King Kong's height has only increased from 1.9 meters to more than two meters, and it does not look obvious.

But his body and his whole body were swelling as explosively. He was as burly as a mountain, like a huge wall blocking his face, even obscuring the sun.

Strength! Strength! Strength!

A terrifying power!

The overwhelming power!

The full-blown King Kong is like a synonym for power. You can see that countless "power" are imprinted on his entire body!

"Boy, since I touched the holy realm, you are the first person to let me show my true strength."

"It is your glory and your glory to die in my hands!"

"Thank you for giving you death!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

King Kong rushed over.

Rush forward with big strides.

Every step you take is the earth shaking, and the hard cement floor under your feet cracks like tofu, leaving deep footprints one after another.

Crazy!

This kind of picture is simply crazy, and it simply exceeds the limit that normal people can understand!

Song Qingci couldn't even believe her in front of her. This was so exaggerated than American Marvel movies!

A pile of cement walls shattered with a bang.

A few thick old trees broke directly!

Rush and destroy everything!

This is the power of Vajra, the power of a half-step martial saint!

"Die!"

Bang!

Terror force rolled in.

King Kong slapped out his palm and knocked Qin Yi away from a distance, throwing him high in the air like a badminton, a basketball, or a football.

However, before he could land, King Kong had already taken action again.

With a knee-bumping, Qin Yi, who was about to fall to the ground, hit another six or seven meters high.

"It's still early, it's not enough!"

"Continue! Keep going! I will beat you into a meat paste!"

King Kong let out a shocking laugh. When Qin Yi's body was about to rise to its highest point, he suddenly stomped the ground and his whole body soared into the sky like a missile.

Come first after the trip!

In an instant, he appeared above Qin Yi's head.

boom!

With his hands clasped his fists and a heavy hammer fell, Qin Yi's body bent into a bow shape and fell to the ground like a cannonball.

Boom! Boom!

Two loud noises appeared one after another.

It was as Qin Yi landed on the ground that King Kong slashed hard on him.

Click!

The crisp sound, like something suddenly shattered.

"Enough! Enough! It's really enough, please don't hit you anymore."

Song Qingci was crying, crying loudly, crying with tears.

This is not a level battle at all. Qin Yi, who had just easily killed two masters, was now completely abused by the King Kong unilaterally, and was slaughtered like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Half-step Martial Saint!

Is this the power of the holy realm of martial arts?

If you step into the holy realm with just half your foot, you can completely overtake the master.

Even the most powerful master is, he is fragile in front of the half-step martial saint's Vajra and cannot compete with him at all!

"Don't you want to kill me? Kill me, kill me! Really, stop beating."

Song Qingci knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

"oh?"

King Kong let go of Qin Yi under his feet and walked slowly towards Song Qingci.

Song celadon was originally known as the "No. 1 Beauty in Jiangnan". Its figure, appearance, skin, hair, every inch, is extremely beautiful, flawless, and nowhere to be criticized.

Now she is even more sympathetic to her pear blossoms and rain.

While inspiring the desire for protection, it completely evokes the strong and barbaric beastly nature deep in the man's heart.

"Kill you? Of course, of course I will kill you. But it would be a pity to kill you directly."

"The most beautiful woman in Jiangnan, this cannot be wasted!"

A wicked smile appeared on King Kong's face, greed flashed in his eyes, and a hysterical madness.

"Cool!"

Suddenly, a sound rang out.

Qin Yi, who should have died so much that he could no longer die, stood up like a thirsty person, stretching his muscles and bones.

"Hmm? You're not dead? I've obviously broken all the bones in your body!"

King Kong was stunned for a moment, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He knew very well how terrifying the power contained in the previous series of blows.

Not to mention a living person, even an adult elephant should be beaten into a paste.

However, there was no sign of pain on Qin Yi's face, but there was a sense of ease and pleasure.

"Bone? Are you talking about these things?"

Qin Yi smiled and began to take off his weight-bearing equipment.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

There were loud noises one after another.

As soon as the parts taken off Qin Yi fell to the ground, they made a dull noise, the ground was shaking, and the cement ground collapsed directly, creating a deep hole.

Countless cracks spread rapidly, intertwining each other like spider webs.

What's this?

King Kong is stupid!

Completely confused!

Just looking from a distance, anyone can see it and can clearly feel the terrifying weight of those parts.

What kind of world weightlifting champion, I'm afraid even one of his wrist guards can't be lifted up!

Could it be that he had just brought these things and instantly killed Xue Buping and the drunkards, and at the same time withstood a series of fatal blows from him?

When he thought of this, King Kong suddenly felt a numbness in his scalp and goose bumps all over his body.

Is this still a human?

"How much are these things on you?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, King Kong still asked about the doubts in his heart.

"These?" Qin Yi tilted his head and slowly uttered a few words - "It's only three tons!"

That's it?

Three tons?

Bar?

Hearing this, King Kong almost spit out an old blood.

He carries three tons of weight on his back. Even a master at the peak of the Grandmaster will probably have difficulty walking, right?

Under such a huge weight, every move has to bear great pressure.

Unless he is a real martial arts saint, even a half-step martial saint like Vajra cannot carry three tons of weight to fight with others.

King Kong estimated his strength. If it were him, he would have carried three tons of weight on his body, and he would probably not be able to even exert his strength 30%.

In this state, even Xue Buping may be able to completely play with him in his palms with his speed and strength and weapons advantages, and torture him at will.

"Escape! This person must not be an enemy of him!"

In an instant, a strong idea emerged from King Kong's mind - escape!

The faster you escape, the better, the farther you escape, the better!
Chapter completed!