The superposition of the two dark energies, surpassing Lin Lang in strength, is not something he can resist at all, no wonder he was injured in one round.

"Lin Shao actually knows Huang Er, it's not easy, he can block my blow, it really surprises me. But there are still nine more times!

Zhang Jian had a smile on his face, and he was completely relieved. Lin Lang is just a little more powerful, not even a yellow level.

He admitted that if Lin Lang was now at the yellow level, he would only be defeated.

After all, the foundation is there, and Lin Lang has broken through the yellow level now, and the strength he has far exceeds him.

That's the power of basic strength!

The point is, he's not!

Lin Lang felt that there was a warm current flowing in his chest, which relieved the pain there a lot, and it did not affect the battle.

Seeing Zhang Jian pounce again, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had returned to the battlefield where he was fighting with the beast.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Zhang Jian's right leg, like a spear, was swept across his waist.

Anyone facing this move, the first choice is to dodge, and then take advantage of the opponent's center of gravity to move back and counterattack.

However, Lin Lang couldn't dodge, couldn't take the initiative to attack, and could only parry or resist.

He also picked up his right leg and collided with Wang Jian.

"Bang"

After another encounter, Lin Lang was still defeated, the calf bone of his entire right leg hurt, and he was unstable after landing and almost fell to the ground. Hey, he

Zhang Jian didn't stop, the moment his right foot landed, his left leg rose again, and with a swing kick, he slammed into Lin Lang's right leg again, which was crooked.

His intention was obvious, to kick Lin Lang's right leg.

The main target of the swing kick is the thigh.

Lin Lang was helpless, so he could lift his right leg, which was still in pain, and struggled to resist.

"Click"

After attacking one place twice in a row, Lin Lang's leg bone was kicked off.

The severe pain made him break out in a cold sweat, and the moment his right foot hit the ground, he almost fell to the ground.

This crisp sound of fractures was heard by the people near the ring.

Tian Shao and the others pointed at Lin Lang and laughed, they were so relieved, they had been suppressed for too long! If Lin Lang was stronger than them in terms of identity, there was nothing to say, but Lin Lang was a class worse than them, how could he not be depressed in his heart.

The younger brothers who came with Lin Lang were full of worries, eager to let the battle end.

Huang Ying frowned, a guy with no internal qi, actually fought with Huang Er, purely looking for abuse.

She wasn't worried that Lin Lang would die, she believed that those young people didn't have the courage to kill him.

It looks like I'm going to have to get ready for treatment, it's too naïve!

George patted Owen on the back as if to comfort him.

When an idol is shattered in front of your eyes, it will always bring sadness.

Wang Yuewolf frowned, he didn't expect Zhang Jian to be Huang Er, who was even stronger than him.

Lin Lang is injured, what should I do?

Lin Lang didn't know what the people around him thought, he only knew Zhang Jian's thoughts, and he really wanted to abolish himself in public.

He saw Zhang Jian's right leg swing again, and the target was his left leg.

"Chain Swing Kick"

The skills in Fuso taekwondo, even in the formal boxing ring, the master uses a chain of swing kicks, which can kill people.

Zhang Jian was sure that Lin Lang's strength was not as good as him, so he used simple techniques to abuse him, causing indelible damage to his heart.

"Serial swing kicks, Zhang Jian is using the small skills of Fusang Country. At the moment, it seems to be very lethal. Can Lin Shao still be able to stop it?"

The host's words are also in the hearts of everyone at the scene, is Lin Lang okay?

He was not favored in the first place, but at this moment he has become the object of people's sympathy.

This completely unequal one-sided battle did not provoke people's madness, but was somewhat depressing.

Lin Lang didn't even have time to complain about the system, looking at the banter on the other party's face, the bloodlust in his eyes, and the speeding right leg.

His pupils were constricted, his essence was shining, and there was no pain on his face, only madness.

At the beginning, when facing the fierce beasts in the consciousness space, how many bloody battles were made, now they are just replaced by real battles.

Even if the pain in my right foot is unbearable, I have to hold on!

The left foot slammed off the ground and blocked Zhang Jian's offensive line.

At this moment, Lin Lang felt that the fracture of his right leg seemed to be marked by a red-hot soldering iron.

The ultra-high temperature seems to melt steel, like a furnace blazing.

In the heat, broken bones are joining and torn muscles are healing.

In the blink of an eye, the pain and heat disappeared as if there were no injuries.

Lin Lang was stunned, and the moment he raised his foot, the furnace came.

When it hits the ground, the stove disappears and the pain dissipates.

Isn't it really a thousand tempers!

The moment the furnace came, Lin Lang almost thought that his right leg was going to melt away.

He thought he was gone, but he didn't expect the extreme heat to bring about changes in his body.

So much so that his left leg was kicked back, forgetting to land, and standing on the ground with only his right leg.

But Zhang Jian was not surprised, nor did he hesitate a little, but raised his left foot even more excitedly and kicked again.

Lin Lang was too late to change his feet, and with horror and astonishment, he blocked it with his left leg.

"Click"

Lin Lang's left leg was kicked and broken by Zhang Jian, and the severe pain came to his heart again. But there was no longer the frustration just now, and there was a kind of freedom on his face.

