Chapter 196, Kill

"Haha... Brother Wang Miao is so powerful that he knocked this son of a bitch into a serious injury..."

"Yes, Brother Wang Miao's water-patterned dragon whale boxing has been practiced to the point of magic, and I believe that he will soon practice the true meaning!"

Next to the young Wang Miao, the two companions praised him without hesitation. Wang Miao accepted it calmly.

Ling Xiaolou took a step, squeezed away and walked into the crowd.

He saw Li Jin lying on the ground, supporting his body with one hand and covering his chest with the other hand, staring at the young man Wang Miao in front of him with a ferocious face.

Just a glance, Ling Xiaolou judged that Li Jin's chest ribs were broken. Seeing that his legs were unable to support, it showed that his leg bones were also damaged.

"I said, the fourth young master of the Ling family is a waste. How strong can his waiter be?" Wang Miao opened his arms and looked at Li Jin lying on the ground with a smile: "I only punched! You have become a dead dog! Do you think you are a loser?"

"Does that need to be said? It must be rubbish! Only the waste dares not know that he is very strong. In fact, he is a soft shrimp lying dog!"

"Brother Liu is really right. It seems that the fourth young master of the Ling family is not very good..."

Standing in the crowd under the ring, the young Wang Miao and his two companions sneered at Li Jin, with a cold smile on their faces, and contempt and disdain flowed out in their eyes.

The sergeants watching the battle were either disappointed or depressed, and some people clenched their fists with resentment!

Li Jin was introduced to them by the deputy captain of the escort team surnamed Wang. They knew that the teenager had saved many of their companions and were full of gratitude.

At this moment, seeing that Li Jin was severely damaged by Wang Miao and insulted by the other party, these sergeants were full of anger and had nowhere to vent.

"Strong little waiter, right?" A teenager in a white martial artist's uniform squatted down and patted Li Jin twice on the cheek: "Aren't you very strong and domineering? Why is it wither now?

He sneered and said, "I remember you weren't very arrogant at that time. Did you want to stand up for your young master?" How did that scold us? If you have the guts, just scold again!"

Puff!

Li Jin sprayed a mouthful of blood on the face of the young man in white, looked at the pale face of the young man in white, and laughed happily, "What are you shouting about? If you have the ability, you can kill the young master! If the young master frowns, he will be your grandson!"

"You want to die!" The teenager in white stunned for a moment, quickly woke up, wiped the blood on his face, and slapped Li Jin on the head.

The eyes of the young man in white were extremely cold, and his body exuded a strong murderous spirit. A light yellow light suddenly appeared on his palm, and a heavy breath flowed out. He is also a martial arts master that can be released externally.

He contains Jingyuan's palm. If he slaps Li Jin on the head, where can Li Jin live? On the spot, his head cracked, his brain was ejected, and blood splashed!

Suddenly, a strong crisis gushed out of the heart of the young man in white, and his body became stiff!

The teenager in white felt a cold and murderous atmosphere that enveloped him, and his body could not move!

Poof!

A cluster of gorgeous blood flowers bloomed, and the teenager was stunned, and there was fear in his black and white eyes.

His hand is gone! A burst of pain came, and the teenager howled sadly, and his right hand was cut off!

Puff!

A silver light flashed, and the teenager watched his companion cut off his right arm. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask why, but his anger directly fell into a coma.

Cut off his companion's right arm, Wang Miao waved the silver sword in his hand and pointed to Lingxiao Tower!

Wang Miao glanced at his companion's arm that had been cut off, and his eyelids jumped violently. The arm was black as a whole, flowing with smelly black blood.

The other party's short knife is poisonous!

"Ling Xiaolou..." Wang Miao stared at Ling Xiaolou. As soon as he wanted to scold him, he saw the other party cut down with a short knife.

The metal crisp sounded, and Wang Miao's silver sword blocked the short knife. With this power, his body floated and retreated.

Ling Xiaolou did not pursue. He squatted down and slowly laid Li Jinping down. He saw Xu Limin just running over and whispered, "Brother Xu, help me take care of Li Jin!"

After saying that, he got up and took out the rune bow and rune arrow from the backpack next to Li Jin. Without looking at Wang Miao, he shot an arrow.

A fiery flame cut through the sky, whining, like ghosts and gods crying, came in an instant, shooting directly at the key point of Wang Miao's chest, which was very terrible!

Wang Miao snorted coldly, stimulated a light blue sword spirit with a silver sword, and collided with the arrow.

With a roar, the firelight rose to the sky and arrows shot away. Wang Miao's silver sword waved the silver sword continuously and flew the arrow fragments without hurting him.

!

The gorgeous firelight has just bloomed, and another iron arrow passed through the firelight and rushed straight to Wang Miao!

Lingxiaolou opened its bow one after another. In the blink of an eye, nine sharp arrows were connected at the beginning and tail, lined up in a word, and flew out.

Nine arrows and crossbows!

Ling Xiaolou did not hesitate to use the superb shooting technique, and the nine sharp arrows lined up with a long word, taking the key points in front of the other party's chest!

Boom...

"Open..." Wang Miao shouted, and the silver sword danced impenetrable, stimulating a wave-like sword spirit, so that the rune iron arrow exploded before it came close to him.

But he smashed five iron arrows in a row. When he waved his sword and cut the sixth rune iron arrow, he found that the sixth arrow had reached his chest.

With a boom! He had no time to react at all and did not resist the sixth arrow. A bowl-sized hole was blown open in his chest, and his heart was blown to pieces by an iron arrow.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The subsequent three arrows were unstoppable and bombarded Wang Miao's body in an instant. The fire rose to the sky, and half of his body disappeared directly.

The flame formed by the combustion of Jingyuan is so terrible that it can't be extinguished in a simple way. The lower half of Wang Miao's body also quickly disappeared and was burned clean by flames.

"What, the fourth young master of the Ling family actually shot Wutang, isn't he afraid of offending Wutang?"

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful and cruel that he killed people in the barracks!"

"These people are too much and unscrupulous. They deserve to be killed now!"

On the training ground, there was a lot of noise, and all the sergeants were discussing this fight. The fourth young master of the Ling family was too strong and fierce, which aroused their emotions.

"What have you... done? Do you know that they all come from a big family? Are they all the proud sons of heaven?" The remaining strong teenager was obviously frightened, pale and hidden in the crowd, accusing Ling Xiaolou.

But the next moment, he was speechless because a sharp rune iron arrow was aimed at him.