In mid-air, Cangtai clenched his steel teeth, did not dodge or dodge, and this leg smashed down like thunder!

can't dodge, as long as you dodge this knife, the two of them will attack, no matter what, they are not opponents. As long as he dies, I am afraid that the master will not survive.

You must kill one person with the power of thunder to have a chance!

I have to say that despite his young age, Kuratai was born a genius in martial arts. At this moment, the judgment of the situation, leaving aside the fear of death, even a martial artist who has experienced a hundred battles may not be able to do it.

On the battlefield, General Sun Huabei, in the face of the enemy's overwhelming artillery fire, dared to charge hard, just a steel knife! Big deal, I ruined this leg!

At the same time that the tip of the knife stabbed into Cangtai's thigh, his heel also slapped on the martial artist's shoulder!

Arc force, triple force continuous impact.

"Click!" The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the martial artist's shoulders and collarbones were smashed by a whip, his body was crooked, and in the scream, the single knife naturally let go.

But this impact still made the half-moon-shaped scimitar, sticking to his bones, penetrate Cangtai's thigh.

The intense pain made half of Cangtai's body twitch.

The martial artist could not have imagined that a young man would be so brave, his body staggered, and when the dark leg under his feet was swept away, he did not have any strength at all.

Cangtai let out a dull roar in his throat, twisted his waist, and rushed out with his right fist, almost using all the strength of his body, and smashed on his neck!

The crisp sound of bones breaking, the martial artist's head turned to one side, and his neck was broken by this punch!

Cangtai exerted too much force and fell to the ground with a pop, but he was able to dodge another person's slash.

Two breaths, Cangtai fights and kills, an opponent in an instant.

On the ground, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the hilt of the knife, pulled it out with a thud, and threw it away, blood splattered everywhere.

There's no trick left! The whip and punch just now almost used up all his strength. Sticking to the ground, he grabbed the martial artist's thigh, leaned his shoulder against his abdomen, and slammed forward!

The martial artist was shocked by Cangtai's brave impact, and his demeanor was shocked, and he was knocked to the ground by this collision, and his right hand hit a stone, and he flew out with a single knife!

When Cangtai fell to the ground, he lifted his right knee against the base of his thigh, rushed forward, his arm was stuck in his throat, and the other hand grabbed his big arm and never let go.

In a panic, the martial artist grabbed the arm that was holding his neck, and his right hand smashed down towards Cangtai's back like a drum!

"Ah~"

Cangtai roared loudly, and by the time he got there, he couldn't make any sound.

His mind was already blurred, and he just felt that the fist that the martial artist had beaten down in his back was getting weaker and weaker. I don't know how long it took, but finally my head tilted and I fainted to the ground.

Lin Ruochen was still in an epiphany, and he didn't know anything about this tragic battle.

What kind of energy?

A punch is struck, the punch is like a war drum, buzzing, this is the shock!

A punch is struck, the punch is like thunder, splashing force, this is a blast!

A punch is struck, the punch is like a grinding plate, grinding everything, this is grinding!

A punch is struck, the punch is like a blade, the edge is exposed, this is the cut!

A punch is struck, the punch is like flowing water, inclusive of the world, this is the wrap!

A punch is punched, the punch is like a big gun, sharp and unstoppable, this is the piercing!

A punch is out, the punch is like a mountain, and it shocks Kyushu, this is the pressure!

Seven punches in a row, Lin Ruochen's strength was uncertain in the fist, sometimes soft, sometimes sharp, and endlessly changing. With one punch and seven strengths, all those who block my martial arts in this world will be beaten to powder by my iron fist!

Hold on to the fight and stop the killing. Now that he is in hand, he wants to travel the world and stop killing with killing!

Kill!

The thoughts are clear, the heart is as vast as the sea, Lin Ruochen woke up, only to feel that the spirit was scattered and boundless.

This time, the secret method of heaven and man with the same soul is almost complete, and there is no risk of falling into the devil!

A bloody breath filled his nose, Lin Ruochen opened his eyes suddenly, and where he entered his eyes, he was crimson.

A martial artist next to him was smashed and his neck was broken, and Cangtai fell to the ground, his arms still stuck on the head and neck of the martial artist under him!

It was understood in an instant!

At the time of the epiphany, two martial artists from Fengwudu attacked, and Cangtai killed two opponents with the strength of one person!

Lin Ruochen's breathing voice intensified, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

One step out, kneeling down on one knee by Cangtai's side, reaching out to touch his left artery.

The pulse is slippery, but there is always a glimmer of life!

Cangtai's body is still stiff, and Lin Ruochen pulled it casually, but he couldn't pull away his clenched arms.

One hand brushed the numb tendons of his elbows continuously, and the fingers flicked at each other, finally bouncing his stiff arm away. Lin Ruochen let him lie flat on his lap, reached out and tore off a strip of cloth from the martial artist next to him, and began to bandage the wound on his thigh.

This kind of trauma, he can only deal with it simply, and quickly go to the hospital.

As for revenge, I can't take care of it for the time being.

Holding Cangtai firmly on his hands, Lin Ruochen's body flickered, like a big snake, winding out of the mountain road, and quickly disappeared without a trace. A gritted tooth shout, but stayed where it was.

"Wind White Feather!"

I don't know thousands of miles away, on the coast of the East China Sea, thick fog disappears from time to time, and a small island seems to be drifting in time and space at any time. No one knows where this island comes from, the moon rises and the moon sets, and it is ghostly.

