If someone else had said this or if Zhao Xuerou had said this before entering the training room, Peng Sen might not believe it, but now, he is very convinced of Zhao Xuerou. Since Zhao Xuerou said she could solve it, he believed that she must have the absolute
grasp.
This is a kind of trust.
"Wow, do these two gangs want to kill their father and take away their wives? They are both poisoned and have their fingers cut off. Isn't that an exaggeration?"
"There must be old grudges. Didn't you see that the seniors of Longwu Academy stood aside and didn't stop him?"
"I got this job before taking the exam. It seems like the matter won't be solved so easily."
"I heard that the team the Dongling Three Leopards belong to is called the Killing Team, and the team here seems to be called the Qianglong Team. If we really do it, I don't know which team is more powerful."
"You'll know if you look at it. People on both sides are injured. Things won't end so easily."
When the two sides were quarreling, many students gathered around. Seeing this scene, they all started talking.
"Third brother, are you okay?" Zhou Song, the boss of Dongling Three Leopards, took a step forward with a gloomy face.
"It's okay, it's just a broken finger." Zhou Kun was also single. Although the pain was severe, he endured it and walked over to pick up the broken finger.
"As long as it's okay, leave the rest to me!" Zhou Song handed him over to Zhou Ming who was following him, then slowly turned around, stared at Peng Sen and said calmly: "You cut off one of your own hands.
Or do you want me to do it myself?”
"What a shameless statement!" Peng Sen handed the Moon Crocodile Dagger back to his left hand with a murderous look on his face.
"Since you want to die, don't blame me." Zhou Song's face was expressionless, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking. This man's eyes were thin and long, and when he opened and closed, there were occasional flashes of light, making it difficult for people to see.
depth.
"Peng Sen, let me do it." Ye Wenlong slowly walked forward and stood beside Peng Sen. He just glanced at Peng Sen, and Peng Sen already knew what he was thinking.
There was no distrust or contempt in his eyes, but a deep worry. Ye Wenlong was worried that he had just cut off Zhou Kun's finger. With the ruthless temper of Dong Ling Sanbao, if Peng Sen
Facing Zhou Song, the boss of the Three Leopards, it would not be easy even if he didn't die.
From Zhou Song's body, Peng Sen could feel the hidden power. He really did not have any confidence that he could face Zhou Song's possible stormy killing move.
"Be careful." Peng Sen nodded without saying anything, and walked over to help Zhao Xuerou deal with Di Xiaoqiang's injuries.
Seeing Ye Wenlong going into battle in person, Zhou Song finally showed a stern look on his face, and said calmly: "I didn't expect you had the courage to fight against me in person, that's great!"
Ye Wenlong smiled and said: "I thought you would only be indifferent, but it turns out you are also talking a lot of nonsense."
"You have to pay the price for arrogance." A cold light flashed across Zhou Song's eyes. After all, he is a young man who is not yet sixteen years old. No matter how good his appearance is, he still has a good temper. He stared at Ye Wenlong and said coldly:
"Come here, I'll let you attack first."
Okay, since you asked me to do it, it is just what I want. I was worried about not knowing how to fight. Ye Wenlong was secretly happy. You know, although he has super strong senses and much faster speed, his martial arts skills
But he only learned one move, "one-word cut". When facing a ruthless character like Zhou Song in a duel, he really didn't have much confidence. He was still thinking about how to get the other party to have a head-on confrontation with him. Zhou Song
His disdainful attitude just suited him.
"I only know one move, 'Black Tiger Eviscerates the Heart'. If you have the guts, just give me a head-on punch." Ye Wenlong suddenly rushed forward, not very fast, not very impressive, and fell into Zhou Song's eyes.
, almost as fast as watching a child.
"court death!"
"The black tiger takes out the heart!"
Ye Wenlong rushed forward with a few steps, and with a fierce punch of his right fist, his whole aura completely changed, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he punched Zhou Song in the heart.
Simple, direct, and straight to the middle, this move indeed seems to be the "black tiger's heart-plucking" move.
One word!
The straight-cut appearance does indeed look similar to Black Tiger's Heart-Taking. However, the Doubao Fist is more about the intention than the heavy punch. At the moment when Ye Wenlong's momentum suddenly condensed, this move, which looked so ordinary as Black Tiger's Heart-Taking, became
It became the first form of Doubao Fist, one word cut!
The sudden surge of punches did not arouse much reaction from Zhou Song. He was still sneering in his heart. How could a loser who hadn't even cultivated his good power yet want to confront him head-on? He even looked down on Hong Haitao and made a fuss out of it.
Even Ye Wenlong and others have to ask the Dongling Three Leopards to take action, giving him the feeling of killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.
"Leopard Spray Fist!"
Zhou Song naturally ignored Ye Wenlong's punch, but he was not careless enough to deal with it casually. Since this kid wanted to die, he would mind killing him with one move.
Leopard Breathing Fist is also a C-level martial arts. The punches are like the breath of a cheetah, and the good power is in a spurt, which can break bones and muscles in an instant.
However, when the two fists were about to collide, Zhou Song suddenly felt something was wrong. He felt that under the tip of Ye Wenlong's fist, there seemed to be a wave that frightened him.
