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"No, the cloud piercing palm just now made the Qi in the body start to be disordered again." Shen Lang's heart suddenly sank.
You can't delay it. You must make a quick decision before you can survive!
Seeing that Shen Lang vomited blood, hunting blade and a long were very happy. They thought Shen Lang had been hurt by their palm attack just now.
This kid is nothing.
Ah long said with a grim smile: "this boy has been seriously injured. It's just the end of the crossbow. Let's get on!"
With a sneer, the hunter took the lead in rushing towards Shen Lang and swept his head like a fierce wind.
Shen Lang's eyes shrank and the Dragon catcher caught the right leg of the blade like lightning.
The blade was startled, and felt that his right leg was clamped by a pair of pliers, and he could not take it back. I wonder in my heart, isn't shenlang injured by hematemesis? How can you take the leg that you hit with all your strength?
Shen Lang pulls and pinches the leg bone of the hunting blade into pieces!
"Click" a crisp ring, the intense pain makes the hunting blade face distorted.
"Hum!" When the heavy waves swung, the hunting blade flew out and hit the wall heavily, making a heavy dull sound.
"It's no use!" Ah long's face was full of haze. He glared at the waves with red eyes, and his right palm was full of genuine Qi. He seemed to be ready to strike the strongest blow.
Shen Lang's eyes are burning, his right hand clenches into a fist, and his right arm's tendons burst! There's a little bit of black air coming up.
"Die for me!" Ah long gave out a fierce roar and clapped his hand at Shen Lang to get Shen Lang's heart.
Shen Lang looks blind. Seeing that the palm is about to be patted on Shen Lang's chest, ah long runs his internal power and increases his output, showing a ferocious expression of vowing to beat Shen Lang to death.
Between the lightning and flint, Shen Lang raised his head slightly and made a straight blow.
"Hum!" With a trace of disdain in the corner of his mouth, ah long thought that Shen Lang was a random punch in his hurry.
For Wu Xiu, palm technique is the most important, finger technique is the second, fist technique is the least popular.
The martial arts use internal power. The palm of the hand spits out internal power. The internal power is huge. The fist just carries internal power. It's as fast as thunder, just like the difference between the sea and thunder.
Although the thunder and lightning are strong, they are not as vast as the sea.
Generally, only low-level martial arts practitioners can use boxing, while high-level martial arts practitioners despise those who use boxing.
Unfortunately, ah long didn't know that there was a boxing method called qishang boxing, which was a different kind.
Seeing the blow from the waves, ah long's right palm wanted to block the attack. In his opinion, boxing is low-end after all. I don't think Shen Lang will do any harm.
The next moment, all hands meet.
"Click!"
The sound of bone fracture came, and Aron's face twisted instantly.
Ah long thought that his palm could defend against the attack of the waves, but it was so ridiculous! Shen Lang broke his right arm with one blow, and the bones were broken into several pieces. The whole arm was scattered by Shen Lang's one blow, and the blood gushed wildly.
Shen Lang's fist was not finished, and he hit ah long's face.
Ah long's pupil suddenly increased. He saw Shen Lang's right fist approaching his cheek inch by inch. It was impossible to dodge again!
The next moment, like the sound of heavy objects smashing into watermelons, half of a long's head was blown open by Shen Lang's blow! Blood storm, blood clots scattered, mixed with the brain, eyes and other turbid filth, dead can not die!
Shen Lang's punch is like a bomb. It's really shocking that it can strike such a strange force!
Ah long's miserable body fell in a pool of blood. He couldn't believe it when he was dying. What kind of boxing can have such exaggerated power?
The principle of qishang boxing is that there are many forces in one fist, either hard and fierce, or yin and soft, or soft in hard, or hard in soft, or horizontal, or straight, or inward.
Inspired by real Qi and self strength, many forces suddenly erupt in dislocation, which produces the effect of "bomb".
Don't mention a long, a five-star expert. Even if a six-star expert is in the middle of his cultivation, he will be killed if he is hit by Shen Lang's seven injury fist.
The hunting blade that fell on the corner of the wall twitched all over, and his face became completely frightened.
Although hunting blade had guessed that Shen Lang might be more difficult before, it was a dream that Shen Lang's strength was so strong.
Damn, this kid has been hiding his strength before!
Luo TIANYAO's life should be like this!
Shen Lang took a few breaths. The old man taught him seven moves and seven injuries. Although he only learned a little, his power was pretty good.
It's just that after using qishangquan, it consumes a lot of Qi that you can only control. Now the disordered Qi in your body is more and more uncontrolled, and there is a sharp tingling in your heart and lung.
