Chapter 1117

It all happened so fast.

Many people don't even see clearly. What's the situation? What is the situation?

Song er's eyes are about to kick and explode Lanling's head. How can he suddenly fly out?

"Bang!" Song'e fell to the ground and tried to struggle to get up. After several times, he staggered to the end and vomited blood.

But he still tried his best to kneel down and sit up, facing Lanling with his hands folded: "master, I lost, thank you for letting me see the real martial arts. Although I lost, I was extremely lucky

This is indeed a martial arts maniac.

Lanling comes forward and gently massages his Shanzhong acupoint.

Suddenly, all the pain on song'e disappeared, and he felt the miracle more. He immediately sat down in situ, closed his eyes and felt the aftertaste of all that had just happened.

……

Lin Hao looked at this scene in surprise. He didn't expect that Lanling was so powerful. Song'e lost his move. He immediately looked directly at the Russian A-class mercenary.

The strong and vigorous mercenary stood up, looked at song'e with scorn, and murmured for a while.

At this time, Lanling can understand any language in the world, because he doesn't even need to listen to it, but only needs to analyze the mental waves they release when they speak.

"You fool, this little white face can't compare with you in strength and speed. He just used a clever force, and you still regard him as a master."

He spoke English, but Lin Hao didn't understand English, so the assistant interpreter next to him.

After hearing this, Lin Hao can't help but shout at the top East China hardliners next to him.

The martial arts master MINGYE doesn't know English, but his apprentice a Bing can speak English, so he immediately translated it to his master.

"Ha ha ha..." East China's first hardline Master said: "my Chinese martial arts are broad and profound. This little friend's superficial knowledge makes the martial arts of friendly countries amazing. It can be seen that the fighting skills of thousands of schools are still the highest in China. How about this point pressing method? Although I'm good at it, I'm not a hardcore. Ah Bing, you go and demonstrate it. "

"Yes A Bing Dao, Ming Ye's Apprentice.

Then, a Bing came to Lin Hao's side, and a strong bodyguard said, "I want you. Be ready."

Suddenly, the bodyguard, who was as strong as a bear, was full of strength, and his muscles suddenly burst out. Then he roared: "you come."

A Bing sticks up two fingers, aiming at the Shanzhong acupoint of the bodyguard.

"Ah..."

Lin Hao's bodyguard let out a roar, then his face turned blue and blue. He staggered to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A Bing comes forward to help him massage the acupoint.

For a while, the bodyguard felt that he was coming back slowly. At that moment, he felt that he was really dying. The whole brain was short of oxygen. All the blood was jammed together. The whole person seemed to be about to explode. The pain was extreme.

In this performance, everyone suddenly realized that this was the case.

MINGYE, the first master in East China, said: "this little friend is good at learning martial arts in his own family, and he is good at softness and dexterity. I think the time of study is not long, so I can't meet with others. I can only look at the opportunity to attack secretly. Although not very glorious, but life and death on the field of success and failure, also can not blame what

The first expert in East China, with a master's voice, secretly trampled on Lanling and belittled him as a man who was only opportunistic and insidious.

However, there is a very understanding tone. With the tone of the great master's comment on the little macaque, he is on the top.

The martial arts of these Wulin people may be good, but their verbal skills are certainly better. They will never let go of the chance to step on others. Because it involves the problem of rice bowls, the market is so small. If you don't step on you, how can I look like a bull?

Then, MINGYE said to the Russian A-class mercenary: "give me some advice. Don't tangle with him. It's better to kill you in a long distance."

Apprentice a Bing translates to that mercenary listen, this mercenary master does not give up.

……

Nicholas, A-class Russian mercenary, came on stage, still playing with a dagger.

Lanling stood ten meters away from him.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

The mercenary master Nicholas suddenly threw out three daggers, took Lanling up and down three ways, and sealed him completely.

He still listened and married Lanling from a distance.

