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Chapter 1100 Life and death fight (2)

"Come on, I'll kill you with one move." Yang Ling smiled slightly.

However, this smile seemed so hateful to He Ying.

One move? Are you kidding? He is still on the top 100 list, but to say he can be eliminated with one move is simply an insult.

He Ying gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind that he would not let him die so happily later, so that others could see what he was capable of.

With a cold snort, He Ying punched Yang Ling.

The next moment, Yang Ling suddenly disappeared from sight.

He Ying couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that he was dazzled.

At the moment when he lost consciousness, Yang Ling punched He Ying hard on the back. The powerful energy swept away, and with a sound of "Peng", He Ying flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.

He fell heavily to the ground and died on the spot. As for him, his whole back was completely sunken, which showed how powerful Yang Ling's punch was. It was obvious that He Ying's internal organs had been completely shattered at this time.

Everyone was stunned.

One move, just one move.

Teng Ming looked at Yang Ling on the ring in shock, speechless.

Originally, he thought Yang Ling was just an ordinary person, but he never thought that he was actually a hidden master.

Sure enough, even dogs that bite people don’t bark.

Teng Ming thought secretly.

"According to the rules, who can I challenge next?" Yang Ling turned to look at the referee.

The referee glanced at him and was secretly surprised.

This guy is interesting.

He seemed to see hope and a real killer.

If this kid can be cultivated well, he will definitely become the most powerful killer of the Huangfu family in the future.

"According to the rules, you can challenge the first ten, and you can choose at will."

"Okay, then it will be No. 88." Yang Ling said calmly.

Under the ring, the 88th-ranked young man frowned, with a trace of fear clearly flashing in his eyes.

He is aware of He Ying's skills. He can beat He Ying if he wants to, but it will never be that easy. If he fights on stage, he has absolutely no chance of winning.

"It's still the same, life and death." Yang Ling added.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath of air.

What does this guy want to do? Does he want to kill the list?

In the past, although there were life-and-death battles, if there was no deep hatred, no one would want to do anything.

But when Yang Ling arrived at school, it was like this, which really surprised them. Everyone couldn't help turning their heads and looking at He Ying's body, cursing in their hearts.

You and the rest are the ones who caused the trouble. It’s okay to talk about a life-and-death struggle.

If He Ying hadn't started it, how could this happen?

"I admit defeat!" the 88th man raised his hand.

Yang Ling looked at him and smiled slightly.

This is quite a smart man.

"Then the next one is the 78th one."

Those in the middle were secretly grateful.

If you really want to go up on your own, what should you do? Give up like the 88th? That would be a bit embarrassing. But, go up and fight him? This is a life and death battle. Looking at this kid's life, going up will only lead to death.

"I also admit defeat." No. 78 shrugged.

In this way, Yang Ling easily occupied the 38th position.

No one dared to come on stage.

The referee frowned and cursed secretly. Damn it, they are a group of spineless guys. If these people really go out, how can they be expected to be killers in the future?

The most basic condition for being a killer is to be brave and not afraid of death.

If you don't even dare to face death, how can you talk about anything else?

The referee turned to look at Yang Ling, as if he wanted to ask him if he wanted to continue the challenge.

"Then let's take the 28th one." Yang Ling's expression was blank.

"Fuck, do you really think no one can cure you?" A man in the audience said coldly.

"If you want to accept the challenge, come on stage." The referee said coldly.

I really want to say, stop using your words and just go on stage and kill him if you have the ability.

"good."

The man jumped up and onto the ring.

Obviously, he and He Ying are not on the same level at all.

Yang Ling could tell that this guy had definitely learned Kung Fu. However, he didn't know if it was taught by the school or if he knew it by himself.

"Do you think you can provoke us all by killing a He Ying? Today I will let you see what the top 100 list is. But it is a pity that it will be useless even if you see it, because you will soon be a

dead."

The man laughed contemptuously, with a chill in his eyes.

Yang Ling pouted, "It's still the same. If I can't kill you with one move, I'll let you do whatever you want."

"Arrogant!" the man snorted angrily.

How can I be compared to He Ying's generation? It's simply ridiculous that he wants to kill himself with one move.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man flew up and punched down in the air.

Yang Ling smiled slightly.

His kung fu is good, his shots are fast and his strength is sufficient; unfortunately, his flaws are too big.

Yang Ling raised his foot and kicked it out as fast as lightning.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the man screamed and flew off the ring.

The speed is so fast and the force is so powerful that it is impossible to defend against it.

In the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the man, and he fell to the ground dead.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath of air.

It was just one move, and he defeated the 28th person on the top 100 list with just one move. It was so powerful.

At this time, more and more people were watching, all wanting to see this man who was so violent just after entering the school.

They even wonder, why should such people worry about having no food to eat outside? You can live a comfortable life just being the bodyguard of that big shot, right? Why would you choose to go to school?

Damn it, isn't he trying to steal food from himself?

Many people cursed secretly in their hearts.

Little did they know that Yang Ling was rescuing them.

The referee once again looked at Yang Ling in shock. If he didn't pay much attention to Yang Ling's punch to death before, but now he kicked the 28th-ranked person to death, the referee had to look at it differently.

This guy is so angry.

Not only the students, but also teachers from many schools came here. They are all from the Xiahou family or the Huangfu family. They are all top-notch masters, and many students were trained by them. These people will replace the Huangfu family in the future.

By making great contributions, they will also receive great benefits as teachers.

But now, Yang Ling killed their students like this, which made them gnash their teeth secretly. However, the rules of the school were like this, and there was nothing they could do about it.

In school, if these students do not insult the teacher with words or actions, they will never kill the students. After all, these students will be the "slaves" and "tools" of the Huangfu family in the future, and they still need to be carefully protected. If they really want to kill them

They will have to wait until after graduation.

"Do you want to continue the challenge?"

The referee looked at Yang Ling with a smile on his face, as if he wanted him to make the matter worse.

Watching a play is never a big deal.


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