Bearing the pain of heart and lung, Shen Lang locked his eyes on the hunting blade in the corner and strode past.Where is the hunting blade willing to submit? He jumps with one foot and looks ferocious. He splits towards Shen Lang's head with one palm. It seems that he wants to put all his eggs in one basket.
It's a pity that it has become a hunting blade for half a useless person, which is far from a threat to the waves.
The heavy wave gave a sharp kick.
"Boom!"
Shen Lang hit his opponent's belly solidly with his foot, and the edge of the hunting blade sprayed blood. The whole person flew seven or eight meters away and planted on the foot of the sofa.
"Cough..." The hunting blade covered his belly, and his mouth kept coughing up blood.
Shen Lang, with no expression on his face, stepped forward and heavily stepped on the face of the hunting blade.
"Luo TIANYAO's running dog, you can get into trouble with me, but the woman who dares to bully me is looking for death." Shen Lang grinned, his whole body exuding a strong evil spirit.
The hunting blade was shaking all over. He always felt that he had a lot of backbone. At least he was a powerful master. He would rather die than go to beg for mercy from the enemy in a low voice.
However, the great fear before his death permeated the heart of the hunter, and instantly destroyed the will and belief in the heart of the hunter. He was really unwilling to die like this. He gritted his teeth and begged for mercy: "Shen Mr. Shen, no It's not that I bullied Miss Su. Please spare my life. I'm very keen Thank you very much. As long as you let me go, I can tell you anything about the Luo family! "
"You want me to let you go? Dream
Shen Lang's face didn't show his happiness and anger, so he increased his strength on his feet.
"Ah
The sharp pain and torture made the blade howl.
Soon, the bridge of the nose of the hunting blade was crushed by the feet of the waves, and a lot of blood gushed out of the mouth and nose, which seemed a little miserable.
At the moment, the waves have no difference from a bloodthirsty devil, and there is no pity in my heart.
Continue to increase the strength of the feet, the head of the hunting blade was trampled to rags. After a few convulsions, he became unconscious and was trampled to death by the waves.
The hall is full of blood corpses. It looks creepy at a glance.
Shen Lang picked up the sharp knife on the ground and cut off the head of the hunting blade.
After that, Shen Lang turned to the bedroom door on the right side of the suite.
Luo TIANYAO is hiding in his bedroom. The main target of Shen Lang's entering Haizheng group building is Luo TIANYAO.
"Boom" a loud noise, waves kick open the door of the bedroom, sawdust.
Inside, Luo TIANYAO shivered with fright. He held his gun with shaking hands and looked at Shen Lang in horror: "you You don't come here, you come again I shot! Hunting Uncle hunting blade, come on Come and help me
Luo TIANYAO roared in panic.
"You mean him?"
Shen Lang gave a cold hum and threw the things in his hand.
Looking at the flying things, Luo TIANYAO subconsciously reached out to pick them up. Unexpectedly, it was a bloody head!
It's the blade!
Luo TIANYAO's cold hair stood up and sat on the ground, shaking off his guns.
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"No, the cloud piercing palm just now made the Qi in the body start to be disordered again." Shen Lang's heart suddenly sank.
You can't delay it. You must make a quick decision before you can survive!
Seeing that Shen Lang vomited blood, hunting blade and a long were very happy. They thought Shen Lang had been hurt by their palm attack just now.
This kid is nothing.
Ah long said with a grim smile: "this boy has been seriously injured. It's just the end of the crossbow. Let's get on!"
With a sneer, the hunter took the lead in rushing towards Shen Lang and swept his head like a fierce wind.
Shen Lang's eyes shrank and the Dragon catcher caught the right leg of the blade like lightning.
The blade was startled, and felt that his right leg was clamped by a pair of pliers, and he could not take it back. I wonder in my heart, isn't shenlang injured by hematemesis? How can you take the leg that you hit with all your strength?
Shen Lang pulls and pinches the leg bone of the hunting blade into pieces!
"Click" a crisp ring, the intense pain makes the hunting blade face distorted.
"Hum!" When the heavy waves swung, the hunting blade flew out and hit the wall heavily, making a heavy dull sound.
"It's no use!" Ah long's face was full of haze. He glared at the waves with red eyes, and his right palm was full of genuine Qi. He seemed to be ready to strike the strongest blow.
Shen Lang's eyes are burning, his right hand clenches into a fist, and his right arm's tendons burst! There's a little bit of black air coming up.
"Die for me!" Ah long gave out a fierce roar and clapped his hand at Shen Lang to get Shen Lang's heart.
