With Yang Qingyin behind him, Luo Ziling had no choice but to step forward and hold out his hands to block him.
With a "bang" sound, Luo Ziling's blocking hands collided heavily with the opponent's kicked legs.
Luo Ziling only felt a strong force turning from the direction of his arms, and had to use a backward jump to eliminate the opponent's strength.
The man in black, whose face was covered, didn't seem to expect that Luo Ziling could react so quickly in his haste and was not kicked away by him. But the man in black didn't hesitate and gave Luo Ziling another spin kick to the unsteady footing.
Attack came, and a series of attacks followed.
From the contact between the two just now, as well as the opponent's continuous attack speed, Luo Ziling had already felt that the masked man's attack power was terrifying and his skills were completely superior to him, and he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.
If he were alone, he wouldn't be very scared, but with Yang Qingyin beside him, who had little self-protection ability, he was afraid that something might happen to Yang Qingyin, so he was very nervous.
While bravely rushing forward to avoid the other party accidentally injuring Yang Qingyin, he yelled at Yang Qingyin twice, meaning to ask her to get away quickly, seek help, and contact Ye Xiaoli and Yang Xiaodong.
Luo Ziling was also cursing himself in his heart. In order to avoid being disturbed today, he sent Ye Xiaoli and Yang Xiaodong away to prevent them from approaching. As a result, there were no reinforcements.
He didn't expect anyone to kill him, and he wanted to continue to repair the relationship with Yang Qingyin, so he didn't want anyone to disturb him.
However, he also knew that Ye Xiaoli and Yang Xiaodong would not run very far. If they knew that they were in danger, these two people and Wang Zhenjun would definitely appear as soon as possible. As long as they could arrive in time, things would not be very troublesome.
This was not the first time Yang Qingyin encountered such a thing, so after being panicked for a while, he calmed down and immediately retreated to a nearby big tree and took out his mobile phone to contact Ye Xiaoli.
When Yang Qingyin contacted Ye Xiaoli, Luo Ziling had already been kicked by the man in black.
The attack speed of the man in black was far faster than Luo Ziling's imagination, and he was in a hurry to meet the enemy, so he was restrained by the opponent in every way.
Luo Ziling's martial arts were all taught by his grandfather Luo Liansheng. In his opinion, his grandfather was not as fast as the man in black.
In other words, this man in black is the strongest master Luo Ziling has encountered since he learned martial arts. He is definitely more skilled than his grandfather and better than him.
Therefore, he did not dare to be careless, put all his strength into meeting the opponent's attack, and tried to switch from defense to offense.
But his efforts were in vain. The opponent's attack speed was so fast that he could not switch from defense to offense. Even if he tried his best to fight back, he could not gain the initiative. When he tried his best to fight back, he was hit by the opponent again.
A big punch and a big kick.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly. When the opponent succeeded in attacking, he quickly slid his hand away without causing serious damage to himself.
With a "bang" sound, Luo Ziling used his own arm to resist the opponent's side kick. The opponent's force was surprisingly strong, and Luo Ziling felt as if his arm was about to break.
The flexibility of the body decreased with the decline of physical strength. After a head-on confrontation with the opponent and blocked the opponent's kick, Luo Ziling was unable to avoid or block the opponent's subsequent spin kick. The man in black hit him with a heavy kick.
Luo Ziling screamed, flew up and fell heavily to the ground.
Luo Ziling suddenly felt desperate. He knew that if the opponent continued to attack, he would be seriously injured if not dead.
"Oh, my life is at stake." Although he rolled away flexibly a few steps after landing and tried to struggle to get up, he knew that when he got up, another heavy blow from the opponent would definitely fall on him.
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But what surprised him was that the man in black did not continue to attack. Instead, he stopped his hands and feet, glanced at Luo Ziling who was struggling to get up, turned around and walked away, disappearing into the darkness.
Luo Ziling, who finally got up from the ground, watched in surprise as the man in black disappeared into the darkness, looking puzzled.
But he immediately knew why the man in black left quickly, because he heard the sound of fast footsteps, and then heard Ye Xiaoli's voice. It should be that the man in black heard someone coming here quickly, so he chose
retreat.
But Luo Ziling felt that it was a bit unreasonable. Ye Xiaoli's skills were far inferior to him. The man in black was so skilled that he was fully capable of beating Ye Xiaoli to death or seriously injuring him, or even killing Ye Xiaoli when she arrived.
For a master like the man in black, even if Ye Xiaoli uses a gun, she may not be able to defeat him.
With the speed of this man in black, it is not difficult to dodge bullets.
When Ye Xiaoli rushed to Yang Qingyin's side, Luo Ziling was already struggling.
However, the pain all over his body made it difficult for him to walk.
The last time someone stabbed him in the back, it didn't seem as serious as today. At least Luo Ziling could still move freely at that time, but today, he was not so lucky. Luo Ziling had to squat down to let himself recover some strength, and then
Check the injury for yourself.
Yang Qingyin, who was scared to death, finally came to his senses after the man in black fled and Ye Xiaoli appeared.
Ignoring Ye Xiaoli's questions, she quickly ran to Luo Ziling and asked Luo Ziling anxiously: "How are you? Are you okay?"
Yang Qingyin's voice was trembling when she asked this question, and her tears were rolling down her face.
She never expected that she would shed tears in front of Luo Ziling twice in just a few days, and both times she would shed tears because of Luo Ziling.
Last time I was sad, this time I was concerned.
"It's okay, it seems that his hands and legs are not broken." Luo Ziling stood up with Yang Qingyin's help. After moving his hands and feet, he smiled and said to Yang Qingyin: "Don't worry, it's not hurt anywhere. It seems
This guy showed mercy."
The severe pain slowly subsided. When Luo Ziling moved his hands and feet, he was surprised to find that his injuries were not serious.
The severe pain just now reduced his mobility to the point where he couldn't stand up at once.
Suddenly, he thought of something and immediately asked Ye Xiaoli: "Where is Yang Xiaodong? Where are they?"
"I have already contacted him and he said he would come right away." Ye Xiaoli also looked frightened. "Logically, he should show up earlier than me."
Luo Ziling looked around, but still didn't see Yang Xiaodong's figure, and his doubts became more serious.
But instead of expressing his doubts, he stood up and jumped twice.
When he found that his body's flexibility quickly recovered with the relief of pain, his doubts became even more intense.
As doubts entered his mind further, he also had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.