Lin Bao's punch hit Long Xiaoshan's chest hard, making a thunderous sound.
Lin Bao had a ferocious smile on his face.
Even an iron man will be smashed into a discus with a punch that unleashes his potential.
Violent power exploded.
The strong wind caused by this blew Long Xiaoshan's clothes and hair into the air.
Everyone in the Sichuan South Group looked horrified.
The people in the Sichuan North Group looked ecstatic.
However, both the horror and the joy on their faces quickly froze.
That earth-shattering punch hit Long Xiaoshan's chest. Although it was extremely powerful, the strong wind caused pain to the faces of everyone around him.
However, despite the strong wind, Long Xiaoshan's clothes and hair were dancing wildly, but Long Xiaoshan's body did not move at all.
Golden light overflowed from his body, and he held the lotus seal with his hands, just like the Buddha holding flowers, motionless as a mountain.
The ferocious smile on Lin Bao's face gradually turned into a hint of horror that could not be concealed.
The fisting wind gradually subsided.
Long Xiaoshan's wildly dancing hair also fell down.
His slightly drooped eyelids slowly lifted at this moment.
Not only is his body golden, but also his pupils are beating with golden flames, like gods.
In Lin Bao's horrified eyes, Long Xiaoshan grinned:
"It's my turn!"
Long Xiaoshan slowly raised his golden palm, as if Tathagata Buddha was suppressing the Monkey King, and slapped it on his head, boom! The colors of the world changed!
If Lin Bao was frightened just now!
So now he is completely terrified!
Long Xiaoshan's palm shot was like the Wuzhishan Mountain taking down his head. The overwhelming power made Lin Bao feel unprecedentedly insignificant and hopeless. He only felt this feeling when the Dragon Team invited the Grand Master to guide them.
One or two.
In the face of such overwhelming momentum, he couldn't even dodge.
Lin Bao yelled in horror.
He only had time to cross his arms and move up, but Long Xiaoshan's palm had already pressed down hard!
Click, click, click!
collapse!
A series of explosions sounded, and finally the earth shook violently!
Immediately afterwards, the violent wind swept up a large amount of smoke and dust, which expanded outward like ripples. Everyone was hit by the airflow like a grenade explosion and was knocked backwards. Some of the weak ones were almost blown off the cliff.
The smoke gradually dissipates!
Everyone in the Southern and Northern Sichuan groups, blinded by the strong wind, saw an unforgettable scene.
At the place where Lin Bao was standing just now.
A palm print with a diameter of several meters appeared, and it was more than half a meter deep. The pit looked like it was carved by a top-notch stone carver, and the palm prints on it were clearly visible.
Among the palm prints, Lin Bao's body lay there in the shape of a large font.
All the bones in his body were shattered, blood surged from his seven orifices, and his clothes were shattered into strips. If Lin Bao hadn't been a late Xuan-level master with a strong body and tenacious vitality, this palm would have been enough to turn him into a picture.
That's so true!
It was enough to make everyone stunned, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.
Who is Lin Bao?
The elite of the dragon group.
The cultivation and strength of the late Xuan level is even more unfathomable, and he is recognized as the number one master in Xichuan Special Branch!
But, this number one master!
Punch with all your strength!
The hit on Long Xiaoshan's body was not even able to break a trace of Long Xiaoshan's skin!
On the other hand, Long Xiaoshan's palm was an understatement.
Lin Bao was almost beaten into a piece of cake!
What kind of terrifying strength is this!
Even the members of the Sichuan South Group and Zhao Xiaoqiao who were familiar with Long Xiaoshan couldn't believe that their own instructors were so terrifyingly strong, let alone the Sichuan North Group who were not familiar with Long Xiaoshan at all.
Long Xiaoshan's skin was crystal clear and he looked younger than his actual age. He only looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Such a young man!
Could it be that he is the reincarnation of an old monster? Otherwise, how could he have such overwhelming strength that would make the gods and ghosts cry?
Long Xiaoshan stood on the edge of the huge palm print pit.
The golden light all over his body gradually faded away.
He lowered his head and looked down at the forest leopard at his feet, his eyes as calm as a flat lake.
Although the bones in Lin Bao's body were shattered at this time, he was still alive. His broken jaw barely opened and closed, and he made a voice mixed with fear, resentment, despair and other complex emotions: "You... you are the master?"
Whoa whoosh!
The sound of propellers was heard, and a helicopter approached quickly.
On board the helicopter were senior leaders from the Special Branch.
Wang Guohai and others urged the pilot to fly to the top of the mountain as fast as possible, fearing that if they were too late, Lin Bao would go crazy and massacre the entire southern Sichuan group.
With Lin Bao's character, it is not impossible for this kind of thing to happen. It is said that he was sent down by the Dragon Team because he massacred the target family due to some personal grudges during the mission, and wiped out everyone.
There is a precedent for this.
Wang Guohai was really afraid of a similar incident happening.
If the Southern Sichuan Group was massacred by Lin Bao, he would definitely be doomed if Lin Bao didn't say anything. As the director of the Special Branch, he would be the first to take the blame.
"Hurry up!"
While Wang Guohai urged the pilot, he anxiously pulled the door handle of the helicopter and looked out.
The helicopter arrived at the top of the mountain at the fastest speed, and the people from the Southern Sichuan Group and the Northern Sichuan Group also came into view. Wang Guohai saw that the people from the Southern Sichuan Group were standing there properly, and felt relieved. Fortunately, Lin Bao did not go crazy, and the worst thing happened.
occur.
However, when his eyes moved to the middle of the two groups, he suddenly froze.
How is that possible!
At this time, on the helicopter, the leaders of other special operations offices also exclaimed in disbelief.
A huge palm print came into their eyes. This palm print was so huge. From a high altitude, it looked like it was made by a giant. What was even more unbelievable was that Lin Bao was lying in the palm print, with his face covered in blood and his body covered in tatters.
He looked like he was obviously beaten up.
Next to the palm print is Long Xiaoshan, an instructor of the Southern Sichuan Group.
At this point, even a fool can see it.
Lin Bao was defeated by Long Xiaoshan!
What a miserable defeat!
"This...how is this possible!" Deputy Director Guo was speechless.
The senior officials of other special departments also have almost dementia in their eyes.
Who is Lin Bao? The dignified elite of the Dragon Group was actually killed by a small instructor from the Xichuan Special Branch. No one dared to believe it.
Wang Guohai's heart was filled with turmoil.
There is one question in my mind: How could Long Xiaoshan be so strong?
The helicopter flew by quickly.
Someone shouted: "No, he is going to kill Lin Bao!"
Wang Guohai looked over quickly and saw Long Xiaoshan walking in front of Lin Bao's head and raising one foot.
"stop!"
Wang Guohai felt cold and yelled immediately!
"Stop! Stop it!"
The top brass of all the special offices on the helicopter were yelling.
Lin Bao was put down by the Dragon Team, and even his files are still there. It is obvious that the Dragon Team just put him down to sharpen his skills.
He could die here without causing an uproar or earthquake.
Before the helicopter landed, Wang Guohai and others jumped out and ran towards Long Xiaoshan.
When Lin Bao saw Long Xiaoshan's raised big foot, he also showed a look of shock: "You dare to kill me!"
