Chapter 12
Facing this peerless murderer, a cold light flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he kicked out.

call!
Amid the violent sound of breaking through the air, his right leg tore through the air like lightning, and hit the center of the short man's chest heavily.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking came.

The surging energy seemed to sink and dent the short man's chest, and the penetrating force directly broke two of his ribs, driving his body to slam against the wall unabated, a series of tragic blows The cry is like howling from hell, smelling sadness and listening to tears.

However, Shen Lang kept moving, stomping heavily on his feet, condensing energy on the soles of his feet, and rushed up like an arrow off the string.

This group of people is terrible!

Even as a first-rank martial artist under his command, he was so vicious, so how vicious would Xiang Kun be as a mafia boss?
How strong will he be?
Rank two versus rank two, he was just a rookie who had practiced martial arts for less than a month, but Xiang Kun had been settled for a long time, and he was stronger than him in terms of combat experience and strength.

He had to give priority to getting rid of the other two first-rank fighters, otherwise he would be defeated if the three attacked him!

Chi!
At this moment, a vague afterimage flashed across the air and shot straight at Shen Lang's chest, making a violent scream.

It was Brother Long who seized the opportunity and threw out the dagger on his body as a hidden weapon.

He has been fond of Xiao Li's flying knives since he was a child. For this reason, he has been practicing flying knives for more than ten years. It can be said that all his strength lies in flying knives. The dagger thrown at such a close range is powerful enough to pierce the flesh and blood of ordinary people. .

Coupled with this kind of perfect timing, he felt that even if he couldn't kill him with one blow, he could still seriously injure the opponent.

But the next moment, Brother Long's expression froze on his face.

There was a silver light flashing all over Shen Lang's body, and he grabbed the dagger from mid-air like lightning, and he directly grabbed the high-speed rotating dagger and held it in his hand.

"careful!"

Xiang Kun, who was still watching the play leisurely, shrank his pupils and immediately yelled.

but……

It's too late.

Shen Lang, who caught the dagger, threw it at Brother Long who was shocked by this scene.

The dagger immediately flew over at a faster speed, passing through the distance between the two in an instant, and directly slashing across Brother Long's neck who hadn't escaped from the horror.

puff!
Under the action of terrifying speed, the dagger directly penetrated Brother Long's neck, carrying a large piece of blood and some flesh and blood, passed through the neck, and stuck on the door behind Brother Long.

Brother Long clutched his neck in horror, his eyes widened and he fell back slowly.

Warrior -1.

He never expected that he would die so easily on a warrior of the same level, and what was even more unexpected was that he had a hidden weapon that could penetrate the human body with strength, and he would be able to easily catch it.

"Okay, okay, you dare to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger on my head." Xiang Kun gritted his teeth, his hoarse voice contained an unparalleled killing intent, his forehead was violently veined, his face was ferocious, and he stared at Shen Lang in front of him, Every word.

He was careless!

He didn't expect that this student boy would be a second-rank martial artist, and he was caught off guard, causing one of his subordinates to die.

The unusual silvery luster is clearly the defense that can only be obtained by cultivating the body refining method to an extremely high level.

That kid was waiting for this opportunity.

Waiting for this opportunity to cross the distance before he can intercept it, he will kill his subordinates with one blow.

To put myself in a situation of isolation and helplessness.

This kid is not simply reckless.

"Xiang Kun, when you broke my limbs, when you sent killers to attack me, and sent people to monitor me, did you ever think that you would be forced into this situation? You were too confident and gave me half a month , and now, I'm here for revenge!"

Shen Lang said to himself, as if he was saying goodbye to the nightmare of the past. In the past half month, he has wandered in the torment of his heart many times, enduring the torment of being watched all the time.

Finally, he broke out!
With the thought of eating a piece of the Black Tiger Gang's meat even if he died, he came to Xiang Kun.

Shen Lang strode towards Xiang Kun with strides.

???

Xiang Kun's twisted and ferocious face became more and more wrinkled.

In fact, if Shen Lang only uttered the first sentence, he might have thought that Shen Lang was the ant that was taken hostage back then, but what Shen Lang said completely disrupted his thoughts.

Broken limbs?He does it quite often.

Send a killer to sneak attack?Well, it is also the tradition of the Black Tiger Gang.

Send someone to monitor?There are also.

But he didn't remember any of these three combinations.

"It turned out to be a lunatic!"

Regardless of whether this person is the son of his enemy or not, he has only one idea right now, to keep this kid here completely.

"Little bastard, you should die!"

Xiang Kun charged forward brazenly, carrying a terrifying aura, like a raging wild bear, opening its bloody giant claws towards its prey.

Xiong Bo hands!
Xiang Kun roared in anger, flexing his five fingers, like the paws of a wild bear coming to kill him. Suddenly, Xiang Kun's flexed five fingers seemed to have really turned into bear paws, and there seemed to be a roar of a wild bear in the air. The fierce air soared into the sky.

