"Oops, that move of Cloud Piercer Palm just now caused the internal energy to become disordered again." Shen Lang's heart suddenly sank.
You can't delay, you must fight quickly before your strength is still there!
Seeing Shen Lang vomiting blood, Liebian and Aaron were overjoyed, thinking that Shen Lang had suffered internal injuries from their palm attack just now.
There's nothing special about this kid.
Aaron smiled ferociously and said: "This kid has been seriously injured, but he is just at the end of his strength. Let's get in quickly!"
The hunting blade sneered and rushed towards Shen Lang first, using a whip kick to sweep towards Shen Lang's head like the wind.
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and used his dragon grabbing hand to grab the hunting blade's right leg like lightning.
Hunter Blade was shocked, feeling as if his right leg was clamped by an iron vise and could never be taken back. He was wondering if Shen Lang was injured by vomiting blood? How could he still receive Tan's leg from his full blow?
Shen Lang pulled and pinched, directly crushing the hunting blade's leg bone into pieces!
There was a crisp sound of "click", and the strong pain caused the hunting blade's expression to twist.
"Hmph!" Shen Lang flicked his hand casually, and the hunting blade was thrown away, hitting the wall hard with a heavy muffled sound.
"It's really useless!" Aaron sighed with a gloomy face, staring at Shen Lang with red eyes, using his right palm to force his energy, as if he wanted to prepare for the strongest blow.
Shen Lang's eyes were like torches, his right hand was secretly clenched into a fist, and the veins on his right arm popped out! There was a trace of black air.
"Die to me!" Aaron let out a violent roar and suddenly struck Shen Lang with a palm, directly hitting Shen Lang's heart.
Shen Lang looked like he was turning a blind eye. Seeing that this palm was about to hit Shen Lang's chest, Aaron used his internal energy to increase the output, showing a ferocious expression that vowed to slap Shen Lang to death.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Shen Lang raised his head slightly and punched straight through with a simple punch.
"Hmph!" Aaron's mouth had a hint of disdain, thinking that Shen Lang had punched randomly out of desperation.
For martial arts practitioners, palm skills are the most important, fingering skills are second, and boxing skills are the least popular.
The martial artist uses internal force, which is expelled from the palms of the palms, and the internal force is vast and majestic, while the fist only carries the internal force, as fast as thunder, just like the difference between the sea and thunder and lightning.
Although thunder and lightning are powerful, they are not as vast as the sea.
Generally, only low-level martial arts practitioners can use boxing techniques, and high-level martial arts practitioners look down on those who use boxing techniques.
Unfortunately, Aaron didn't know that there was a strange boxing technique called Seven Injury Fist.
Seeing Shen Lang's punch, Aaron tried to block Shen Lang's attack with his right palm. In his opinion, boxing skills were relatively low-end after all, and he expected that Shen Lang's move would not cause any damage.
The next moment, the whole palms meet.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking followed, and Aaron's face instantly twisted.
Aaron thought his palm could defend against Shen Lang's attack, but he didn't expect it to be so ridiculous! Shen Lang broke his right arm with a punch, and the bones were broken into several pieces, and the entire arm was struck by Shen Lang.
The fists were smashed into pieces, and blood surged wildly.
Shen Lang's punch hadn't stopped yet, and he hit Aaron straight in the face.
Aaron's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he saw Shen Lang's right fist approaching his cheek inch by inch. It was no longer possible to dodge!
The next moment, a sound like a heavy object smashing into a watermelon came over, and half of Aaron's head was exploded by Shen Lang's punch! Blood surged, blood clots scattered in all directions, mixed with brains, eyes and other turbid filth, and he died.
Can't die anymore!
Shen Lang's punch was like a bomb, and it was really shocking that it could produce such weird power!
Aaron's horrific corpse lay in a pool of blood. He couldn't believe it even before he died. What kind of boxing technique could have such exaggerated power?
The principle of Seven Injury Boxing is that one punch contains multiple strands of force, which may be fierce, feminine, hard with softness, or soft with hardness, and may go out horizontally, send straight, or shrink inward.
