Chapter 88: Sima Yu Smashes the Tank!

Su Hang smiled lightly, and took out the small vat, "Have you ever heard of Sima Guang smashing the vat?"

"Huh?" Leng Feng twitched his cheeks, he really suspected that this kid was being ridiculous, and in front of the enemy, he would even talk about Sima Guang smashing the vat.

"boom!"

As if by magic, the small tank suddenly grew bigger in Su Hang's hands, and turned into a large tank with a diameter of nearly three meters in an instant. This scene shocked everyone.

Including Leng Feng, everyone was shocked.

Sima smashed the tank!

This move was hastily given a name by Su Hang. The heavy tank seemed to be nothing in Su Hang's hands. With a light turn, he immediately pulled up all his strength and smashed the water tank towards the cold front.

With the weight of a thousand catties, coupled with the coercion of the Lingbao, and the strength of Suhang, the aura is simply appalling. If it hits a person, it may directly smash the person into a meatloaf.

Leng Feng was terrified, the water tank was coming very fast, he couldn't avoid it, he quickly took out a yellow talisman, held it tightly with his two fingers, he didn't know what method he used, the yellow talisman flashed a dazzling yellow The light quickly lengthened, like a streamer, running up the right arm, and tightly wrapped around his arm.

When the light came on, the mysterious spell on the yellow talisman sank into the arm, and the whole right arm seemed to be inflated, the muscles suddenly swelled, the clothes were instantly torn, the veins burst out, and the golden spots on the skin surface could still be seen. Runes, the entire arm seems to contain infinite power.

"drink!"

The water tank had already hit, Leng Feng yelled loudly, raised his one arm, and pushed towards the water tank.

"Boom!"

His right arm was firmly pressed against the bottom of the water tank, and the huge impact force directly pressed Leng Feng's feet into the soil until it reached his calves, making his body a little bent.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had received quite a shock, but he caught it.

Relying on his physical strength, he caught the water tank thrown by Su Hang.

Su Hang was greatly surprised. The water tank itself weighed a thousand catties. In addition to the coercion carried by the spirit treasure, it weighed at least five thousand catties. Leng Feng was able to catch it forcibly. This guy's strength is really not ordinary. .

In the realm of ordinary warriors, the strength of punches is less than a thousand catties. A master in the realm of martial arts can theoretically reach the strength of ten thousand catties. Leng Feng has the realm of ninth-rank martial arts students. The strength reaches ten thousand catties, but it does not mean that the strength is ten thousand catties.

Punching power is more about instant explosive power and impact, just like boxing champion Tyson, a punch can reach 800 kilograms, which is 1600 kilograms, but if you let him lift 1600 kilograms, it is simply a joke , I am afraid it is impossible to lift 500 catties.

Now, Leng Feng is facing the same situation. Although he has the strength of ten thousand catties, it may be difficult for him to lift two thousand catties, not to mention the big tank that weighs five thousand catties thrown out by Su Hang.

However, he really lifted it up, and it seemed that he was only slightly injured.

Natural power?

Obviously impossible, looking at the gleaming rune on Leng Feng's arm, I am afraid it is thanks to this talisman.

"Baby, you actually have a magic weapon?"

The current Leng Feng was not feeling well. Although he had the blessing of talisman power, the huge force still made him unable to breathe. The bones all over his body were rattling, and his stooped figure could not stand up straight at all. He couldn't even move, and he couldn't even throw the water tank that was pressing on him like a mountain.

"I have some knowledge, how about it? It must be very difficult, right?" Su Hang looked at Leng Feng, with a bit of teasing in his words. Although the performance of this guy surprised him, but with this Sima vat, he has a lot of energy. Grasp it and suppress it.

"Hmph, don't be proud, when I kill you, your magic weapon should change hands." Leng Feng looked at Su Hang with a vicious expression, as if he wanted to tear Su Hang to pieces,

"The tone is not small!" Su Hang was full of disdain.

"Ugh!"

Leng Feng raised the vat with one hand, tried his best to lift the big vat, but five thousand catties is not easy, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move half a step.

"Oh, don't waste your energy!"

Su Hang sneered, retreated to Su Xi's side, reached out and took the shotgun from Su Xi's hand, "Su Xi, turn around, close your eyes, cover your ears, don't look."

"Ah?" Su Xi listened, looked at the shotgun in Su Hang's hand, seemed to realize something, turned around quickly, covered her ears with her hands, and closed her eyes tightly.

Raising the long muzzle of the gun, he pointed directly at Leng Feng who was holding the vat, with murderous intent, "Leng Feng of Fuwumen, right? You are indeed very strong, but you are too arrogant. It is a pity that you met me today, and you will be killed immediately." Take you to see your grandfather."

"You..., stop, stop, little brother, you have something to say!" Leng Feng's face turned green with fright. Although he was very arrogant, he was not arrogant enough to use his body to carry a shotgun.

Being pressed down by Sima Cylinder, Leng Feng could only support himself with all his might, his body was like a five-fingered mountain, he couldn't even move, standing there was a living target, he couldn't even hide.

"Now you know how to confess? It's too late!"

Su Hang has already raised his killing intent towards Leng Feng, and he will never be soft-hearted. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself. If he doesn't kill this one-armed man today, Su Hang can fully imagine the troubles in the future. This is a barren mountain Yeling, there are just a few people, it's too normal to die.

"Boom!"

Gently pulling the trigger, there was a loud bang, and the powerful recoil made Su Hang take a step back. Sparks spewed out from the muzzle, and the iron sand filled in the barrel was blown by the huge driving force of the gunpowder. He slammed down towards Leng Feng with infinite power.

In Leng Feng's eyes, he saw dense iron sand bombarding him. He wanted to hide, but he was powerless to dodge. It was just a flash of thought, as if countless sharp arrows pierced his body.

Pain, excruciating pain, several iron sands directly pierced his chest, his internal organs were instantly pierced, his heart burst, and his vitality drained rapidly.

Unwilling, infinite unwillingness!

The hatred in Leng Feng's heart, since the Wufu Sect has been reduced to the present, it has been a single-line succession, and has long since lost its former glory. My responsibility is to make Wu Fu Sect flourish again one day.

Never thought that it would be such a way of death. A giant power talisman allowed him to hold Su Hang's water tank and smash it. Unfortunately, he only had one hand. Otherwise, he only needed to cast a diamond talisman at this time. It's not enough to block Su Hang's shot, but all this is just a hypothesis.