At this distance, the dagger he threw out was a perfect hit.

"Ah..." At the same time, he roared, his whole body like a shell, towards Lanling in the past.

Even if the dagger hit Lanling, he would also rush to kill it and beat Lanling into meat and mud.

This is his sign. Once the enemy is hit, his whole body will be crushed to pieces and become a pool of rotten meat.The louder the sign, the higher his price.

The flying speed of the three daggers is very fast, and the distance of 10 meters is instantaneous. At least, all the people nearby can't see clearly.

However

Lanling stood still.

The three daggers, as if they had turned their own way, flew past his ears and between his legs.

Master Ming can't help but be surprised?

This distance is obviously a must. Why is it missed?

This mercenary master Nicholas did it on purpose? Is it to distract Lanling from hiding and then be killed by him?

It should be like this, absolutely so. Otherwise, the mercenary master will definitely hit the target at a distance of 10 meters.

Of course not. It's easy for Lanling to control the three daggers to fly out of orbit with his divine power.

And in this moment!

"Bang!"

This Russian A-class mercenary Nicholas has killed, a terrible iron fist, the general rain hit Lanling.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang..."

In a short moment, he smashed more than 100 punches at Lanling.

Everyone can't bear to look directly. Nicholas, the mercenary master, has a punch of 200 kg. In addition, he is also equipped with a tungsten steel stab which is extremely sharp and hard.

Therefore, the scene must be extremely tragic, Lanling this little white face must be beaten into a broken cloth bag, beaten into mud.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Nicholas hit the rainstorm and lightning, after hundreds of punches, let out a series of wolf roars, and then slammed into the nearby marble stairs.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the hard and incomparable marble stairs were smashed through, and the riprap splashed.

This scene is so amazing that one punch smashes through the concrete and marble stairs? It's horrible?

If it is hit on people, it will not be beaten into meat sauce!

Of course, onlookers don't know that it is tungsten steel punch that hits through the marble stairs.

After the fight, Nicholas did not look at it. He turned around and said, "remember to type the money to my account number."

It was very cold, because he didn't look at the corpse every time. Because there was nothing to look at, he must have been beaten to mud.

However, at this time, the voice of Lanling came from behind.

"Why did you leave before the fight was over?"

Then Lanling came out of the shadow of the stairs.

I'm all right. I'm not broken.

The mercenary master Nicholas couldn't believe it. Looking at his eyes, he smashed hundreds of punches just now, but the other side didn't have a thing. How could it be?

"No, it can't be!" Cried Nicholas.

Then, he rushed forward, waved a terrible iron fist, and hit Lanling's chest and heart.

The iron fist roared past. With the strength of several hundred kilograms and the terrible speed, the total power potential is enough to kill an ox.

"Bang!"

The iron fist with tungsten steel punches hit Lanling's chest and heart.

However

It's like hitting the air and there's no reaction at all.

Nicholas, as if he had seen a ghost, couldn't believe it. He looked at his fist and Lanling's chest.

Then, he hit Lanling's chest crazily.

However, Lanling is still safe and sound.

"You kill too much and kill too much. This arm will be wasted by you." Lanling light way, grasp his arm, gently shake.

"Ah..." A shrill howl.

Only see the Russian mercenary master's thick arm, directly broken, and then piece by piece smashed.

It's really like the slow motion picture of a movie, which is analyzed frame by frame.

The whole arm is obviously flesh and blood, but like plaster, it is broken inch by inch.

Then, the mercenary master Nicholas's arm, directly disappeared, into a pool of flesh and blood on the ground.

Everyone was completely stunned!

Oh, my God?

Unexpectedly, there is still such a powerful master?

Too, too terrible!

Lanling turns around and goes to MINGYE, the first expert in East China.

At this time, behind the mercenary master Nicholas suddenly took out a large caliber pistol, aimed at Lanling's back and fired.

"Bang!"

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