There was a commotion on the road, and some people hurriedly took out their mobile phones to call the police.
At the observation deck, the dust was already flying.
Everyone on the observation deck was gone.
Only Lin Yang, Su Yan, Yuan Xing and others, as well as He Jianxin and Yi Xiantian.
At this moment, Yi Xiantian had his mouth wide open and looked at Lin Yang dumbfounded.
His head was buzzing and dull.
As for He Jianxin, he was pinned to the ground by Lin Yang. The flesh on his head was all cracked and his face was covered in blood. It was particularly terrifying to see.
"Uncle He!" Yi Xiantian shouted urgently.
He Jianxin roared and tried to struggle up.
But Lin Yang seemed to have tens of millions of pounds in one hand. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up.
"ah!!"
He Jianxin seemed to be unwilling to give in. He roared again, and all the energy in his body burst out, turning into cunning and stingy swords, stabbing towards Lin Yang like locusts.
"Um?"
Lin Yang's brows moved slightly, feeling strange but not afraid. He raised his other hand and flicked his fingers.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A large amount of energy flew out from his fingertips, turned into air needles, and crashed into the incoming flying swords.
Although the flying sword is sharp, it is not as delicate as the Qi needle.
After a collision, all the flying swords were shattered by the hair-thin air needle.
He Jianxin's pupils swelled countless times.
Yuan Xing at this end was also dumbfounded.
He knew best who He Jianxin was.
This man was the overlord of one party fifty years ago and was invincible in the world!
However, now facing Lin Yang, he was crushed...
It’s incredible!
"When did the leader's strength become so incredible?" Yuan Xing murmured.
Keng!
At this time, a sword light sounded.
Then he saw countless qi swords flying out of He Jianxin's body again, but this time they did not attack Lin Yang, but aimed at the people around him, especially Su Yan, and attacked them fiercely.
Surround Wei and rescue Zhao?
Lin Yang immediately let go, rushed towards the other end, and intercepted He Jianxin's Qi Sword.
He Jianxin immediately broke free and jumped directly onto the river.
His aura was fully activated, and his energy was overflowing. With his energy, he was able to step on the river as if he were walking on flat ground!
Like a fairy.
But Lin Yang didn't show much expression. He walked to the river and stared at He Jianxin indifferently.
"Who are you?" He Jianxin asked through gritted teeth, his face covered in blood.
"Don't you already know my identity? Why do you still ask this kind of question?" Lin Yang said calmly.
"No! There is no way you are the miracle doctor Jiang Chenglin! The master has already investigated and found that the miracle doctor Jiang Chenglin is only over twenty years old. Although his medical skills are extremely extraordinary, how can you be my opponent?" He Jianxin shouted.
"What? The strength of martial arts is determined by age? How can you be so naive when you have lived to this age?" Lin Yang asked lightly.
"Although it is not judged by age, I have been practicing martial arts for nearly a hundred years, how can I not match your twenty years? This is absolutely impossible!" He Jianxin roared.
He couldn't accept it.
No one can accept it.
Lin Yang shook his head: "So what if you have been practicing martial arts for nearly a hundred years? Those who have inherited my martial arts and medicine have studied and studied for more than a thousand years? Is it possible that you have been practicing martial arts for nearly a hundred years and still want to compare with those who inherited it from me?"
