Many people don't even see clearly, what is going on? What is the situation?
This Song'e was about to kick Lan Ling's head, so why did he suddenly fly out?
"Bang!" Song'e fell to the ground hard and tried hard to get up. After trying several times, he stumbled to the bottom and vomited blood.
But he still used all his strength to kneel down and sit up, clasped his hands towards Lan Ling and said: "Master, I lost. Thank you for letting me see my true martial arts. Although I lost, I am extremely lucky."
This is indeed a martial arts idiot.
Lan Ling stepped forward and gently massaged his Tanzhong point for a while.
Suddenly, all the pain in Song'e's body disappeared without a trace, and he felt the miracle even more. He immediately sat down on the spot, closed his eyes and thought about everything just now.
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Lin Hao looked at this scene in shock. He didn't expect that Lan Ling was so powerful. Song'e was defeated in one move. He immediately looked directly at the Russian A-level mercenary.
The majestic and vigorous mercenary stood up, looked at Song'e with eyes full of contempt, and then muttered for a while.
At this time, Lan Ling can understand any language in the world, because he does not even need to listen, but only needs to analyze the mental waves released when they speak.
"You idiot, this pretty boy can't compare to you in strength or speed. He just used a clever trick, and you actually think of him as a master."
He spoke in English. Lin Hao didn't understand English, so the assistant next to him translated it for him.
After Lin Hao heard this, he couldn't help but look at Ming Ye, the top hard-core master in East China next to him.
The martial arts master Ming Ye did not understand English, but his apprentice Ah Bing knew English and immediately translated it for the master.
"Hahaha..." the number one hard-core master in East China said: "I have a broad and profound knowledge of Chinese martial arts. This little friend has shocked the warriors of allied countries even though he has only a basic understanding of it. It can be seen that my Chinese martial arts is the best among Wanjia's fighting skills. This
How about cultivating acupuncture points? Although it is good for internal masters, I am not a hardcore master who can’t do it. Ah Bing, go and demonstrate it."
"Yes!" Ming Ye's apprentice A Bing said.
Then, this Ah Bing came to Lin Hao's side as a majestic bodyguard and said: "I'm going to order you, be prepared."
Suddenly, this bodyguard, who was as strong as a bear, mustered up all his strength, and the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged, and then he roared loudly: "You do it."
Ah Bing raised two fingers and pointed at the bodyguard's Tanzhong point.
"ah……"
Lin Hao's bodyguard roared suddenly, and then his face instantly turned blue and purple. He stumbled and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Ah Bing stepped forward and helped him massage and relieve his acupoints.
After a while, the bodyguard felt himself coming back to his senses. At that moment, he felt that he was really going to die. His whole brain was deprived of oxygen, all the blood was congested together, and his whole body seemed to explode. It was extremely painful.
After this performance, everyone suddenly realized that this was what happened.
Ming Ye, the number one master in East China, said: "This kid is learning internal martial arts and is good at being gentle and dexterous. He must not have been studying for a long time, so he can't compete head-on with others. He can only look for opportunities to make sneak attacks. Although it's not very good.
Brilliant, but in the battle of life and death, there is nothing to blame."
The number one expert in East China, who sounded like a master, secretly trampled on Lan Ling with every word he spoke, reducing him to someone who only knew how to opportunistically and sneakily attack.
However, he had a very understanding tone. He had the tone of a great master commenting on a little macaque, and he was condescending.
This group of martial arts people may be good at their hands, but they are definitely better at talking. If they have the opportunity to step on others, they will never let it go. Because when it comes to job issues, the market is so niche that if you don't step on it,
How do you make me look awesome?
Then, Master Ming said to the Russian A-level mercenary: "I'll give you some advice. Don't fight with him. It's best to kill him with one blow from a distance."
Disciple A Bing translated it to the mercenary, but the mercenary master did not comment.
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Nicholas, the Russian A-level mercenary, came on stage, still playing with a dagger in his hand.
Lan Ling stood ten meters opposite him.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The mercenary master Nicholas suddenly threw out three daggers quickly, attacking Lanling's upper, middle and lower sections, completely sealing him to death.