This is not an illusion.

In Shen Lang's eyes, Xiang Kun's image was already tall and a powerful warrior. With such preconceived ideas, Xiang Kun seemed to have turned into a three-meter-tall wild bear with strong bear claws, pounced on him come to kill.

This is deterrence.

Some martial arts masters who practice boxing, after their skills have reached the peak, will subconsciously imitate the creatures of boxing itself, creating a scene that seems to be mentally shocked.

Tiger Shaquan, Spirit Monkey Fist, Crane Shaped Fist, Mantis Fist, whatever kind of punch you perform, what other people see will be the animal.

This is also known as fist intent.

Xiang Kun's Xiong Boshou also had the same effect, but firstly, he didn't have a precipitating artistic conception, and secondly, he was not a third-rank martial artist, so his Xiong Boshou's artistic conception could only bless himself, but could not cause mental shock.

However, under the preconceived impression, Shen Lang's mind strengthened Xiang Kun's mental shock and successfully influenced him.

"Spiritual shock!? I will too!"

In Shen Lang's spiritual world, a gilt-gold divine flame was burning, and the ancient divine bird like the incarnation of the sun was quickly imagined. out.

sizzle...

Xiang Kun's mind seemed to be filled with strong light and flames. The two mixed and touched, burning like a volcanic eruption. The blaze and destruction were everywhere. Immediately, an emergency reaction appeared in his mind, and his whole body seemed to be burned dry. , The violent momentum of the terrifying culling came to an abrupt end.

In the depths of his heart, boundless fear rose even more.

It's like the fear of mortals when they face the power of heaven and earth!

"Fist intention? No, he is a master of both physical and spiritual cultivation!"

Xiang Kun was taken aback, he could cultivate such a talented family sect, and it was too late for him to befriend him, so how could he offend him? Could it be that this lunatic mistakenly took revenge?

However, it was too late for him to think too much, Xiang Kun's expression twisted and he grabbed Shen Lang's head under the mental shock, as if he wanted to scratch Shen Lang's head with one claw.

Shen Lang had no expression on his face, and he also stepped forward with big strides. When he was stepping, there was a crackling sound all over his body, his strength was self-contained, and a faint silver luster spread all over his body. His body seemed to be integrated into a whole body, and every organ in his body was responding to Shen Lang. The command.

Then, a punch was blasted out!
There was no way for Xiang Kun to hide, but there was no need for Shen Lang to hide.

boom!
The strength of the fists of the two collided head-on in the void.

One regards death as home, holding the mentality of dying together.

A heart was shocked by the Golden Crow, his face was distorted, and his violent aura blew out.

Meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Click!

The penetrating force shattered Xiang Kun's fist, penetrated his palm, and further shattered the bones in his body, making the ulna overwhelmed and dislocated, piercing the flesh from the elbow, tearing it out, and Xiang Kun couldn't bear the severe pain Eyes wide open.

"what!"

Screaming again and again.

But before that, Xiang Kun's five fingers flexed and pierced his silver body defense, leaving five blood holes visible to the naked eye on his five knuckles.

There were no bones, but blood was dripping.

"die!"

Shen Lang let out a low cry, like thunder on the ground, as if he wanted to completely cut off the cloud that Xiang Kun had brought to him for the past half month.

After the strength of his right fist pierced Xiang Kun's grasping hand and defeated his will, Shen Lang kept moving, condensed his strength into his right leg, and suddenly kicked out sideways like a battle ax out of the oven, instantly blasting the airflow, It hit Xiang Kun's neck heavily.

Click!

Accompanied by a dull and loud bang, the terrifying vigor erupted. Xiang Kun's neck suddenly tilted, and the sound of cervical vertebra breaking could be vaguely heard. The whip leg like a battle ax forced his upper body to fall unbalanced to the left involuntarily, and finally fell hard. Hit the ground.

"Ugh..."

Xiang Kun's eyes widened, and he didn't know what to say, but with his spine broken and his vocal cords completely kicked off, all he could say was vague, uh, like raving.

This side kick directly shattered Xiang Kun's idea of ​​fighting back. He struggled to reach out and ask the lunatic in front of him for help, telling him that you have found the wrong person and that I am not your enemy.

However, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Like an epileptic, trembling his fingers, he looked at Shen Lang with a begging look.

Shen Lang didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Looking at his eyes from confusion, panic, to despair.

Until... the pupils stopped, the body stopped, and the heartbeat stopped.

Xiang Kun, die!

Until his death, he didn't understand why Shen Lang wanted to kill him, let alone remember that this was the hostage he regarded as an ant more than two months ago.

He just felt that he died unjustly.

warrior-1
(End of this chapter)

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