At this moment, Lin Lang, in the eyes of everyone, both legs were kicked and broken, and standing was considered a luxury.

"Oh oh, what's the situation? It's only been three rounds of fighting, Lin Lang's legs have been kicked off, can we still see a good fight?"

The host has never seen such a disparity in battle, it is simply a fraud of money, and he will be abused by customers.

Huang Ying was no longer ready to continue watching, Lin Lang was beaten violently, he couldn't run, the gap was too big!

He's too child's play.

Wang Yuewolf's eyes widened, staring at Zhang Jian with a burst of fire, his hands tightly grasping the iron net, eager to rush in and kill him.

Zhu Yingyi and the others, when have they ever seen such a cruel thing, slapping the iron net and shouting to stop fighting.

Compared with their worries, Tian Shao and the others were very happy, pointing and pointing.

"Lin Lang, I see what else you can resist!"

Tian Shao's teasing voice clearly spread all around, causing a burst of laughter.

Lin Lang's left leg was driven by a huge force, and his entire body staggered back four steps, almost leaning against the iron net.

In just four steps, in the midst of severe pain and heat, it has recovered as before.

A layer of sweat broke out of Lin Lang's body, and his face turned pale.

The inhuman pain was definitely not so easy to bear, and it almost broke the root of the tooth before it was controlled and did not scream.

Zhang Jian did not relax in the slightest, and took two large strides across the distance between the two and jumped up violently.

The body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, with his left foot as the axis, and his right foot was rounded, like a giant axe, directly smashing into the top of Lin Lang's head.

"Roundhouse kicks, in real martial arts, are extremely fancy and useless moves, and almost no one can use them. But now Lin Lang is like a sandbag, and it is understandable that Mr. Zhang Jian pursues some perfection. ”

The host's explanation is simply everyone's voice.

Some people have already begun to make noise, feeling that this battle is not worth the ticket price, and asking for a refund.

Zhang Jian's intention was very simple, Lin Lang would definitely block it with a move with both arms and horizontal latches. Then the broken legs will be injured and injured, and they will fall directly to the ground.

An arrogant young man knelt down in front of him, making him feel extremely excited.

Lin Lang really raised his arms and blocked the top of his head.

But the follow-up was different from what Zhang Jian thought, Lin Lang did not kneel, but was smashed by the huge force to the point that his legs were half-squatting, and his body was directly attached to the iron net.

"It's going to hold up!"

Zhang Jian shouted angrily, turned his fists into two sledgehammers, and smashed them at Lin Lang.

Lin Lang could only protect his face with his arms and bend his body to reduce the force area.

At this moment, he is like a human sandbag, blocked by Zhang Jian on the iron net and beaten wildly!

The people around could hear the dense sound of fractures, and they didn't know how many bones Lin Lang had broken.

Tian Shao felt that the sound was like the most beautiful music, which made people feel uplifted.

He squeezed to the outside of the iron net where Lin Lang was, and shouted proudly: "Hey, Lin Lang, kneel on the ground and beg me, and I will let Zhang Jian let you go." ”

His arrogance and pride made Wang Yuewolf, who cared about Lin Lang, almost make a move, but was quietly stopped by Huang Ying without a trace.

And let him prepare a stretcher, strive to finish the fight, treat it early, and save his life.

Seeing the angry eyes of the people who came with Lin Lang, Tian Shaoan became even more proud, more arrogant, and unscrupulous.

The others burst out laughing. didn't show the slightest strength, made a net profit of 100 million, and watched a wonderful performance where a young man was disabled, don't be too beautiful!

At this moment, Lin Lang didn't know the situation in the outside world at all, and there was only pain left in his feelings.

The body was broken every moment and the bones were broken every moment, and every moment it was calcined by the furnace and repaired successfully.

If he hadn't exercised his consciousness in the space of will, he would have passed out at this moment.

Gradually, he felt that the strength of the attack that fell on his body had been reduced, and the dark energy was not so turbulent, it should be that Zhang Jian's internal qi had consumed too much.

Zhang Jian was indeed tired, and he attacked continuously for five minutes, keeping Lin Lang from falling, which required superb skills.

Tired, with a violent gasp, he stopped his stormy attack.

"Lin Shao was completely beaten as a sandbag, and the audience, I don't know how many bones he still has intact. Oh, Mr. Zhang Jian is tired and ready to take a break. Let's see if Lin Shao can still stay standing?"

The host is completely devoid of passion, and it is purely a raging battle.

Lin Lang felt that the attacks on his body had stopped, the stoves on his body gradually disappeared, his face was as pale as paper, his sweat was like rain, and the ground was wet.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he stared at Zhang Jian and smiled, his cracked mouth and teeth were stained with blood.

"Hehe, tired?"

Lin Lang was still able to speak, and it didn't hurt much to listen to it.

This made the people on the side feel very surprised, a person whose whole body was about to be torn apart, could still speak and stand?

It's incredible, and their eyes widen one by one.

"God, what did we see, Lin Shao can still stand and talk, wasn't he the one who was beaten just now?"

The host was also stunned, he had seen countless battles, and he had never seen a person who had suffered so many blows and could still stand and talk.