He listened anyway and took Lan Ling's life from a distance.
At this distance, the dagger he threw was completely accurate.
"Ah..." At the same time, he roared, and his whole body rushed towards Lan Ling like a cannonball.
Even if the dagger hits Lan Ling, he will rush over and beat Lan Ling into a pulp.
This is his signature feature. Once an enemy is hit, their bones will be shattered and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
The louder the sign, the higher his price.
The three daggers flew very fast, reaching a distance of ten meters in an instant, at least not visible to anyone around them.
However……
Lan Ling stood motionless.
The three daggers seemed to have turned on their own, flying past his ears and between his legs.
Master Ming could see it clearly and couldn't help but be shocked?
This distance is obviously a sure hit, so why did it miss?
Did this mercenary master Nicholas do it on purpose? Was it to distract Lan Ling from evading, and then be killed by him with one blow?
It should be like this, it is definitely like this, otherwise this mercenary master would definitely hit him from a distance of ten meters.
And at this moment!
"boom!"
This Russian A-level mercenary had already arrived, and his terrifying iron fist hit Lan Ling like a torrential rain.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
In just a short moment, he punched Lan Ling more than a hundred times.
Everyone couldn't bear to look at it. Nicholas, the mercenary master, had a punch with a force of 200 kilograms, and he was also equipped with an extremely sharp and hard tungsten steel fist.
Therefore, the scene in front of me must be extremely tragic. Lan Ling, the pretty boy, must have been beaten into a rag bag and turned into mud.
"Ah, ah, ah..." After the mercenary Nicholas punched hundreds of people in a rainstorm and lightning, he let out a burst of wolf roars, and then slammed the marble stairs next to him in a circle.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the extremely hard marble staircase was smashed through, with rocks flying.
This scene is so amazing. He actually punched through the cement and marble staircase? How terrible?
If this were to hit a person, wouldn't it be like beating him to a pulp alive?
Of course, the onlookers did not know that the punch that punched through the marble staircase was actually the result of the tungsten steel punch.
After finishing the payment, Nicholas turned around and walked away without even looking at it: "Remember to transfer the money to my account."
He looked very cold, because every time he finished the beating, he would not look at the body, because there was nothing to see, and it must have been beaten into mud.
However, at this time, Lan Ling's voice came from behind.
"Why did you leave before the fight was over?"
Then, Lan Ling walked out from the shadow of the stairs.
His whole body was safe and sound, not even his clothes were torn.
The mercenary master Nicholas looked at his eyes in disbelief. He had just punched hundreds of people, but the other party did nothing. How could it be possible?
"No, it's impossible!" Nicholas shouted.
Then, he suddenly stepped forward, waved his terrifying iron fist, and slammed Lan Ling's chest and heart.
This iron fist whizzed past, with a force of hundreds of kilograms, coupled with the terrifying speed, the total momentum was enough to kill a cow.
"boom!"
The iron fist with a tungsten steel punch hit Lan Ling's chest and heart hard.
However……
It was like being hit in the air, with no reaction at all.
Nicholas seemed to have seen a ghost, looking at his fist in disbelief and then at Lan Ling's chest.
Then, he punched Lan Ling's chest wildly.
However, Lanling is still safe and sound.
"You are too murderous and have killed too many people. I will destroy this arm for you." Lan Ling said lightly, grabbed his arm and shook it gently.
"Ah..." A shrill howl.
All I saw was that the Russian mercenary master's thick arm was broken and then shattered piece by piece.
It's really like a slow-motion movie, parsed frame by frame.
The entire arm was obviously made of flesh and blood, but it was shattered inch by inch like plaster.
Then, the arm of Nicholas, the mercenary master, disappeared and turned into a pool of flesh and blood on the ground.
Everyone was completely stunned!
Mom?
Actually, there is such an awesome master?
It's so, so terrible!
Lan Ling turned around and walked towards Ming Ye, the number one master in East China.
At this time, Nicholas, the mercenary master behind him, suddenly took out a large-caliber pistol, pointed it at Lan Ling's back and opened fire.
"boom!"
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