Chapter 112: Bad Guys' Tricks

Wang Luochen's lazy waist stretched out a little frighteningly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Think about it, whoever is beaten by a crowd of more than 60 people who have practiced kung fu has to be injured a little if he doesn't die, right? Who can be like him, beaten up by someone, and still be able to get up and stretch his waist like a normal person?

Situ Ying and Ouyang Jing saw this somewhat strange scene. The two of them glanced at each other, then moved closer to each other, and discussed: "Brother Ouyang, do you see it? ”

"Well, I can see that he seems to have practiced some kind of body refining kung fu. It seems that ordinary punches and kicks may not have any effect on him. Ouyang Jing glanced at the lazy Wang Luochen and said.

"Brother Ouyang mean, add some ingredients to your fists and feet later?" Situ Ying smiled siniestly and asked.

"Yes, add a little bit of Yuan Li. Otherwise, our fists and kicks won't hurt this kid at all. If you beat him, it will be in vain. Ouyang Jing also smiled sinisterly and made his words clear.

"Okay, listen to you. Just, try not to let others see it. After all, the door rules do not allow disciples to use Yuan Li in their usual competitions. In addition to being insidious, Situ Ying was also more cautious, and after the two agreed to use Yuan Li when they made a move later, he also added a special sentence.

"Well, before we do it, let's gather the Yuan Force in the palm of our hands, and don't start it before the fist reaches this kid. As soon as the fists and kicks make contact with his body, we will quietly beat Yuan Li into his body. Looking at his appearance, there is no Yuan Force fluctuation on his body, and it is likely that he is a tabula rasa in terms of Yuan Force cultivation. In that case, as soon as our Yuan Force enters his body, it will inevitably directly cause some damage to his meridians and dantian. And this kind of damage, unless a master personally probes his dantian, it can't be seen. Haha, in this way, he will not be able to scream. Others can't grasp us with any tricks. ”

Ouyang Jing deliberately told Situ Ying how to make a trick, and Situ Ying nodded, saying that he would do as he said. Then, the two bad guys were separated.

They each smiled at Wang Luochen and said, "You're ready, we're about to start." ”

"Come on, the master can stand it. Wang Luochen shook his head, tied up a horse that had just been observed from others, and sent a signal to the other party to attack casually.

"Well, there's a kind. Look at the tricks. Situ Ying waited for him to take a steady step, took a few steps forward, and punched him in the chest.

Wang Luochen saw that the fist was coming quickly, as if it was no different from the original fist that those people hit him, so he didn't think much about it, straightened his waist directly, puffed out his chest, and stepped forward towards this punch.

"Bang"

The fist hit his chest, and Wang Luochen didn't feel the slightest pain except for shaking his body. couldn't help but show a trace of disdain on his face, and said in his heart how powerful this guy was touted by Li Yingchen and the two of them, and after this didn't happen, it was nothing special. It seems that the reason why the two of them said that was mainly frightened by their prominence.

However, as soon as this thought came to him, he felt the unusual power coming from his chest. That force is different from the mechanical force generated by the muscles of the human body, it seems to be a more essential force, with great penetrating properties.

It was emitted by the opponent's fist, piercing his skin, muscles, and bones directly, and acting on his internal organs.

"Oops!" the sensation of sharp pain, as the force swiftened through his body, spreading from his chest to his brain. He couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

He wanted to figure out what was going on and why the opponent's punch brought him such a painful "realization", but the opponent didn't give him a chance.

I heard Situ Ying shout: "The second is down", and he threw a second punch at him.

Not only that, perhaps because he saw Situ Ying's fist working, Ouyang Jing no longer watched and waited, but instead went directly behind him, and punched him at the same time as Situ Ying's second punch.

"Bang, bang"

Two punches in succession, fists to the flesh, fists have stamina, and there are cats, so that Wang Luochen's meridians, bones and internal organs have suffered a lot of damage.

The smile on his face vanished, and the pain made the expression on his face solemn.

Qin Junyan, who had been observing the scene, saw this change and realized that there might be something wrong with it. He felt a loud reminder: "Senior brother, be careful, quickly disperse the qi body." ”

Wang Luochen didn't dare to hold it up at this time, and hurriedly mobilized the vitality stored in the dantian according to his senior brother's words to protect his body.

However, he underestimated the lethality of Yuan Li.

Yuan Qi is the energy that Qigong practitioners draw from the world in which they live through certain exercises. It is mottled and impure, and it is energy with various impurities. It does not have a strong defense and attack power.

Yuan Li is different, it is the energy that is close to the origin of the world energy restored by the Qigong cultivator after it is absorbed and stored in the dantian, and then compressed and purified by special exercises. It belongs to a higher level of energy and has more powerful lethality.

Therefore, using the Yuan Qi with a low energy grade to resist the Yuan Force with a high energy grade is simply using cotton to resist the sword, although it has a little effect but has a limited effect.

Therefore, although he used the very advanced body protection technique of not falling into the golden body, because Wang Luochen could not use the Yuan Force, he could only use the Yuan Qi to resist the opponent's attack, and most of those Yuan Force attacks still attacked his body, causing him great damage.

"Poof", when Situ Ying and Ouyang Jing hit the sixth punch, Wang Luochen finally couldn't help it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah, how can this be, brother, let them stop, I suspect they are cheating. ”

Wu Mengxue saw that Wang Luochen was beaten until she vomited blood, because she thought that her senior brother couldn't even hurt her body with her master's sword, and it was impossible for her to be injured by their fists and feet, she immediately questioned the strength of the other party's shot.

And, while she was questioning, her body also took action, wanting to rush over to find out. However, there was a human wall of several taller and stronger teenagers in front of her, and she couldn't rush through it at all.

"Let go of my sister, or I'll die with you." Zhuo Ying'er rushed forward behind Wu Mengxue, and when she saw that she and her senior sister were blocked, she raised the golden thunder in her hand and threatened.

"Haha, let them come. Anyway, we still have two punches left. Ouyang Jing heard Zhuo Ying'er's threat, laughed, but his hand did not stop, and quickly swung his fist.

At this time, after Wang Luochen was punched eight times by them, not only was he spitting blood, but even his eyes, nostrils, and ear holes began to bleed.

This circumstance indicates that he was seriously injured.

If in this case, the last two punches of Ouyang Jing and Situ Ying fall on him again, I am afraid that his little life will be confessed here today.