On the island, on the highest peak, a shadow is a little lonely.

"Jindan is not a great way, where can I get immortality? It seems that only in that place can there be an answer! Feng Yu, you can't win me. You are bound by this world, how can you pursue the path of eternal life? ”

"Protecting all beings? It's a pity, your way is like a ship, but people's hearts are like the sea, you will be overturned by this greedy, indulgent, cowardly heart! ”

"The road leads to the sky, I want to walk alone! All the people in this world are my pawns! ”

When I turned around, my head was already full of silver threads, but if I looked closely, from the roots of the hair, many of them had become black again. The complexion is ruddy, the skin is warm, there is no trace of age, at first glance, it is only thirty or forty years old.

Gently brushing his left arm, Feng Bailing muttered to himself: "Most of the chess pieces are scattered, this oriental land, sooner or later, it will be a spark of fire!" If you want to reorganize the mountains and rivers, I will give you this opportunity. But at most, ten years, when I get into the marrow and then go out of the rivers and lakes, none of you can stop me. ”

Looking up, it was a small island full of people, but it was already quiet.

Lin Ruochen stayed quietly outside the operating room.

This is the small town of Li & Fung, which belongs to the sphere of influence of Wolong Mountain. Lin Ruochen didn't care, he just wanted Cangtai to recover as soon as possible.

The injury is not light, and the knife that passed through the leg looks dangerous, but it is actually nothing. Only the internal injuries left by the martial artist who was hammered on the back before he died needed to be slowly healed.

All that can be done here is to deal with Cangtai's wounds.

Lin Ruochen knew that to deal with such internal injuries, many wealthy families with historical inheritance would have good medicine. Nowadays, hospitals are proficient in trauma, but it is difficult to truly solve the trauma left by the viscera.

If he can return to Nanshan Villa in time, I believe that Yu Shuanglong will have a way, but far water will not quench his thirst, and the longer the injury drags on, the more difficult it will be to recover.

He had to settle the matter nearby.

Perhaps, in this realm, only in the hands of the Wolong Mountain Boxing Emperor can have the best medicine.

Although the relationship between Wolong Mountain and the royal family has eased now, Lin Ruochen is not sure if he can be treated kindly.

Besides, there are still intangible grievances between him and Pei Du.

But at this time, I had to go. Cangtai's injuries are not light, and if they are not treated in time, I am afraid that it will affect his martial arts path.

As for Gongsun Ruoli, he didn't think about it, but people in that realm are hard-hearted. This Cangtai can be regarded as an exam question left for Lin Ruochen, but he doesn't think that he will get help from anywhere.

Moreover, even in the face of Pei Du, Lin Ruochen was unwilling to face Gongsun Ruoli again.

The swirling red light went out, the door to the operating room opened, and Cangtai was pushed out.

He had woken up, reclining on the cart, only to be pale and mentally exhausted from excessive blood loss.

"Master, I~"

"Needless to say, rest here for two days and we'll go. Rest assured, Master has a way to deal with your injuries. ”

Lin Ruochen raised his hand to stop Cangtai and motioned for him to rest in peace.

It was very quiet in the ward, this was a private room, and when Cangtai fell asleep, Lin Ruochen thought carefully about what had happened these days, and frowned.

Although the people who came to attack him couldn't get much higher in kung fu, but when you think about it, it's a little terrifying. For more than ten days in a row, just he met it, there were already one or twenty people, all of whom were in the realm of Huajin.

Even in the ancient martial arts world, Hua Jin is not a cabbage, it is everywhere. Some small sects may only have three or two martial artists in charge.

But now in the Fengwu Capital, where did so many martial artists come from?

Could it be that for so many years, Fengwu has been kidnapping the people of the Hua Heavenly Kingdom through secret channels, just to cultivate a large number of masters of transforming strength from it?

But if these are all realities, why didn't Feng Bailing directly lead the army of Huajin and kill Bagua City, and what was Feng Wu doing hiding there who didn't know where he was?

It's not reasonable, and I can't figure it out. Lin Ruochen shook his head and put these distracting thoughts behind for the time being.

What we should care about now is how to pass the level of the King of Fighters Pei Du. Not to mention that there are a lot of grudges between him and Wolong Mountain. Even if he didn't have these, why did Pei Du hand over those life-saving elixirs to him?

There has to be something with exchange value!

When he reaches the realm of Pei Du, what is valuable to him?

He does not lack wealth at all; power, Lin Ruochen can't give it; Treasures, he himself does not have. What else?

He only has the newly comprehended method of transforming strength into one punch and seven strengths! Ke Peidu, do you need these things? Lin Ruochen was a little unsure.

If he could use his comprehension of martial arts to exchange for the medicine that cured Cangtai, Lin Ruochen would not hesitate at all.

But the problem is that even if Pei Du is interested, this punch and seven strength are only his temporary perceptions, and they are far from reaching the point of practicing strength into the body. How do you show Pei Du?

Feeling the strength of the fist and being able to punch are completely different things.

Just like the martial arts people of Hua Tianguo, they all know what the dark energy is all about, but at least a small part of them can break through to the dark energy grandmaster.

Shock, bomb, crush, cut, wrap, pierc, press!

It is a light and clever seven words, but the cumbersome work in it is definitely not three or two days of hard work, which can be pondered thoroughly.