the continuous practice, Li Tian figured out something that when protected by the bone armor formed by the Nine-Colored Corpse Crystal and "Red Slash", the damage to his soul-breaking fist will be minimized, and instead can increase the power of the fist at least half.

Just now when Li Tian was fighting against Ding Pojun, Li Tian felt the change in Ding Pojun's fist power and immediately used the Soul-Breaking Fist.

Although it is hasty, the power of the Soul-Breaking Fist cannot be underestimated.

"Haha, joke, I, Ding Pojun, can kill a tiger with one punch. Not to mention your powerless punch, even Tang Xiaolong from your legion is in front of me, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to resist the power of several punches!" Ding Pojun's right arm and right fist hurt so much, but Ding Pojun lost no less than face and said with all his strength.

"Since you are so ignorant of life and death, then I, Li Tian, ​​will let you know the direct gap between us!" Li Tian thought in his heart.

"Is that true?" Li Tian sneered, and his body rushed forward. This time, when Li Tian rushed out, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the tank under his feet shook violently. With this slight shaking, Li Tian's body had already arrived in front of Ding Pojun.

"Huh!" Li Tian's left fist blew heavily at Ding Pojun's body with the sound of wind.

Ding Pojun subconsciously used his right fist to resist, but Ding Pojun's right fist had just been raised, but suddenly turned into a fist that swung to Li Tian's left fist.

When Ding Pojun swung his fist, he realized that Li Tian's punch would definitely cause a devastating blow to him, so he did not just do it, but jumped up suddenly and kicked his legs hard on Li Tian's gray-white armor.

Ding Pojun's left fist and Li Tian's left fist just slammed together, and Ding Pojun had already used the power of his legs to jump backwards.

"Li Tian, ​​don't brag, I've crossed the line, but you can't do anything to me! Hahaha!" Ding Pojun said with a crazy smile.
Chapter completed!