This hero will strike

Chapter 118
Onlookers can only feel the awe-inspiring momentum of Sanye Lan's punch from the form, but the old face of Wang Yuan, who is the target, is tense. It's not just a cool name, but when the fist is used, there is an invisible evil spirit, which will accompany the fist and faintly affect the opponent's mental state.

This is the real 'Hei Lang Sha' boxing move.

The superficial 'Hei Lang Sha' fist move has only form, without this invisible evil spirit.

However, this punch of the third master Lan obviously produced an evil spirit that could not be seen by the naked eye. This is a truly practiced 'Hei Lang Sha'.

Affected by this invisible 'Hei Lang Sha', Wang Yuan's blocking palm technique suddenly slowed down a bit.

Boom!
The sound of fists hitting shoulder bones resounded in a low voice.

Wang Yuan let out a cry of pain, and slapped Lan San's chest with his left palm not to be outdone. His palm also contained a lot of inner strength.

The two figures both staggered and retreated backwards.

After taking seven or eight steps in a row, he just stood still.

The look of embarrassment on their faces was exactly the same.

Wang Yuan tried his best to move his shoulders, trying to transfer his internal strength, but the meridians in the skin and flesh were no longer in control, and his right shoulder had lost its function.Wang Yuan's eyelids twitched violently, almost losing [-]% of his combat strength, he couldn't use his right shoulder freely, only his left palm could move.

In fact, Wang Yuan himself knew that if he hadn't stepped into the early stage of Qi Accumulation Realm, and his inner strength covered his whole body, which served as the first layer of protection, the punch that Lan San slammed down just now might have smashed his entire right shoulder. They were all smashed to pieces and fractured, completely useless, not just the current state of serious injuries.

It has to be said that stepping into the Qi Accumulation Realm filled his body with inner energy and saved one of his arms.

On the opposite side, Third Lord Lan gritted his teeth and stared at the other party. He received a palm from the other party's chest, and part of his inner strength penetrated into his heart veins. This also caused his combat power to decline rapidly.

Some discerning people around can also see it.

Wang Yuan and Lan Sanye in the arena, it seemed that no one took advantage of the other.

After three years, the kung fu of the two is still at the same level, which can be regarded as evenly matched.

Rubbing his chest, he relieved the internal energy in his heart veins a little bit. After his breathing became a little smoother, Third Master Lan roared again, kicked his feet quickly, and rushed towards Wang Yuan who was opposite him again.

"My surname is Lan, don't bully me too much, I'm really afraid that you won't succeed when I'm Wang Yuan!"

Facing the angry third master Lan, Wang Yuan was also furious. While roaring, he raised his left arm, and used all the abundant internal energy in his meridians, and gathered it on the palm of his hand. The palms are faintly stronger.

"Pong!"

The cotton palm full of inner strength, and the right fist of Mr. Lan, bombarded together again, and there was a loud slapping sound.

In an instant, Wang Yuan's figure stepped back three or four steps, and only then did he fully remove the force from the opponent's fist.

The imprints under his feet also appeared prominently on the wooden planks of the ring, deep and clear.

"Humph!"

In the midst of cold snorting, Third Master Lan, who had a slight advantage, stomped the sole of his foot on the ring suddenly, his body rose violently, and rushed towards Wang Yuan who had just stood firm again.

The fist of the left hand and the fist of the right hand attacked Wang Yuan at the same time.

After all, with the eyesight of Third Master Lan, he had already seen Wang Yuan's right arm, and he couldn't use it for the time being.

Two hands against one hand, this advantage is too obvious.

Peng, Peng!
In just a few breaths, Wang Yuan was punched six or seven times in the chest. The blood in the viscera was churning so violently that it was hard to hold back anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, when Third Master Lan rushed to his chest again, he never dreamed that a mouthful of blood from Wang Yuan's mouth was shot out from his mouth like a blood arrow with his inner strength.

The bloody arrow that shot rapidly, accompanied by the smell of blood, hit Third Master Lan's face.

Third Master Lan raised his right arm horizontally to block, and the bloody arrows scattered on his right arm.

Taking advantage of this short period of emptiness, Wang Yuan stepped forward and appeared sideways on the left side of Third Master Lan, his left palm slapped out like thunder.

The whistling palm wind is bitter and vigorous.

Pong!
A palm slapped Sanye Lan's left waist hard, causing his waist to sag immediately.

[-]% of the internal strength contained in the palm also penetrated into the opponent's left kidney.

Third Master Lan suddenly trembled and stood still, unable to move.

The severe injury to his left kidney caused him to fall into great pain for a while.

However, as expected of a man, Lan Sanye didn't even groan. The moment his senses recovered, he threw his right fist straight at Wang Yuan's chest.

Wang Yuan, who was so close, couldn't dodge such a close punch.

Boom!
Like a drumstick hitting the leather drum head hard, Wang Yuan's chest, like a ball, suddenly sank inward. With a cracking sound, the sternum broke, and a mouthful of blood spurted out into the sky.

After that, the two of them couldn't stand up, and they all fell to the sky on the ring.

It's just that the body trembled violently, but it didn't die.

But in this situation, it is already powerless to fight.

Song Zuoling, who was on the opposite side of the ring, also frowned unhappily, and announced indifferently: "The battle between the Jizi group, the Black Wolf Bodyguard Bureau and the Beiyuan Bodyguard Bureau, is a draw, and neither side has the chance to advance."

The announcement of such a result is also reasonable and not surprising.

Anyone can tell that the chief escorts of the two escort bureaus lost their combat power almost at the same time.According to such a tragic injury, without a year or two of cultivation, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover.Even if it is restored, the foundation of martial arts is bound to be seriously affected.

After Song Zuoling's announcement, there were bodyguards from both the Black Wolf Bodyguard Bureau and the Beiyuan Bodyguard Bureau quickly climbed onto the ring, and used simple wooden stretchers to lift the heads of their respective chief bodyguards down for treatment.

……

After the two head escorts were carried off the ring, Song Zuoling just glanced at the ring quickly. There was no need for a truce for repairs, so he announced loudly: "Escorts of the Wu character group, please come on stage."

"Let Song please say one more thing. Martial arts competitions are not about fighting for life and death. You must pay attention to the lessons learned from the past." Perhaps because the previous competition was too tragic, Song Zuoling added an extra point.

Under the arena, the crowd became commotion again, looking eagerly and earnestly at the escort bureaus of the two E-shaped groups.

They are the Luoji Escort in the east area and the Streak Escort in the southeast area.

Not surprisingly, the voices of discussion among the crowd immediately heated up:
"Luoji Escort Agency, the third-ranked Escort Agency in Shangye County, I don't know who will be sent to the first battle."

"Except for Ziyu Escort and Changfeng Escort, there is probably no other Escort that can hold down Luoji Escort."

"The consecutive victories in the escort agency can be regarded as the forefront of the second-rate escort agencies in our county. It is a pity that we met the Luoji escort agency in advance. Otherwise, there is still hope for entering the top ten."

When the surrounding discussions surrounded his ears, Li Yu shook the voucher in his hand, feeling a little restless in his heart.

Soon it will be the turn of the T-group.

Li Yu, who was holding a T-group voucher in his hand, looked at the crowd, and he was also vaguely looking forward to his opponent.

Under such a crowded scene, it is undoubtedly the most powerful opportunity to improve the reputation of Qin's Escort.

(End of this chapter)