Chapter 33: Crushing with One Hand
Stompe!" Yang Shaolong walked towards the killer, and every step he took landed on the ground, and there was the sound of footsteps.
Although the footsteps were very small, falling on the ears of Su Yuhan, Wang Guilan and others made their hearts throb, as if they had been stepped on by an elephant.
"Stinky boy, you sent it to death yourself, don't complain if you die!" Wang Guilanjiao snorted.
"Plop!"
Su Yuhan's legs were weak, and she sat on the ground softly all of a sudden, tears kept squeezing out of her eyes, at this moment, she was very scared, afraid that she would lose Yang Shaolong forever in the next second.
After getting along with Yang Shaolong these days, she found that Yang Shaolong has changed a lot, and he is no longer the playboy he used to be, there is no doubt that Yang Shaolong has entered her heart.
She didn't know how she would feel when she saw her loved one killed.
"It's over, if the killer kills him, then it's up to us. The other two beauties trembled and were so frightened that their faces were pale.
In their opinion, Yang Shaolong's killing was only a matter of seconds.
"Boy, are you in such a hurry to die?" The killer asked in some surprise when he saw that Yang Shaolong did not run away, but walked towards him.
has been a killer for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen someone like Yang Shaolong who is not afraid of death.
"Death? No, I'm here to take your dog's life. Yang Shaolong stopped when he was three meters away from the killer, looked at the killer and said lightly.
"What?" Listening to Yang Shaolong's words, the killer was a little confused, feeling that his ears were wrong.
"You talk too much nonsense, hurry up and die!" Yang Shaolong beckoned.
"Presumptuous!" the killer was furious, a shy boy dared to provoke him?
With a wave of his hand, he saw the silver light shining in his sleeve, and countless hidden weapons shot towards Yang Shaolong together.
Su Yuhan, Wang Guilan and others subconsciously closed their eyes, not wanting to see Yang Shaolong's whole body pierced into a hole by a hidden weapon.
And Yang Shaolong watched the hidden weapon flying in, without any expression on his face, his hands were raised, and he grabbed the countless hidden weapons that flew in.
"Hmph, look for death!" the killer sneered, did this kid go out without a brain?
Who does he think he is?
Thinking like this, the killer shook his head, turned around and continued to walk towards Wang Guilan, preparing to continue killing Wang Guilan.
After all, in his eyes at this moment, Yang Shaolong is already dead.
"My grass, how could it be?" However, as soon as the killer turned around and took a step, he heard Xue Kun lying on the ground screaming wildly, his eyes fixed on where Yang Shaolong was.
The killer subconsciously looked back at Yang Shaolong.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank rapidly, and his face was full of shock.
The hidden weapons that he had just flown out towards Yang Shaolong were completely held in Yang Shaolong's hands.
"Haven't you eaten?" Yang Shaolong's face was full of contempt, and he casually threw the hidden weapon in his hand on the ground.
"Impossible!" the killer screamed in his heart and re-attacked Yang Shaolong.
His right foot slammed into the ground a little, and his body flew into the air.
In mid-air, he swung his fists and enveloped Yang Shaolong's whole body.
Before the fist hit Yang Shaolong's side, the fist strength had already blown on Yang Shaolong.
The fist wind brought by the strength of the fist whirred, as if the wind was blowing through the grassland.
The clothes on Yang Shaolong's body were hunting, and his hair was fluttering.
"Alas, this kid's life is at stake. Xue Kun muttered to himself.
As a martial artist, he naturally knew the terrifying blow of the killer.
I'm afraid that the killer's blow can kill a cow, let alone a human?
"Bang!"
A muffled sound sounded, but at this moment, one of the killer's fists had already smashed on Yang Shaolong's body.
Yang Shaolong's body immediately fell backwards, and his body was almost lying on the ground, but when his body was still a slap from the ground, his body stood upright out of thin air.
"Bang!" the killer's second punch arrived again, hitting Yang Shaolong.
Yang Shaolong's body fell down again, but he quickly stood upright again, as if the tumbler was knocked down and could stand up quickly again.
"This is Yixingquan! You are a member of Yixingmen!" Xue Kun couldn't help but snort when he saw the origin of Yang Shaolong's martial arts.
Even though Yang Shaolong faced the killer, he still had time to look at Xue Kun, and said lightly: "Yixingmen? ”
"Boy, die!" The killer slammed his two fists on Yang Shaolong, and found that they were not of much use to Yang Shaolong, so he immediately changed his attack.
turned his hand into a knife and slashed at Yang Shaolong's throat.
The throat is a fragile part of the human body, and if it is struck, it will be a serious injury if it does not die.
Yang Shaolong's eyes were calm, and he suddenly stood still, allowing the killer to slash at his throat.
"Smack!" A crisp sound came out, and Yang Shaolong's throat was not hurt in any way, but bounced the killer's hand back.
"Shaolin's hard qigong! You are a Shaolin disciple!" Xue Kun recognized Yang Shaolong's martial arts again, and exclaimed.
This time, Yang Shaolong didn't respond to him, staring at the killer coldly, and the killing intent on his body was gradually released.
The killer took a few steps back, and was so surprised that he didn't expect that the kid who originally looked at the existence of ants turned out to be a master with a master's knowledge!