It is purely a hidden wave of physical strength.
But at this time, he was already riding a tiger. If he retreated or avoided, how could he show off in front of everyone? Feeling fear, he immediately roared, and violent power surged out of his body and rushed towards his fists.
, around his fist, there was a faint whirlpool like spring water.
"Click"
The two fists collided together. There was no bang as expected by everyone, but a series of sounds of broken bones. Then Zhou Song groaned in pain, and then Zhou Song was like a spring.
, brushing the ground and sliding back six or seven meters away, he kicked his right leg back and stood firm. Ye Wenlong, on the other hand, stepped back three and a half steps before he stood firm.
"tick"
"tick"
"tick"
…
The whole place was silent. The sound of the thick red liquid dripping on the plywood floor was like the roar of war drums, striking everyone's hearts.
Where Zhou Song's right arm hangs down, bright red blood drops are dripping down drop by drop, dyeing the blue floor red.
"Wow..."
"Did you all see clearly that punch just now? It seems to have no power. How did this happen?"
"This kid's instant burst of fist power seems to be very powerful. It's best if we don't mess with Ye Wenlong in the future."
"That punch was as sharp as gold and iron. If he hit the heart, it would probably go right through the heart, right?"
"This Ye Wenlong is really amazing!"
…
Just like the butterfly effect, after the first exclamation, the scene immediately became excited, especially those who knew Zhou Song's power, they were even more shocked.
Zhou Song, the boss of the Dongling Three Leopards, was already a seventh-level disaster-fighting warrior when he participated in the martial arts competition at the age of fifteen last year. Even if he has made little progress in the past year, it is impossible to compete with a Lian Shanli.
They have never practiced, and the fist bones of this little-known boy were shattered with just one punch!
Is this kid Ye Wenlong pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? Or is there something weird about his fists? Among these two possibilities, most people think that the latter is the majority.
"Chichi"
Zhou Song was so strong that he quickly took out a bottle of spray with his left hand, and without caring about the uproar of the crowd, he directly raised his right fist and sprayed it.
Bone splicing spray is a very expensive medicine in the Commonwealth. It contains very precious genetic potion ingredients for treating broken bones and broken bones. As soon as it is sprayed on the wound, the sound of splicing bones can be heard immediately.
.This is a genetic medicine that is more than ten times more powerful than the ancient black jade breaking ointment written by Master Jin. Newly broken bones can be completely healed in a few hours at most with just one spray.
When everyone saw Zhou Song's right hand, they all gasped again. It turned out that the three index fingers of his right hand were dented, and the back of the entire right palm was a blur of flesh and blood. Only the bones of the right metacarpal bone were left.
The lower thumb bone and little finger bone seemed to be in better condition, but on the other hand, when Ip Man-lung's right hand used the "black tiger to dig out the heart", nothing seemed to happen.
"All students, please pay attention. All students, please pay attention. Please rush to the cabin immediately. You have something important to tell me. Please rush to the cabin immediately. You have something important to tell me..."
At this moment, all the images of the beautiful girls in the Feiban public area appeared at the same time, and a gathering notice was issued.
"Boy, Zhou will repay the revenge of this broken fist a hundred times later." The eyes of Zhou Song and Hong Haitao separated as soon as they touched. Under Zhou Song's left sleeve, a ray of cold light flashed away, and he looked at Ye Wenlong coldly.
At one glance, the group turned around and strode away.
"I hate your sister, who can't say nice things?" Ye Wenlong pouted at the backs of Hong Haitao and others, then ignored him and turned around to see Di Xiaoqiang's injury. At this time, Di Xiaoqiang
He has woken up, but he is still very weak.
"I have cured him of the fire-quicksand poison, and sprayed muscle regenerating agent on the scratches on his back. He is no longer seriously ill. The poison has just been cured. Even though he took the medicine to restore his physical fitness, it will take twelve hours to recover.
Come here, don't worry." Faced with Ye Wenlong's heartfelt concern, Zhao Xuerou smiled calmly.
"It's okay. Let's rush to the cabin. I don't know what happened." Ye Wenlong nodded. Peng Sen, without waiting for instructions, helped Di Xiaoqiang and walked towards the cabin.
"Sinny boy, this time I was embarrassed, but you were so powerful. I was injured and poisoned, but you cut off one of the fingers of that despicable and shameless guy Zhou Kun. You are so awesome. Why didn't you take advantage of this opportunity?
Can you satiate your rare vanity by ridiculing me?" Di Xiaoqiang couldn't stop talking as soon as he woke up, and moved forward slowly with Peng Sen's support.
"Save your strength." Peng Sen snorted angrily, and no matter what Di Xiaoqiang said, he did not fight with him anymore.
Moving forward amidst the flow of people, turning several corners and passing through several passages, the five of them finally returned to the cabin. They all saw that in addition to the students and the instructors from Longwu Academy, there was also a man wearing a Republican uniform.
An old man in a space captain suit.
From their faces, Ye Wenlong could read a solemn look.
What happened? Ye Wenlong and others felt vaguely uneasy...