Chapter 62 Punching Zhang Feiyan, the leader of the million-dollar thieves

Zhang Feiyan used a gun and a knife.

The sword is a saber.

It can be seen that what he is good at is marksmanship.

It’s not surprising that someone who uses a gun would know the God of Guns.

At this moment, Zhang Feiyan saw that Zhao Zilong who walked out randomly turned out to be a disciple of Tong Yuan. She was shocked and couldn't help but secretly thought that she was unlucky.

He originally wanted to deal with Ding Ling and test Ding Ling's skills so that it would be easier for him to handle in the future.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ling took advantage of him.

He was in great trouble.

Ding Ling and Zhao Zilong can easily defeat the masters in the army!

Especially Ding Ling, his combat power is astonishing!

You must know that Lei Gong is the strongest in the army besides him and Zhang Baiqi!

But even so, in a head-to-head encounter, the weapon was still knocked away with one move!

It’s evident how powerful Ding Ling is!

In addition, Ding Ling's sword skills are as fast as lightning and as ethereal as floating clouds! Very extraordinary! It is more difficult to defeat Ding Ling than to defeat Zhao Zilong!

Two such masters!

Plus the soldiers and horses behind them!

If Ding Ling gives the order, he will attack them now.

There is a high probability that Zhang Feiyan will die here.

Thinking about this.

Zhang Feiyan was horrified!

This time he really started to worry.

He had been confident before and dared to come because he felt that Ding Ling's combat prowess was 10% on par with his own, and the dozens of leaders under him were all second-rate generals, and Zhang Baiqi was supporting him from afar. Reached the level of a first-class general.

Under such careful planning.

How could Ding Ling do anything to him?

But now he has no confidence at all!

Therefore, when he saw Zhao Zilong taking the initiative to challenge the soldiers again, he coughed dryly and sighed:

"Since we are the disciples of the Gunslinger, it is normal for us to lose. We won't show off our embarrassment here."

He looked at Ding Ling:

"General Ding only needs to return Li Damu and others immediately, and we will leave immediately. I promise you here that we will never plunder the Changshan County area again."

"good."

Ding Ling waved his hand.

Immediately some soldiers took Li Damu and others over.

Li Damu and his party were dejected and did not dare to look directly at Zhang Feiyan.

"I hope Leader Zhang can keep his word."

Ding Ling said loudly:

"If not. I wouldn't mind going to Montenegro."

"..."

Zhang Feiyan's mouth twitched twice, nodded, and waved to leave.

Ding Ling suddenly said:

"Chief Zhang, I heard that you have excellent light kung fu and amazing boxing and kicking skills. How about we compete?"

"this……"

Zhang Feiyan was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer Ding Ling's request.

Refusal will inevitably damage the dignity.

I agreed. It would be fine if I won, but my dignity would be damaged if I lost.

He has a headache.

I felt that it was inappropriate to come to see Ding Ling rashly this time.

But not coming will also cause disunity within the Montenegrin Army. This problem is not an ordinary headache.

He decided that he would most likely stay away from thorns like Ding Ling in the future, not to be messed with!

"Don't you dare, Leader Zhang?"

The reason why Ding Ling challenged.

But it was because I suddenly remembered the progress bar of the Road to the God of War. It seemed that I needed to challenge more than 20 strong people from different planes, and the more challenges I had, the better.

Zhang Feiyan must be a strong person in the plane, otherwise it would not be possible for him to sneak into the bandit den and reach the position of commander-in-chief. He would not be afraid of leading a million Black Mountain troops to fight against Yuan Shao and others!

"good!"

Zhang Feiyan is also a passionate, heroic and aggressive general, but because he has been the commander for a long time, he is unable to do it himself. Now that he is provoked by Ding Ling, he can no longer hold back and asks others to hold the knife and gun for him.

He took off his helmet, put on his armor, jumped off his horse, crossed dozens of meters like a gust of wind, stood in the center of the field, and looked at Ding Ling:

"In a bare-handed fight, I, Zhang Feiyan, have never lost in my whole life! If General Ding is brave, you can come over and give it a try."

"good."

Ding Ling laughed and asked someone to get weapons and helmets for him.

He was also wearing a general armor, using the Flying Wall Walking Technique, using his agility, he kicked the ground and floated over dozens of meters. After a few kicks, he flew like lightning and stood in front of Zhang Feiyan.

Zhang Feiyan's heart shivered and she praised:

"What a handsome body, what agility!"

He was very shocked:

"As far as I know, most of the people in the world who are proficient in Shenfa are ordinary people. And for various reasons, most of their Shenfa have been lost in the long river of history and have not been passed down. Your Shenfa Not bad, how did you learn it? "

"This was passed down to me by a senior."

Ding Ling made a praying mantis fist stance:

"Leader Zhang, please!"

"Mantis Fist."

Zhang Feiyan's pupils shrank: "There are flaws in every achievement, and there are flaws in every skill. It seems to have flaws, but it is extremely perfect! This state can be called the state of transformation into instinct!"

His heart lifted up, knowing that he had met a real master of boxing and kicking.

He really couldn't imagine that at such a young age, Ding Ling could only be so good at weaponry and horsemanship skills, but how could he be so good at horseback skills, fists, kicks, and light body skills? It was simply terrifying.

He was extremely vigilant and also made a hand gesture.

Astonishingly, it was the Mang Niu Kung Fu he inherited from Zhang Niujiao!

Both sides spread out their moves.

Then they rushed towards each other in a tacit understanding.

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Feiyan and Ding Ling, both of them, are masters of the Bull Maniac Skill. Once the skills and body movements are activated, they are like a bull charging at full speed, extremely ferocious and sturdy. When ordinary people are hit by his fists, they will feel like being hit by the horns of a bull, and breaking bones is the least of their worries!

He punched and kicked with great force, and faintly heard the bull roaring, which is the embodiment of the Bull Maniac Skill.

Ding Ling's Mantis Fist flashed continuously and was extremely agile. Every strike could directly attack the opponent's vital points, just like a mantis catching a cicada, swift and sudden, and won by courage.

Once the two fought, they hit each other several times quickly, making the void bang bang bang.

The sound was so loud.

It once reached the ears of the two armies.

Both armies were stunned, watching with bright eyes, and silently cheering and encouraging their generals (leaders)!

"Confucian Fist!"

Ding Ling's fists changed, and suddenly he changed to a grand and elegant fist style with a murderous intent!

This kind of fist style is more upright and fierce!

Every punch can make a crackling sound.

Zhang Feiyan and Ding Ling collided with each other several times, and they would grin and their hands would hurt.

What he didn't know was that Ding Ling had actually retracted 30% of his strength.

If not, if he went all out, Zhang Feiyan would probably be knocked down by Ding Ling in three moves.

Ding Ling didn't go all out because he wanted to increase his practical experience in fists and feet.

After all, he had almost no experience in this area.

There was no strong enough master to practice with!

Now that he finally met Zhang Feiyan, Ding Ling naturally didn't want to beat him back so quickly.

He needed to use him as a whetstone.