"You are not my opponent, it's too late to kneel down and die!" Yang Shaolong said lightly.
"Hubris!" the killer screamed, his arms shook, and crackling crackles in the joints of his body.
"Hiss!" The next moment, the clothes on his body were shattered by an invisible momentum, and they all turned into debris and fell to the ground.
For a moment, his upper body was exposed.
His upper body was pure bronze, and his muscles were sharply edged, bulging one after another, as if they were made of molten iron, and the green tendons under his skin gradually wriggled and wrapped between the muscles, as if small snakes were swimming in the skin.
A fierce aura slowly released from its body.
It's as if he's now turned into an Iron Man.
"Smack!"
The killer stomped his foot slightly, and the marble floor under his feet shattered, leaving a footprint on the ground, which was five centimeters deep.
"Whew!" Xue Kun inhaled wildly, is this still a human? It's just a monster.
"Kick!"
The killer didn't hesitate and took a step towards Yang Shaolong.
Su Yuhan and the others suddenly had an illusion, it seemed that the ground was shaking slightly, and where was the person running towards Yang Shaolong at this time, it was clearly an elephant.
"Hey, it's kind of interesting!" Yang Shaolong's eyes lit up as he watched the killer suddenly become so tough.
"Boom!"
Soon, the killer came to Yang Shaolong's side and blasted a punch towards Yang Shaolong's chest.
With this punch, the killer had already used all his strength, and the air was shaken by the sound of waves crashing against the reef.
Xue Kun felt his scalp tingle, although this punch was not sent to him, he still felt a terrifying killing intent.
Facing the killer's powerful punch, Yang Shaolong raised his right hand and threw out a punch in the same way.
This punch is not completely a fierce route, but just with softness, softness with rigidity, and rigidity and softness!
Xue Kun shouted again: "This is the Little Wuxiang Robbery Fist of the Western Regions!"
At this moment, he had already set off layers of huge waves in his heart, and he was very suspicious of Yang Shaolong's origin.
Yang Shaolong is so young, he is proficient in so many advanced martial arts!
He had participated in the Martial Arts Alliance Conference jointly held in Kyoto and had seen hundreds of martial arts, so he could recognize these martial arts of Yang Shaolong.
Of course, he can only recognize it, if he is allowed to perform these martial arts, it is absolutely impossible.
Then, Xue Kun kept shouting: "This is Wudang's Taiji Cloud Hand, Kunlun's Ruoxu Palm, and Dragon Tiger Gate's Cloud Dragon Step!"
For a while, Xue Kun saw countless exquisite martial arts mastery in Yang Shaolong.
"Tsk, one person is proficient in so many martial arts techniques, what a genius, a genius!" Xue Kun felt dizzy in his brain, and looked at Yang Shaolong with more and more shock.
Of course, as shocked as Xue Kun was the killer.
At this moment, the killer was also beaten back again and again by Yang Shaolong's series of exquisite martial arts, dizzy, and had no power to fight back at all.
"Damn, who the hell is this person, why is it so terrifying!" the killer shouted in his heart, he wanted to die, if he had known that Yang Shaolong was so strong, he would not have accepted this task.
That's good, this time the little life will definitely be put on hold here.
"Hehe, if you can take my last trick and not die, I can spare your life!" Yang Shaolong suddenly grinned, revealing his white teeth.
Seeing this, the killer's heart was beating wildly, and the cold hairs all over his body stood on end, and he had an extremely bad premonition of death.
The next moment, Yang Shaolong suddenly appeared beside the killer with a sliding step.
It's fast, like a ghost.
The right hand is clenched into a fist and slammed into the killer's chest!
"Boom!"
As soon as Yang Shaolong's fist moved, a loud noise suddenly came out of the killer's mind, as if the sea was rising.
For a moment, the killer felt like he was in the middle of a vast ocean, surrounded by roaring waves.
"No!" the killer let out a long whistle, instinctively raising his hands and crossing them over his chest. He doesn't have the luxury of fighting back now, and it would be very good to be able to resist Yang Shaolong's earth-shattering fist!
"Bang bang!"
In the blink of an eye, Yang Shaolong's fist landed on the killer's arms.
The sound of bones breaking came straight out!
The killer's defense could not stop Yang Shaolong's terrorist attack at all.
Yang Shaolong's fist smashed through the killer's defense and smashed into his chest.
"Boom!"
It was as if a sledgehammer had smashed on the ground, and the killer flew out directly, his body spitting blood in midair.
He ...... How so...... Strong!" At this time, the killer had only one thought in his heart, and when he was just hit in the chest by Yang Shaolong, he felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car.
"Boom!"
The killer's body flew out and slammed into the wall, bouncing back three meters before slamming back into the ground.
"This ...... What kind of punch is this?" The killer finally asked with all his strength.
Yang Shaolong said lightly: "I don't know, this is just my temporary play." ”
"Temporary...... The killer couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in a hurry, and then his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally he lay motionless on the ground, with an indescribable shock on his face.
He obviously couldn't accept this fact even to death!
Dead!
There was a dead silence all around!
And Wang Guilan's delicate body kept trembling, looking at Yang Shaolong as if she was looking at the devil.