The so-called soldiers are all elites among the elites, and there are too many such elites in the Special A units. Zu Yanshan is the Dragon Cun Soldier King, and so is Zhao Hongqi. Besides, can’t Xing Zhengrong be called a soldier king? Isn’t Little Pomegranate considered?

Long Xiaoqi's words did not mean that the King of War is an ant, but what he said was that you guys were all scumbags in front of me!

Who dares to say such big talk in front of the Dragon Nest and the Red Fierce Forces of the Special A-type troops? Besides, there are the Black Storm Forces and the Butterfly Storm Forces, which is equivalent to counting them too.

Simply put, you are just a bunch of scumbags!

"How is it?" Zhao Hongqi walked to Zu Yanshan and asked.

"It's okay." Zu Yanshan slowly stood up.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and he pinched his right arm with his left hand and grabbed it hard and turned it around.

"Click!"

The broken bone was picked up by him and he didn't even snorted. This guy is worthy of being the King of Dragon Nest. Not only is his strong body, but his willpower is also extraordinary. He stared at Long Xiaoqi tightly, his eyes full of dissatisfaction and unwillingness.

But no matter how unhappy he is or how unwilling he is, it is an indisputable fact that he is broken by a punch. Although the bones of his arm are connected now, the combat effectiveness is not seriously damaged, but if he loses, he will lose.

"Be careful." Zu Yanshan whispered: "He is indeed not simple. No matter what skills he uses, he can defeat me in the strength I am best at, which is enough to prove that he will not lack strength."

"If you don't lack strength, then let's play with him." Zhao Hongqi took a big step forward.

The two soldiers and kings in the Dragon Nest are constantly fighting. Zu Yanshan is known for their strength and Zhao Hongqi is known for their fate. In the early years, Zhao Hongqi once rolled down the mountain in the capture of the flag between Zu Yanshan, resulting in half-body paralysis.

But a few years later, he stood up again and walked out of the Dragon Nest. When he came back, he became extremely powerful. It can be said that Zu Yanshan is the soldier king on the surface of the Dragon Nest, and Zhao Hongqi is the real one.

In fact, Zhao Hongqi's strength of Dragon Nest, Yan Fenghuo's strength of Blood Fox Heavy Equipment, and Xiao Yuanchao's strength are all relatively close. The only difference is that everyone has their strengths and everyone has their weaknesses.

But no matter what, their close combat abilities are first-class, and there is no doubt about it.

"No matter what happened before, just based on what you said just now, this matter cannot be concluded." Zhao Hongqi nodded to Long Xiaoqi and said, "You must know how to be low-key and not be too arrogant."

"I have always been low-key and arrogant, don't accept it? Come and bite me, haha." Long Xiaoqi sneered.

Zhao Hongqi stopped talking, and he rushed forward suddenly, raised his right leg and swept towards Long Xiaoqi.

"call!"

The sound of the wind breaking suddenly rang out, like a sharp axe passing through the air, tearing the air apart. Zhao Hongqi's legs were like a sudden lightning, carrying the most extreme and fiercest mad attack with the unparalleled momentum.

This is a degree, an unparalleled degree, and it is made with your legs.

Any close combat expert in the world is very good at using his legs. One inch long and one inch stronger is not something that can be said casually. Compared with fists, legs are more aggressive, more explosive, and can attack further.

Those who are good at using their legs may not be able to use their legs to the extreme. After all, the control of the legs of a person is far less flexible than the control of the fist. But the moment Zhao Hongqi pulled out his leg, Long Xiaoqi was very alert.

This is a Dragon Nest Soldier King who can use his legs to the extreme, and he has passed his fist long ago.

avoid!

Facing Zhao Hongqi's lightning leg, Long Xiaoqi chose to avoid it. But when he avoided it, Zhao Hongqi's other leg thrust came over.

Avoid it again!

The third attack arrived in an instant, still mixed with the heart-pounding sound of breaking the wind, and it was still powerful and terrifying.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!..."

When he danced completely, Zhao Hongqi's legs were like two dancing battle axes, alternating continuously, and even leaving a shadow in the air. His body was extremely flexible, and he was responsible for the control of the two battle axes.

This is a perfect combination of concentrated beauty and killing weapons. The flexible body shows lightness and beauty. With just a little movement, the legs can exert the greatest combat power. And those legs are aggressive from beginning to end, full of tyranny of killing.

Long Xiaoqi was thrilling. He knew that if he was touched by Zhao Hongqi's leg a little bit, he would definitely be seriously injured. Because the other party used his legs more powerful than the killing machines on the international black market fist, there was no shortage at all, and showed a perfection that could not be broken through.

Yes, it is indeed impossible to break through. When Long Xiaoqi was blocked by Zhao Hongqi's legs, he retreated and could not attack at all. He had a feeling that if he forced himself forward, he would definitely be crushed by the other party.

"Zhao Hongqi is indeed Zhao Hongqi, it's not ordinary." Yan Fenghuo exclaimed on the mountain.

"It's really strong, his legs are invincible." Mo Gorhu also nodded.

"Ah, it's almost the same, not bad." Lei Xiao nodded, lifted his belt and said, "But Long Xiaoqi is not a soft persimmon, wait and see... Oh, look, Long Xiaoqi is starting to play tricks, hehehe..."

Long Xiaoqi leaned against a tree as thick as a bowl. When Zhao Hongqi's legs were thrusting again, he suddenly dodged behind the tree.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

With one leg, the tree as thick as a bowl was actually completely cut off by Zhao Hongqi!

"pretty!"

"This is the real strength of the Dragon Nest Soldier King!"

"Zhao Hongqi, slap this guy who doesn't know how to be tall and thick!"

“…”

The cheers rang out, and everyone saw Long Xiaoqi being forced to retreat step by step, and seemed to be helpless.

In fact, Long Xiaoqi was not very sure, because the other party was too fast and too ruthless, and playing with him was a perfect combination of degree and strength. Only when the speed was not broken, Zhao Hongqi had already trained his legs to the extreme.

Fast? I can be fast too! Since I can't find your flaw, I'll play with you who is faster!

Long Xiaoqi jumped back hard, twisted his waist, and rotated his whole body in place like a top, tentatively pulling out his right leg.

Extremely sensitive and flexible.

"No way? Does this guy who doesn't know how to fight Zhao Hongqi with his legs? Hahaha..."

"He can fight head-on? If he can fight head-on with Zu Yanshan, he will definitely not be able to fight head-on with Zhao Hongqi!"

"I'm in my brain. Who doesn't know that the Special A troops have such a saying: Xiao Yuanchao's fist and Zhao Hongqi's legs."

“…”

"Brother-in-law, you are stupid. Compare your legs with him? Look for abuse!" Han Hu was anxious.

But now Long Xiaoqi is going to compete with Zhao Hongqi's legs, and he has made adjustments and pulled out one leg horizontally.
Chapter completed!