Chapter 12 Slap in the face
"Master Wang, please let go and hit me," Lin Qinglong raised the corners of his mouth and laughed. "Don't use that soft boxing. You're going to knock me down, not tickling me."
Wang Bo's face trembled slightly, and he was extremely surprised: "What's going on? Just now, my flame fist has clearly hit his chest. The chest is a dead hole. Not to mention his monk in the open-light period, even if he is in the same fetal period as me, he should be half dead. How can he be unscathed?
Wang Bo looked at Wang Si, and Wang Si also looked puzzled.
But Qin Xue laughed, clapped her hands and shouted, "Qinglong, come on!"
The word "come on" fell into Wang Bo's ears, which was very harsh. He bit his teeth, mixed with anger, and rushed to Lin Qinglong again.
"No matter what weird you do, I will knock you down! Because Qin Xue is mine!"
He turned his fist into claws, drew a tricky arc, and took Lin Qinglong's throat, which was also a fatal place for people.
Looking at the attack's claws calmly, Lin Qinglong was still motionless. He just deliberately straightened his neck and secretly hidden the magic power of "Yanshu" in his throat. At the moment when Wang Bo's claws just caught Lin Qinglong's throat, "Yanshu" suddenly secretly gave birth to a strange force, fiercely stretched out and strong. The thrust rushed out of Lin Qinglong's throat...
Under this huge thrust without warning, Wang Bo's face changed, and his figure seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. After his feet retreated more than ten steps, he stopped his body awkwardly.
Under the training ground, looking at this scene, Qin Ming's face was slightly surprised. Obviously, he did not see through Lin Qinglong's tricks. Qin Xue, who was beside her, smiled gently, "You are really hidden..." A clear smile rose from the corners of her lips, and Qin Xue muttered in her heart.
"You...what kind of demon method did you use?" After touching his chest tightness, Wang Bo's face changed slightly and he shouted harshly.
Lin Qinglong glanced at him faintly and pretended to be innocent: "What? Master Wang, I didn't even move. What's the magic method?
"No, you must have used some magic?"
"Even if I use the demon method..." Lin Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly, "It doesn't violate the rules of the martial arts competition. I have never moved. I haven't even stretched out a little finger. I put up my body and let you fight. You can't beat me. Aren't you ashamed?"
"Kid, you're looking for death!" Listening to Lin Qinglong's sarcasm, Wang Bo's handsome face twisted under fierce anger and shouted "Breaking Mountain Fist"!
A sharp wind vigor, sounded low in mid-air, and immediately fell on Lin Qinglong's shoulder!
"Breaking Mountain Boxing" is the strongest move in Wang Bo's hand. According to his past experience, if he hits it, I'm afraid Lin Qinglong's arm will not be protected. Even if Lin Qinglong has some demons, he should be hit hard!
As soon as the "Breaking Mountain Fist" came out, everyone could see that Wang Bo never kept his hand.
"Breaking Mountain Boxing" is famous in the technique of close-to-body combat. It is not bad. At least it requires the cultivation of fetal breathing to practice. If the cultivation is not enough, it will be devoured by the boxing method and break the hand bones.
"Does he want to destroy my arm?" Squinting his eyes slightly, Lin Qinglong felt the sharp strength, slowly exhaled, straightened his chest again, and hid the magic power of "yao shu" in his right arm.
With Wang Bo's shouting, an amazing explosive power ejected from Lin Qinglong's right shoulder.
"Bum!"
A strange but amazing force hit Wang Bo's body fiercely, and the two reverse forces immediately made his face pale.
Then, the sound of bone fracture came.
Wang Bo screamed. His right arm was bloody. He was devoured by Lin Qinglong's skill and returned all his "breaking mountain fists". It was not Lin Qinglong's right arm, but his arm.
Under that strange force, Wang Bo's right arm flew out directly, and blood surged at the fracture of his right arm. Wang Bo was shaken to the ground by the thrust. Finally, after drawing more than ten meters on the slate, he slowly stopped his body. At the same time, a mouthful of blood also spewed out from his mouth.
Looking at Wang Bo, who was softly paralyzed on the ground in the distance, he glanced at his right arm, which had been separated, and fell outside the field. Lin Qinglong said lightly, "You lost... I have never used my own tricks, but just returned all your tricks. If you are kind to me and not so heavy, you will not be beaten. Now your arm is broken... I'm afraid you're going to deal with me like this."
Wang Bo vomited blood and couldn't speak. His face was pale and terrible. He must have lost too much blood.
Wang Si's face changed greatly. He flew to the training ground, helped Wang Bo up, and glared at Lin Qinglong: "How dare you deal with him like this? Do you know my identity?"
"I didn't do anything, just returned his tricks. Everyone present can see that I have never moved a little finger. He can only be blamed for his own end. Lin Qinglong shook his head and said, "Even if I don't move, Master Wang can't beat me. It can be seen that mud can't hold on the wall!"