Shen Lang looks blind. Seeing that the palm is about to be patted on Shen Lang's chest, ah long runs his internal power and increases his output, showing a ferocious expression of vowing to beat Shen Lang to death.
Between the lightning and flint, Shen Lang raised his head slightly and made a straight blow.
"Hum!" With a trace of disdain in the corner of his mouth, ah long thought that Shen Lang was a random punch in his hurry.
For Wu Xiu, palm technique is the most important, finger technique is the second, fist technique is the least popular.
The martial arts use internal power. The palm of the hand spits out internal power. The internal power is huge. The fist just carries internal power. It's as fast as thunder, just like the difference between the sea and thunder.
Although the thunder and lightning are strong, they are not as vast as the sea.
Generally, only low-level martial arts practitioners can use boxing, while high-level martial arts practitioners despise those who use boxing.
Unfortunately, ah long didn't know that there was a boxing method called qishang boxing, which was a different kind.
Seeing the blow from the waves, ah long's right palm wanted to block the attack. In his opinion, boxing is low-end after all. I don't think Shen Lang will do any harm.
The next moment, all hands meet.
"Click!"
The sound of bone fracture came, and Aron's face twisted instantly.
Ah long thought that his palm could defend against the attack of the waves, but it was so ridiculous! Shen Lang broke his right arm with one blow, and the bones were broken into several pieces. The whole arm was scattered by Shen Lang's one blow, and the blood gushed wildly.
Shen Lang's fist was not finished, and he hit ah long's face.
Ah long's pupil suddenly increased. He saw Shen Lang's right fist approaching his cheek inch by inch. It was impossible to dodge again!
The next moment, like the sound of heavy objects smashing into watermelons, half of a long's head was blown open by Shen Lang's blow! Blood storm, blood clots scattered, mixed with the brain, eyes and other turbid filth, dead can not die!
Shen Lang's punch is like a bomb. It's really shocking that it can strike such a strange force!
Ah long's miserable body fell in a pool of blood. He couldn't believe it when he was dying. What kind of boxing can have such exaggerated power?
The principle of qishang boxing is that there are many forces in one fist, either hard and fierce, or yin and soft, or soft in hard, or hard in soft, or horizontal, or straight, or inward.
Inspired by real Qi and self strength, many forces suddenly erupt in dislocation, which produces the effect of "bomb".
Don't mention a long, a five-star expert. Even if a six-star expert is in the middle of his cultivation, he will be killed if he is hit by Shen Lang's seven injury fist.
The hunting blade that fell on the corner of the wall twitched all over, and his face became completely frightened.
Although hunting blade had guessed that Shen Lang might be more difficult before, it was a dream that Shen Lang's strength was so strong.
Damn, this kid has been hiding his strength before!
Luo TIANYAO's life should be like this!
Shen Lang took a few breaths. The old man taught him seven moves and seven injuries. Although he only learned a little, his power was pretty good.
It's just that after using qishangquan, it consumes a lot of Qi that you can only control. Now the disordered Qi in your body is more and more uncontrolled, and there is a sharp tingling in your heart and lung.
Bearing the pain of heart and lung, Shen Lang locked his eyes on the hunting blade in the corner and strode past.Where is the hunting blade willing to submit? He jumps with one foot and looks ferocious. He splits towards Shen Lang's head with one palm. It seems that he wants to put all his eggs in one basket.
It's a pity that it has become a hunting blade for half a useless person, which is far from a threat to the waves.
The heavy wave gave a sharp kick.
"Boom!"
Shen Lang hit his opponent's belly solidly with his foot, and the edge of the hunting blade sprayed blood. The whole person flew seven or eight meters away and planted on the foot of the sofa.
"Cough..." The hunting blade covered his belly, and his mouth kept coughing up blood.
Shen Lang, with no expression on his face, stepped forward and heavily stepped on the face of the hunting blade.
"Luo TIANYAO's running dog, you can get into trouble with me, but the woman who dares to bully me is looking for death." Shen Lang grinned, his whole body exuding a strong evil spirit.
The hunting blade was shaking all over. He always felt that he had a lot of backbone. At least he was a powerful master. He would rather die than go to beg for mercy from the enemy in a low voice.
However, the great fear before his death permeated the heart of the hunter, and instantly destroyed the will and belief in the heart of the hunter. He was really unwilling to die like this. He gritted his teeth and begged for mercy: "Shen Mr. Shen, no It's not that I bullied Miss Su. Please spare my life. I'm very keen Thank you very much. As long as you let me go, I can tell you anything about the Luo family! "
"You want me to let you go? Dream
Shen Lang's face didn't show his happiness and anger, so he increased his strength on his feet.
