Just now, when Shen Lang's Qi suddenly recovered, he was a little short of breath.

That is to say, this tiny detail was discovered by the young man in white robe.

"I forgot. There's a little fish here!" The young man in the white robe snorted and turned back with a slow smile.

It's on! Shen Lang quickly suppresses his breath and tries not to let the white robed youth realize that he has a threat.

The young man in white robe came over. Shen Lang was trying to get out of the way. A big hand had come to his forehead.

The speed of this claw is as fast as lightning. There is no time for the waves to dodge.

Can't hide!

The strength of the white robed youth is even stronger than the cloud falling snow. It's not at the same level as himself!

Shen Lang didn't recognize the defeat. He gambled that he couldn't lose his life!

As long as he has this time, he can make a fist with seven injuries.

Shen Lang holds his hands in a dark fist, calming his spirit and concentration.

As it turns out, Shen Lang is right!

Seeing that Shen Lang's breath was weak, the white robed youth lost his breath again. He thought that with a little effort, Shen Lang's head could be pinched and exploded.

Therefore, the white robed youth did not use some power at all, and they were too lazy to work their internal power.

Although some martial arts practitioners are strong in body and body, the fight of head is the same as that of normal people. Unless they practice the iron head skill, which is a chicken rib skill, they can hardly cultivate their head very hard.

But Shen Lang is a different kind, because his body channels, bones and collaterals have been reshaped many times, and his head is much harder than normal people.

After seizing Shen Lang's head, the white robed youth found that Shen Lang's head was abnormally hard and a little hard.

With such force, Shen Lang's head can be pinched and exploded. However, the young man in white robe doesn't want to splash blood and brain to stain his clothes, so he uses fingering to use genuine Qi.

"Drink!" Shen Lang seizes the opportunity, drinks it in a low voice, and puts out his double fists together. He tries his best to play the code of hiding and leaving with seven hurt fists!

There was a disdainful smile on the white robed young man's face. How ordinary Shen Lang's fists were? They were just like children fighting.

He was too lazy to dodge. He just wanted to kill Shen Lang, a small fish, with two fingers.

The move routine of seven injuries fist is relatively simple, straightforward, but more than a little powerful.

See white robe youth didn't dodge, God given opportunity! Shen Lang's double fists are firm and solid in the chest of the white robed youth!

"Dong!" It was like a bomb exploded.

"Poof!" Shen Lang sprayed his own blood first, covered his chest, and half knelt on the ground.

The white robed youth's eyes were wide and round. He looked down at the two punch marks that his chest had collapsed into, and then at the Shen wave. His face was unbelievable. He took a huge breath of blood, fell to the ground and shivered.

It's a success! Shen Lang endured the pain from his chest and was very happy.

The young man in the white robe was trembling and his face was like the earth. He was trying to take out a bottle of healing pills from the sleeve robe.

This guy's alive!

Under that kind of attack, the white robed youth can still live? It's worthy of being the little master of the Yin and Yang gate.

When Shen Lang's face sank, he stood up immediately, ignoring the stabbing pain from his chest, and his mouth was still bleeding.

He used all his last strength to lift a large stone bench beside him and smash it hard on the white robed youth's forehead!

"Dong!"

Another big bang.

Just like the sound of watermelon being smashed by a hammer, the head of the young man in white robe was smashed by a huge stone bench, and his brains burst and his blood spattered.

Shen Lang gasped heavily. He felt that his chest was about to explode. He could not help but vomit a lot of blood.

White robed youth's hands and feet twitched a few times, and he died in an instant!

I'm afraid he never dreamed that he would be killed by an unknown little character because he was the little leader of the Yin and Yang sect, wise for a lifetime, and had countless girls!

Shen Lang's eyes are full of Venus, and the whole person is paralyzed to the ground. He is still a little scared. Fortunately, he is right! It's Shen Lang's luck. Otherwise, it's not the young man in white robe, but he who burst his brain.

Cloud falling snow and Yi blowing snow are shocked and pale. They haven't reflected what happened. The white robed youth has been smashed to death by a stone bench?

Yi blows snow face to be slightly stunned, the crystal tears on eyelashes have not dried, some doubt whether they are wrong.

Is this Shen langgan?

The white robed youth's head was smashed in pieces. The blood clots in the brain on the ground were clearly visible. It was shocking and terrible! In this way, the young man in white robe is really dead and can't die any more.

This man is an expert in the middle of the query. He was killed by Shen Lang at the beginning of the query? It's too much of an exaggeration.

"Seven Hurt boxing! " Cloud snow pretty face slightly smothers.

Seeing the power of terror contained in Shen Lang 's double fists and the crackling sound of the blows, the storm broke out in the heart of the cloud falling snow!

Yunluoxue once had the honor to see the elders of the family use the seven hurt fist. Although it seems to be ordinary when he punches, it is very powerful when he hits something, which has a great effect. You can even smash a huge stone into powder!

Even in the Tianshan Mountain of Linhai, seven wound boxing is also a top skill with a reputation for being fierce.

"Seven hurt fist This is the secret of the two families of the cloud family and the Yi family. The elders of the family may not learn it. How could he... " Yunluoxue's pretty face changed. She tried to think of Shen Lang, but she couldn't move.

Because of the side effect of seven wound boxing, Shen Lang suffered a serious internal injury, fell to the ground, and even had no strength to speak, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.

For the first time, I used the secret of hiding and leaving without reservation. The load on the body was too great. My heart was almost broken!

Shen Lang struggled to sit up. He was trying to recover from meditation. However, he was dizzy and fell into a coma.

Although the threat has been relieved, the power of the medicine has not been solved. The two beauties are still weak and weak. It is very difficult for Yi to blow snow or even lift hands.

"Don't worry about so much, sister Luoxue. You can see if there is any healing Pill on you. Take it to Shen Lang quickly. He is seriously injured." I blow snow flustered to say.

The internal power of cloud falling snow is deeper than that of Yi blowing snow, and can barely move.

It may be that Shen Lang saved their lives, and Yun Luoxue left her prejudice. She took out a porcelain bottle from her arms, put on her own clothes, climbed to Shen Lang's side, and poured several healing pills into his mouth.

Shen Lang's injury is very serious, but it will not be life-threatening for a while.