One punch at all?

One punch is too boring......

Since waking up, the opponents have been pitifully weak, and they have basically been done with one punch.

It just so happens that Ling Yu has a lazy personality and doesn't like to be hyperactive, which is very much in line with his code of conduct.

But he found that after being lazy for a long time, his body will also become moldy.

For example, now, hundreds of millions of cells are complaining all over his body, urging him to move more.

Even if you don't have an enemy, you might as well swing your fist at the air.

Ling Yucai wouldn't be okay to punch at the air, he wasn't Chen Hao, nor was he a little Lori, he couldn't do this kind of behavior that seemed like an idiot.

So......

"You go all out, it's better to squeeze your potential, I'll try not to beat you to death at once. Ling Yu put his hands in his pockets and said with a serious face.

Try not to beat you to death......

Especially this tone, which is as flat as an after-dinner chatter, can make people crazy!

"Arrogant!"

"It's too arrogant!"

"Shoot him!"

"Fight to the death!"

Even Jiang Jian, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he understood that this person was not simple.

But is it too unknowingly thick to say such things?

"Wind Resisting Tricks! Tempering Tricks! Flame Tricks!"

The petite man who had provoked Lin Shiyi before screamed strangely, made a voice like a male duck, pinched the orchid fingers, and suddenly burst into flames around his body, rising with a momentum that was not weak.

For a while, the furniture on display around was trembling slightly!

"Performing the three major strengthening Dao techniques at the same time, although Jin Ming is a little petite, he is the sixth in the Heavenly Sword after all, and his strength is beyond doubt!" A man who looked very much like a fat pig sighed, while trying his best to gather momentum.

Daoists do not have the strong physique of martial artists, but they can strengthen themselves with Dao techniques.

The wind trick has increased the speed of the petite man!

The tempering trick strengthens the flesh of a petite man!

Flame trick, the body surface attaches flames, releasing blazing temperature!

The petite man wants to have a hearty physical fight with Ling Yu, this is a battle between men!

He was like a crimson lightning bolt with incredible speed, shattering the ground with every step, leaving shocking cracks in his wake!

Almost instantly, he appeared in front of Ling Yu, and his face full of battle intent met Ling Yu's eyes.

"Fire Fist!"

He clenched his fists violently, the wind surged, the flames danced, and the dull sound of air exploding resounded in his ears, blasting towards Ling Yu with a thousand momentum.

Bang!

The front teeth flew with blood, and the petite man's battle ended as soon as it began......

Everyone's faces froze, and they stared blankly at Jin Ming, who was the sixth of the Heavenly Sword, like a dead dog, and flew out limply.

One punch and the fight is over!

Ling Yu held his forehead, frowned slightly, and sighed lightly, "Obviously...... I didn't use any force, so why did it end?"

Obviously, I didn't use any force, why did it end......

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched wildly, and they opened their mouths, but they couldn't say a word.

It was a petite man, whose consciousness was about to disappear, but suddenly heard these words, and unwilling emotions surged like a tide, filling his whole body and stimulating his will.

"I can't die!"

The petite man's fists clenched suddenly, and a flame called "Fighting Spirit" burned in his open eyes, and a terrifying momentum far surpassed the previous one erupted from his body!

"Jin Ming!"

"I knew you weren't going to die so easily!"

"Well done!"

Jiang Jian had a dark face and roared, "Are you watching the show?

When the words fell, he pinched the trick with both hands, and moved the flying sword, and there was a sharp and sharp aura between the black light flows, which made everyone's scalps numb.

"Let's shoot too!"

Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and they all went all out.

"Night Wolf!"

The goatee of the seventh ranked Heavenly Sword had a green light in his eyes, his head full of white hair danced wildly, and a giant wolf phantom suddenly appeared behind him, with hideous fangs and terrifying eyes!

"Tarzan is overwhelming!"

The eighth place in the Heavenly Sword was a man who looked very much like a fat pig, he jumped forward, his body was rapidly expanding, and at the same time, there was a burst of brown brilliance, like a small mountain, about to crush Ling Yu!

"Sonic Blast!"