"Ah
The sharp pain and torture made the blade howl.
Soon, the bridge of the nose of the hunting blade was crushed by the feet of the waves, and a lot of blood gushed out of the mouth and nose, which seemed a little miserable.
At the moment, the waves have no difference from a bloodthirsty devil, and there is no pity in my heart.
Continue to increase the strength of the feet, the head of the hunting blade was trampled to rags. After a few convulsions, he became unconscious and was trampled to death by the waves.
The hall is full of blood corpses. It looks creepy at a glance.
Shen Lang picked up the sharp knife on the ground and cut off the head of the hunting blade.
After that, Shen Lang turned to the bedroom door on the right side of the suite.
Luo TIANYAO is hiding in his bedroom. The main target of Shen Lang's entering Haizheng group building is Luo TIANYAO.
"Boom" a loud noise, waves kick open the door of the bedroom, sawdust.
Inside, Luo TIANYAO shivered with fright. He held his gun with shaking hands and looked at Shen Lang in horror: "you You don't come here, you come again I shot! Hunting Uncle hunting blade, come on Come and help me
Luo TIANYAO roared in panic.
"You mean him?"
Shen Lang gave a cold hum and threw the things in his hand.
Looking at the flying things, Luo TIANYAO subconsciously reached out to pick them up. Unexpectedly, it was a bloody head!
It's the blade!
Luo TIANYAO's cold hair stood up and sat on the ground, shaking off his guns.
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"No, the cloud piercing palm just now made the Qi in the body start to be disordered again." Shen Lang's heart suddenly sank. You can't delay it. You must make a quick decision before you can survive! Seeing that Shen Lang vomited blood, hunting blade and a long were very happy. They thought Shen Lang had been hurt by their palm attack just now. This kid is nothing. Ah long said with a grim smile: "this boy has been seriously injured. It's just the end of the crossbow. Let's get on!" With a sneer, the hunter took the lead in rushing towards Shen Lang and swept his head like a fierce wind. Shen Lang's eyes shrank and the Dragon catcher caught the right leg of the blade like lightning. The blade was startled, and felt that his right leg was clamped by a pair of pliers, and he could not take it back. I wonder in my heart, isn't shenlang injured by hematemesis? How can you take the leg that you hit with all your strength? Shen Lang pulls and pinches the leg bone of the hunting blade into pieces! "Click" a crisp ring, the intense pain makes the hunting blade face distorted. "Hum!" When the heavy waves swung, the hunting blade flew out and hit the wall heavily, making a heavy dull sound. "It's no use!" Ah long's face was full of haze. He glared at the waves with red eyes, and his right palm was full of genuine Qi. He seemed to be ready to strike the strongest blow. Shen Lang's eyes are burning, his right hand clenches into a fist, and his right arm's tendons burst! There's a little bit of black air coming up. "Die for me!" Ah long gave out a fierce roar and clapped his hand at Shen Lang to get Shen Lang's heart. Shen Lang looks blind. Seeing that the palm is about to be patted on Shen Lang's chest, ah long runs his internal power and increases his output, showing a ferocious expression of vowing to beat Shen Lang to death. Between the lightning and flint, Shen Lang raised his head slightly and made a straight blow. "Hum!" With a trace of disdain in the corner of his mouth, ah long thought that Shen Lang was a random punch in his hurry. For Wu Xiu, palm technique is the most important, finger technique is the second, fist technique is the least popular. The martial arts use internal power. The palm of the hand spits out internal power. The internal power is huge. The fist just carries internal power. It's as fast as thunder, just like the difference between the sea and thunder. Although the thunder and lightning are strong, they are not as vast as the sea. Generally, only low-level martial arts practitioners can use boxing, while high-level martial arts practitioners despise those who use boxing. Unfortunately, ah long didn't know that there was a boxing method called qishang boxing, which was a different kind. Seeing the blow from the waves, ah long's right palm wanted to block the attack. In his opinion, boxing is low-end after all. I don't think Shen Lang will do any harm. The next moment, all hands meet. "Click!" The sound of bone fracture came, and Aron's face twisted instantly. Ah long thought that his palm could defend against the attack of the waves, but it was so ridiculous! Shen Lang broke his right arm with one blow, and the bones were broken into several pieces. The whole arm was scattered by Shen Lang's one blow, and the blood gushed wildly. Shen Lang's fist was not finished, and he hit ah long's face. Ah long's pupil suddenly increased. He saw Shen Lang's right fist approaching his cheek inch by inch. It was impossible to dodge