Chapter 483： State two (1/2)

”Just rely on you?” Jirofang looked at his thin body contemptuously. His body was less than one-half of Qiu Dao Dingci's volume. Obviously, he didn't put Lei Yin in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lei Yin smiled suddenly: ”Aren't you very strong? So, if you can take my punch, I will admit you, how about it?”

”Huh! Do you know what it means to be arrogant and arrogant? Besides, what are you to be recognized by you? I really disdain.” Jirofang's face was more mocking.

”Needless to say that there are so many useless ones, try it!” Lei Yin said, the right fist had changed into pitch black.

Although the previous tone was very arrogant, but for some reason, Jirofang felt that this thin boy now had a faintly powerful aura.

In order to be on the safe side, Jirofang quickly sealed the seal with both hands, saying, ”Earth and Land Return!”

Suddenly, in front of his body, a wall appeared, and he used it as his shield to cushion the opponent's attack.

At this time, Lei Yin's dark iron fist also arrived.

”Boom!”

With an ear-splitting sound, the earth wall was torn apart and fell to the ground.

Not only that, the impact of his right fist was undiminished, and it hit Jirofang directly in the face.

Jirofang was shot ten meters away.

Qiu Dao Dingci on the side was already stunned.

Such a thin body can actually burst out such energy, it seems that it is not a coincidence that he punched himself in the state of doubling technique last time in the Zhongnin exam.

Who is this guy?

While Ding Ci was thinking about it, Jirofang’s face looked like a long black worm crawling out of it, and the curse imprints appeared on his face, ”You kid, I look familiar.” Jirofang came here abruptly. One sentence.

Autumn Dao Ding times: ”Do you know each other?”

Lei Yin smiled: ”Well, it was once before.”

”Have played against?” Jirofang only felt that the kid in front of him was familiar, but he didn't know where he had encountered it.

Lei Yin: ”I'll tell you when we finish playing and help you remember. However, maybe you won't have the chance then.”

The curse marks on Jirofang's face and body became more and more prominent, and his expression became angry: ”You arrogant dead kid, watch me crush you!”

”Sheng boxing!”

Jirofang snorted, raising his fists like a straight armored car, and when Lei Yin was about to meet him, a huge arm of nearly three meters slammed over.