Lin Qinglong is right. Wang Bo's broken arm is the fault.
But Wang Si didn't think so. Seeing that his only son had been hit hard, he was already furious and roared at his two entourage in black, "Are you two losers watching? My young master has been abolished. You all go to me and kill Lin Qinglong!"
Qin Xue's pretty face changed and was about to stop her.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ming stopped her and laughed in a low voice, "Xue'er, don't be impatient. You will soon find that Lin Qinglong is Lin Qinglong, and he will not be defeated by anyone."
The two men in black listened to Wang Si's order and looked at each other, but did not dare to move forward.
Lin Qinglong saw that their cultivation was in the valley period, which was higher than Wang Si and his son. However, the higher their cultivation, the clearer their brains. The two people in black knew in their hearts that Lin Qinglong was not just a small person in the opening period. In his tough body to a terrible situation, there was definitely an ordinary person who could not understand. The mystery of solving.
"You two beasts! How dare you disobey my orders! Don't you want to live?" Wang Si cursed. He hugged his son tightly, and blood had been stained on his clothes.
Under the pressure, the two men in black had no choice but to take action, but they thought to them, "We are not that person's opponents, but... Just now he just said that he would return the trick. Maybe this is just his magic power. If we don't kill, he will naturally not Kill us!"
These two men in black are very smart and come up with ways to save their lives and obey orders. In front of the flying body, he used a gorgeous but useless trick to hit Lin Qinglong.
But being smart will always be mistaken for being smart, especially when you meet a first-class smart person like Lin Qinglong.
Lin Qinglong turned his palm into a knife, and a faint golden light shrouded his palm: "I just tried the defense of the golden body. It's really good. Now I'll try the strength of the golden body again. Well, just try these two people in black!"
A golden light flashed, and the palm knife had already taken action.
Unexpectedly, after shaping the golden body, the speed of the body method has improved a lot, even beyond Lin Qinglong's expectation.
"Puff" two voices, even Lin Qinglong did not react. The two people in black had already landed on their heads. When their heads fell to the ground, their eyes were still open. It was thought that they would not close their eyes.
He looked at his palm in disbelief, and a faint golden light flowed out. He asked in surprise, "Is this... is this a golden body? It's incredible. Just the cultivation of the opening period can easily kill the monks who surpass their two levels..."
Seeing that the two men in black had splashed blood five steps and did not touch Lin Qinglong's clothes at all, Wang Si finally realized that Lin Qinglong was indeed not a simple character.
He quickly picked up Wang Bo in a coma and fled from the Sun and Moon Valley like a homeless dog.
Looking at Wang Si's back, Qin Ming smiled and said, "No, no, please go!"
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However, if this matter is noisy, it is estimated that Gecheng and Sun Moon Valley will not be peaceful.
In front of Qin Ming and Qin Xue, Lin Qinglong put the death of the two men in black into the black ring for the enjoyment of the virtual son. These dead spirits are too little, and there will be no particularly clear changes in your cultivation. On the contrary, it is the strength of the golden body that brings me unexpected joy. These dead spirits are left to the nihilistic son to repair the injured soul, which is a sincere thanks.
Xu Wuzi was overjoyed. He greedily absorbed the dead air in the ring and said, "Xiao Linzi, you are so funny! You can think of me all the time. I'm really not wrong with you!"
"That's it."
Xu Wuzi said again, "I suddenly remembered that there was some deadness in your ghost sword. Later, I will pass that deadness to the ring. You don't care about this death."
Listening to the hint of Xu Wuzi, Lin Qinglong remembered that the death in the ghost sword belonged to Xiao Fucheng and Li Ba. "That's not much death."
"Less mosquito meat is also meat!" Xu Wuzi sent a secret message and said, "Just give it to me. Remember to send me death at night. Now I'm going to have a rest!"
There is no movement of nothing for the time being.
The communication between the two is spiritual, just in the blink of an eye, and outsiders will not see the slightest foot.
Qin Ming and Qin Xue can't see it, not to mention Zhou Qing.
"Brother Lin, it's really yours." Qin Ming patted Lin Qinglong on the shoulder happily, "I can't imagine that your cultivation is not bad. Did you hide your cultivation in any way? In my opinion, you are just enlightening."
"Because my cultivation is indeed open, but please rest assured that my cultivation will recover soon, and it will even be beyond your expectation." Lin Qinglong smiled and ordered Zhou Qing to dispose of the body of the man in black.
The three of them returned to the main hall and began to talk about business.
Lin Qinglong turned to the point: "Master Qin Gu, I'm actually here to ask you something."
"Huh? What's the matter?"
"When are you going to raise your army to rebel?" Lin Qinglong's eyes narrowed, and his voice was lowered a little.