again! The next moment, like the sound of heavy objects smashing into watermelons, half of a long's head was blown open by Shen Lang's blow! Blood storm, blood clots scattered, mixed with the brain, eyes and other turbid filth, dead can not die! Shen Lang's punch is like a bomb. It's really shocking that it can strike such a strange force! Ah long's miserable body fell in a pool of blood. He couldn't believe it when he was dying. What kind of boxing can have such exaggerated power? The principle of qishang boxing is that there are many forces in one fist, either hard and fierce, or yin and soft, or soft in hard, or hard in soft, or horizontal, or straight, or inward. Inspired by real Qi and self strength, many forces suddenly erupt in dislocation, which produces the effect of "bomb". Don't mention a long, a five-star expert. Even if a six-star expert is in the middle of his cultivation, he will be killed if he is hit by Shen Lang's seven injury fist. The hunting blade that fell on the corner of the wall twitched all over, and his face became completely frightened. Although hunting blade had guessed that Shen Lang might be more difficult before, it was a dream that Shen Lang's strength was so strong. Damn, this kid has been hiding his strength before! Luo TIANYAO's life should be like this! Shen Lang took a few breaths. The old man taught him seven moves and seven injuries. Although he only learned a little, his power was pretty good. It's just that after using qishangquan, it consumes a lot of Qi that you can only control. Now the disordered Qi in your body is more and more uncontrolled, and there is a sharp tingling in your heart and lung. Bearing the pain of heart and lung, Shen Lang locked his eyes on the hunting blade in the corner and strode past.Where is the hunting blade willing to submit? He jumps with one foot and looks ferocious. He splits towards Shen Lang's head with one palm. It seems that he wants to put all his eggs in one basket. It's a pity that it has become a hunting blade for half a useless person, which is far from a threat to the waves. The heavy wave gave a sharp kick. "Boom!" Shen Lang hit his opponent's belly solidly with his foot, and the edge of the hunting blade sprayed blood. The whole person flew seven or eight meters away and planted on the foot of the sofa. "Cough..." The hunting blade covered his belly, and his mouth kept coughing up blood. Shen Lang, with no expression on his face, stepped forward and heavily stepped on the face of the hunting blade. "Luo TIANYAO's running dog, you can get into trouble with me, but the woman who dares to bully me is looking for death." Shen Lang grinned, his whole body exuding a strong evil spirit. The hunting blade was shaking all over. He always felt that he had a lot of backbone. At least he was a powerful master. He would rather die than go to beg for mercy from the enemy in a low voice. However, the great fear before his death permeated the heart of the hunter, and instantly destroyed the will and belief in the heart of the hunter. He was really unwilling to die like this. He gritted his teeth and begged for mercy: "Shen Mr. Shen, no It's not that I bullied Miss Su. Please spare my life. I'm very keen Thank you very much. As long as you let me go, I can tell you anything about the Luo family! " "You want me to let you go? Dream Shen Lang's face didn't show his happiness and anger, so he increased his strength on his feet. "Ah The sharp pain and torture made the blade howl. Soon, the bridge of the nose of the hunting blade was crushed by the feet of the waves, and a lot of blood gushed out of the mouth and nose, which seemed a little miserable. At the moment, the waves have no difference from a bloodthirsty devil, and there is no pity in my heart. Continue to increase the strength of the feet, the head of the hunting blade was trampled to rags. After a few convulsions, he became unconscious and was trampled to death by the waves. The hall is full of blood corpses. It looks creepy at a glance. Shen Lang picked up the sharp knife on the ground and cut off the head of the hunting blade. After that, Shen Lang turned to the bedroom door on the right side of the suite. Luo TIANYAO is hiding in his bedroom. The main target of Shen Lang's entering Haizheng group building is Luo TIANYAO. "Boom" a loud noise, waves kick open the door of the bedroom, sawdust. Inside, Luo TIANYAO shivered with fright. He held his gun with shaking hands and looked at Shen Lang in horror: "you You don't come here, you come again I shot! Hunting Uncle hunting blade, come on Come and help me Luo TIANYAO roared in panic. "You mean him?" Shen Lang gave a cold hum and threw the things in his hand. Looking at the flying things, Luo TIANYAO subconsciously reached out to pick them up. Unexpectedly, it was a bloody head! It's the blade! Luo TIANYAO's cold hair stood up and sat on the ground, shaking off his guns. Please remember the first domain name of this book: xsbooktxt.com . Reading website: M xsbooktxt.com