Heavenly Sword ranked ninth was a sharp-mouthed woman, her lips pursed, her vocal cords vibrating at a strange frequency, and an invisible wave rippled through the air.

The five Heavenly Swords shot at the same time, which was an indescribable terrifying force.

And Ling Yu is at the center of this force.

His expression was calm, and he said lightly: "Well, it's a little more interesting, I use a little less force, I hope you can survive." ”

As the words fell, he stepped back with his left foot and raised his left hand.

Punch out!

Rumble!

The sonic boom roared, the fist wind raged, and the whole villa was crumbling!

"Poof!"

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Poof!"

The goatee-bearded night wolf crumbled into the darkness, and he himself vomited blood, and his life was short.

The fat pig man had all the food in his stomach, and at the moment his body was in tatters, lying on the ground shivering.

The sharp-mouthed woman's vocal cords were broken, covered in blood, her face was full of fear, and she completely lost her ability to fight.

The petite man lay at Ling Yu's feet, and seemed to want to fight again, but he couldn't stand up after all.

Jiang Jian's flying sword fell beside him, and the sharp blade was rolled up everywhere!

"Another punch ......" Ling Yu held his forehead, as if helpless.

"You're strong, really strong......"

Jiang Jian was the only one who had combat power left, he slowly bent down, picked up the pitch-black long sword, and gently stroked the palm of his hand on the sword body.

"So, if you deal with you, it's worth my trick!"

He raised his head suddenly, staring at Ling Yu deadly, an indescribable excitement welled up in his eyes, and a sharp and sharp momentum rose, like an invisible giant sword unsheathed in the air!

"He's going to use that trick!"

Everyone was shocked, and they all desperately moved their broken bodies, looking like they wanted to flee in fear.

"Mystic.Black Sword!"

Jiang Jian held the sword in both hands, his robe and black hair were dancing wildly, and the fine cracks quickly spread throughout the villa, and a sky-high black light suddenly rose above the blade, tearing the roof of the villa and pointing straight to the sky!

"Huh?"

At this moment, Ling Yu glanced in the direction where Aunt Fu was, where he did something to ensure that Aunt Fu would not be disturbed in any way, "Are you awake?"

So, that's the end of it......

He looked at Jiang Jian, his dark eyes were like endless dark night, calm and deep, and the ground under his feet spread a hideous and deep crack......

Rumble!

A deafening sound resounded in the sky, the raging wind raged, the surrounding trees were swaying wildly, Song Moyun and others parked the car on the side of the road, staring at the direction of the villa, and the terrifying scene echoed in their minds.

The black light that soared into the sky seemed to be able to tear through the sky, shaped like a giant sword, standing proudly between heaven and earth, and slashing down in the air, as if it could cut everything off!

"I have the impression that it's his sword!" Song Moyun thought of Jiang Jian's appearance in his mind, and said in a deep voice.

"I think that guy may end badly. Lin Shiyi stared into the distance, smiling, charming and moving, looking very happy.

"I want to go back! let me go back!" Song Moxin didn't know when she woke up and screamed.

"Go back, it's over anyway. Lin Shiyi smiled, she wanted to see Ling Yu's miserable death, maybe she could win over those people.

"Good. Song Moyun nodded.

A short time later, several people drove to the outside of the villa.

"My God......"

The three of them showed surprise at the same time, the ground was full of cracks, full of devastation, and the air was full of dust, blocking the view.

However, they can clearly see that the villa ...... Split in two!

Visually striking!

The three of them walked cautiously inside, and with each point, the shock in their eyes became thicker.

Soon, they saw the first corpse.

"It's that bastard!"

Lin Shiyi stared at the bloody flesh and blood, it was the petite man who scolded her before!

Moving on, they saw Goatee and several other people one after another, and the death was miserable and shocking!

Finally...... What happened?

Forcibly calming down the fluctuating emotions, the three of them continued to go deeper.

Finally, they saw it......

Jiang Jian's widening eyes were bloodshot with fear, and scarlet blood flowed through every corner of his body.

In his chest, there was a sword, a broken black sword!

That's, his own sword!