Chapter 138

"No, the cloud piercing palm just now made the Qi in the body start to be disordered again." Shen Lang's heart sank suddenly.

Can't delay, before own strength survives, must fight quickly!

Seeing Shen Lang spit blood, the hunter blade and a long are very happy. They think that Shen Lang has been beaten into internal injury by their palm attack.

This kid is nothing.

A long said with a grim smile: "this boy has been seriously injured, but at the end of the crossbow, let's go quickly!"

With a sneer, the hunting blade took the lead in rushing towards Shen Lang and swept towards Shen Lang's head like a whip leg.

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk. He grabbed the right leg of the hunting blade like lightning.

The blade was shocked and felt as if his right leg had been clamped by a pair of tongs and could never be taken back. In the heart wonder, isn't Shen Lang vomiting blood hurt? How can I catch my tan leg?

Shen Lang pulls and pinches the leg bones of the hunting blade directly into pieces!

"Click" a crisp sound, strong pain let the hunting blade face distorted.

"Hum!" As soon as Shen Lang threw it, the whole 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, and he glared at Shen Lang with his red eyes. His right palm was full of genuine Qi and seemed to be ready to make the strongest attack.

Shen Lang's eyes are like torches, his right hand is holding tightly into a fist, and his right arm is full of blue tendons! There's a little bit of black air coming out.

"Die for me!" A long issued a fierce roar, and suddenly hit the Shen wave with a slap, straight to the heart of the Shen wave.

Shen Lang turns a blind eye. Seeing that this palm is about to be slapped on Shen Lang's chest, a-long runs his whole body's internal power and increases his output, showing a ferocious expression of vowing to beat Shen Lang to death.

Between the electric light and the flint, the Shen wave raised his head slightly, and without a fancy blow, went straight past.

"Hum!" A long mouth with a trace of disdain, thought that Shen Lang is under the impatience of a random hit.

For martial arts, the palm technique is respected, followed by fingering, and boxing is the least popular.

The martial arts use internal power. The palm emits the internal force. The internal force is huge and majestic, while the fist just carries the internal force. It is as fast as thunder, just like the difference between the sea and the thunder and lightning.

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, a long did not know that there is a boxing called seven injuries boxing is an alien.

Seeing the blow of Shen Lang, a long's right palm wants to block Shen Lang's attack. In his opinion, after all, those like boxing are relatively low-end, and I don't expect that Shen Lang's move will do no harm.

The next moment, the palms meet.

"Click!"

The sound of bone fracture came along, and a long's face was distorted instantly.

A long thought his palm could defend against the attack of Shen Lang, but it was so ridiculous! Shen Lang broke his right arm with one blow, and his bones were broken into several pieces. The whole arm was scattered by Shen Lang's fist, and the blood gushed wildly.

Shen Lang's fist has not yet been struck, and he directly smashes into a long's face.

A long's pupil increases abruptly. He sees Shen Lang's right fist inch by inch close to his cheek. It's impossible to dodge any more!

The next moment, like the sound of heavy objects hitting watermelon, half of a long's head was blown open by Shen Lang's fist! Blood raging, blood clots scattered, mixed with brain, eyes and other turbid filth, dead can not die again!

Shen Lang's fist is like a bomb. It's really shocking to be able to play such a strange force!

A long's miserable corpse fell into 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 seven injuries boxing is that one fist contains many forces, which are hard and fierce, soft in Yin, soft in hardness, rigid in softness, horizontal out, straight delivery, or inward contraction.

Inspired by the true Qi and its own strength, it causes multiple forces to erupt in dislocation, which produces the effect of "bomb".

Don't say it's a five-star master like a long. Even if the six-star master is in the middle of his cultivation, he will be killed by Shen Lang's seven injury fist.

The hunting blade, who fell to the corner of the wall, convulsed all over, and his face became completely frightened.

Although the hunting blade had guessed that Shen Lang might be more difficult, he never dreamed that Shen Lang's strength was so strong.

Damn it, this boy has been hiding his strength before!

If you get into this kind of evil star, Luo TIANYAO's life should be like this!

Shen Lang gasped for breath. Although the old man taught him seven moves and seven injuries boxing, it was not bad.

It's just that after using the seven injury fists, I've consumed a lot of genuine Qi that I can only control. Now the Qi in disorder in the body is more and more uncontrollable, and there is also a sharp pain in the heart and lung.

Bearing the pain of the heart and lung, Shen Lang fixed his eyes on the hunting blade in the corner and strode over.The hunting blade is not willing to yield. It jumps with one foot and looks ferocious. It seems that he wants to put all his eggs in one basket.

It's a pity that it has become a half useless hunting blade, which is far from a threat to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang gave a sharp kick.

"Boom

Shen Lang's foot knot solidly hit the other side's abdomen, and the cutting edge spurted blood. The whole person flew seven or eight meters away and planted on the foot of the sofa.

"Cough..." The hunting blade covers his abdomen, and his mouth coughs up blood.

Shen Lang, expressionless, stepped forward and stepped heavily on the blade's face.

"Luo TIANYAO's running dog, you can offend my Shen Lang, but the woman who dares to bully me is to seek death." Shen Lang grinned, exuding a strong evil spirit.

The blade trembled all over. He always felt that he had backbone. At any rate, he was a powerful expert. He would rather die than humbly beg for mercy from the enemy.

However, the great fear before his death permeated the blade's heart, which broke down the will and faith in the hunter's heart. He was not willing 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 have a sense of hunting edge 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 did not show joy and anger, and increased the strength of his feet.

"Ah

The sharp pain and torture made the blade howl.

Soon, the nose bones of the hunting blade were crushed by Shen Lang's feet, and a lot of blood gushed out from the mouth and nose, which looked terrible.

At the moment, Shen Lang is no different from a bloodthirsty devil. He has no pity in his heart.

Continue to increase the strength on the feet, the head of the hunting blade was trampled to pieces, the hands and feet twitched a few times, then he was unconscious and was trampled to death by Shen Lang.

The hall is full of blood corpses, which 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 finishing this, Shen Lang turns his head and walks to the bedroom door on the right side of the suite.

Luo TIANYAO is hidden in his bedroom. The main target of Shen Lang's killing into Haizheng group building is Luo TIANYAO.

"Boom" a loud sound, Shen Lang kicked open the door of the bedroom, sawdust flying.

Luo TIANYAO inside was so scared that he shivered all over his body. His hands were shaking and holding his gun. He looked at Shen Lang in horror: "you You don't come here, you come back I'll shoot! Hunting Uncle hunting blade, come on Come and help me

Luo TIANYAO roared in panic.

"You mean him?"

Shen Lang snorted coldly and threw the things in his hand.

Looking at the flying things, Luo TIANYAO subconsciously reached out to receive, did not expect to be a bloody head!

It's a hunting blade!

Luo TIANYAO all over the body cold hair erect, scared to sit on the ground, the gun in the hand shakes off.

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