It is stimulated by the true energy and one's own strength, causing multiple forces to erupt in misalignment with each other, thus producing the "bomb" effect.
Not to mention a five-star master like Aaron, even a six-star master, even if his cultivation level reaches the middle stage, would be killed if he received Shen Lang's half-assed seven-injury punch from the front.
The hunting blade lying in the corner was twitching all over, and his expression turned completely frightened.
Although Hunter Blade had guessed that Shen Lang might be more difficult, he never imagined that Shen Lang would be so strong.
Damn, this kid has been hiding his strength before!
This is what Luo Tianyao's fate should be if he gets into trouble with such evil stars!
Shen Lang took a few breaths. Although the old man taught him the Seven Styles and Seven Injury Fist, he only had a superficial understanding of it, but it was quite powerful.
However, after using the seven-injury fist, a lot of the zhenqi that he could only control was consumed. Now the chaotic zhenqi in his body is getting more and more out of control, and there is also a severe tingling sensation in his heart and lungs.
Enduring the pain in his heart and lungs, Shen Lang locked his eyes on the hunting blade in the corner and strode over.
Wherever the hunting blade was willing to give in, he jumped on one foot, with a ferocious look on his face, and struck Shen Lang's forehead with one palm, as if he wanted to make a desperate move.
It's a pity that the Hunting Blade, which has become half a useless person, is far from posing any threat to Shen Lang.
Shen Lang kicked him violently.
"boom!"
Shen Lang's kick hit the opponent's lower abdomen firmly, blood spurted out from the hunting blade, and the whole person flew seven or eight meters away and fell on the foot of the sofa.
"Ahem..." Hunting Blade covered his lower abdomen and coughed out blood from his mouth.
Shen Lang had no expression on his face, stepped forward, and stepped heavily on Hunter Blade's face.
"Luo Tianyao's lackeys, you can mess with me, Shen Lang, but any woman who dares to bully me is seeking death." Shen Lang said with a grin, exuding a strong evil aura.
Hunting Blade was trembling all over. He always felt that he had a lot of backbone and he was considered a capable master. He would rather die than beg for mercy from the enemy in a low voice.
But the huge fear before death filled Hunter's Blade's heart, instantly defeating the will and belief in Hunter's Blade's heart. He was really unwilling to die like this, gritted his teeth and begged for mercy: "Shen...Mr. Shen,
No... I am not bullying Miss Su. Please spare my life. I am... grateful. As long as you let me go, I can tell you any news about the Luo family!"
"You want me to let you go? It's a dream!"
Shen Lang's face showed no emotion or anger, and he increased the strength on his feet.
"ah!!!"
The severe pain and torture made Hunting Blade still unable to help but cry out.
Soon, the bridge of Hunter Blade's nose was forcibly broken by Shen Lang's feet, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, which looked a bit miserable.
At this moment, Shen Lang was no different from a bloodthirsty demon, without any mercy in his heart.
Continuing to increase the force on his feet, Hunter Blade's head was trampled to pieces. After his limbs twitched a few times, he fell unconscious and was trampled to death by Shen Lang.
There were bloody corpses everywhere in the hall, which looked horrifying at first glance.
Shen Lang picked up the sharp knife on the ground and chopped off the head of the hunting blade with a dull expression.
After doing this, Shen Lang turned and walked towards the bedroom door on the right side of the suite.
Luo Tianyao was hiding in the bedroom. Shen Lang's main target when he entered the Hisun Group building was Luo Tianyao.
With a loud "boom", Shen Lang kicked open the bedroom door, causing sawdust to fly.
Luo Tianyao inside was trembling with fear. He held up the gun with trembling hands and looked at Shen Lang in horror: "You... don't come over. If you come over again... I'll shoot! Hunter... Uncle Hunter Blade, hurry up."
...Come and save me!"
Luo Tianyao yelled in panic.
"Are you talking about him?"
Shen Lang snorted coldly and threw the things in his hands over.
Seeing the flying thing, Luo Tianyao subconsciously reached out to catch it, but he didn't expect it to be a bloody head!
It's from Hunting Blade!
Luo Tianyao's hair stood up all over his body and he sat on the ground in fright, shaking off the gun in his hand.