271 Isn't it waste? (2)

"Hahaha......" Zhao Chunming immediately laughed, "Dashi, you can take it easy, don't beat people to death." In the end, it is the eldest young man of the Shen family, who was once at the peak of the Xuan level, and he also has to save some face!"

In the past, Shen Jinglin was a famous young talent in Tianyuan City.

As for now, hehe, the sea of qi is damaged, the meridians are atrophied, and one leg is disabled, it's just a waste!

Being ridiculed like this, Shen Jinglin's face did not change in the slightest, he just looked at them coldly.

Wang Dashi's laughter stopped abruptly, and he suddenly let out a loud shout.

With his right hand clenched into a fist, he smashed towards Shen Jinglin without warning.

Powerful occult power surged around his fist, bringing gusts of wind with gusts, as if it was about to tear a hole in the air.

"Brother Shen, go quickly!

Fang Jingya let out a terrible cry, her body struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free.

The onlookers below the ring shook their heads, expecting that Shen Jinglin would definitely die.

However, the next moment.

Something happened that shocked everyone.

Just when Wang Dashi's earth-shattering fist smashed in front of him.

Shen Jinglin just raised his hand casually, and he resisted the powerful fist.

Then, the leg that should have been injured and useless was lifted.

The majestic aura of mystical power surged below the calf-

Kick it out!

With a bang, Wang Dashi's fat body flew straight out and hit the guardrail of the ring.

The sharp pain in his chest made his face contort and let out a groan of pain.

Just now, at the moment when Shen Jinglin kicked him, he seemed to hear the sound of his sternum shattering.

For a moment, the audience fell silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This...... What's going on?

Isn't Shen Jinglin a waste?

Isn't it that the sea of qi is damaged, and the cultivation is completely lost?

What was the mysterious power surging in his feet just now?!

Zhao Chunming's face was dull, and his eyes stared at the man he thought he had long been abolished.

Shen Jinglin didn't look at Wang Dashi, who couldn't even stand up.

Instead, he slowly walked towards Zhao Chunming.

This time, his legs and feet turned out to be normal, without the slightest limp.

And the powerful coercion that permeated his body made Zhao Chunming tremble even more.

"You...... How could you?!"

Zhao Chunming said in disbelief: "Aren't you already abolished? Aren't you a cripple with no cultivation? Why...... Why ......"

His shocked words weren't finished.

The collar was suddenly grabbed by Shen Jinglin.

Then a huge fist wrapped in a thick Xuan force smashed towards his face.

With a loud bang, Zhao Chunming's nose was directly sunken.

The sound of a broken nasal bone still rings in my ears.

Immediately followed by a piercing pain, Zhao Chunming let out a howl like killing a pig.

Shen Jinglin didn't let him go.

Another kick in his chest, sending him straight out.

Then he slammed into his chest.

There was another caravan, and Zhao Chunming's ribs were broken!

"Ahhh——!!h

The eyes that looked at Shen Jinglin one by one were full of horror and awe.

Suddenly, a man let out an exclamation, "This mystical power is coercive, no...... It's not the pinnacle of mystery, it's the ground level!!"

"Shen Jinglin is not only not a wasted person, but ...... Instead, he has become a master at the prefecture level!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.