Pokemon-Money Is Supreme Chapter 2862

Ye Ziming, who was also standing in the crowd, stared at Murong Ling's feet and narrowed his eyes. On the top of the hard granite floor tiles, just following Murong Ling's vacant stroke on his toes, a circle appeared vaguely, not very obvious, but if you look closely, you can still see it.

Ye Ziming just saw clearly that Murong Ling had never touched Ground when his toes circled.

Ling Xiao moved. Being good at Sanda and free fighting, he was moved like thunder. He paused with his left foot, arched his body, and focused his right fist with all his strength. A straight fist rushed towards Murong Ling's head with a sharp fist. In the crowd watching next to him, a cowardly waiter had already covered his mouth that was about to scream.

Murong Ling didn't move. In his eyes, this speed was basically a child player's home. He could achieve this speed by punching when he was nine years old. After mastering the "teleport" cultivation technique, and knowing the human body's breakthrough limit, the speed can surpass everything, even time and space. And he could clearly see Ling Xiao punching at the same time at least seven or eight weak spots were exposed all over his body. Although offense is the best defense, it is relative to being at the same level as you or nearly as good as you. If you really run into an expert and have such a weak spot when you offense, it will be fatal.

Murong Ling didn't move, her neck twisted slightly in a weird posture, just avoiding Ling Xiao's fist. And he clenched a fist with his right hand, and gently resisted Ling Xiao's inertially impacting body. The position was below the heart, three inches below the ribs, unbiased, and really one of those weak spots. Then slightly laughed at Ling Xiao: "come again".

Ling Xiao's face changed, he knew clearly that if Murong Ling's punch that hit him just now was used hard, he would also be seriously injured. Three inches below the ribs is one of the deadly parts of the human body.

Hearing Murong Ling say to come again, he clenched the teeth slightly, stepped back a few steps, jumped a few times, kicked sideways, slid forward and kicked it. Although he also knew that the pretty boy in front of him who looked at the gentleman might really not to be trifled with, but if he couldn't even touch his body, then this face would be really lost.

I bumped into it, and I bumped into someone’s hand outstretched. Murong Ling is still with the left hand, and the right hand is now backed behind him like a Grandmaster. With only one left hand, he clenched a fist against Ling Xiao and kicked the sole of his foot in front of him. With the smile of harmless to humans and animals still on his face, he said, "You are still slow, do you need to come again?" Ling Xiao knew that he really met the expert today. Although I don't know how deep the true knowledge of the man in front of me is, he knows that he has lost because of his face doesn't change and Frillish's resist oneself. I don't have any energy at all, I see myself in this show of believe oneself infallible. Changing individuals may fly into a rage out of humiliation, but Ling Xiao's military background is there after all, and until now he is also a martial artist, so although he is not as skilled as others, he is convinced in his heart.

So he blushed, shook the head, and said boldly: "No need to come again, I'm not as good as you. Maybe that silly tiger (Ahu) can fight with you. But you really Not from the Jiangnan Murong Family?" He felt that someone with such skills was impossible and unknown. If it was from the Jiangnan Murong Family, it would be easy to explain. After all, the century-old ancient martial arts inheritance was placed there. ..