Sentinel

Chapter 47

Chapter 47
With a bang, the iron fist with the sound of rumbling wind came in an instant, and hit Xiao En's shoulder like a battering ram. The surging force was like raging waves, and the young man who was unstoppable from the moment he appeared on the stage was knocked into the air. His tall and straight body Breaking through the antique carved wooden door, he fell heavily into the shadows.

Danny Rand was also surprised by this ferocious blow. Although he won the title of "Immortal Iron Fist" as the guardian of Kunlun, he was actually not worthy of the name, and he was unable to skillfully control the "Qi" in his body. In the battle, he has not been able to help.

There was an unbelievable look in Jessica's eyes. She didn't expect that this seemingly reckless boy could unexpectedly throw such a powerful punch. Without the help of this guy, she would have wanted to defeat Sean by herself. Not easy.

"Use this time to get rid of him!" The Punisher who was hiding at the side waited for an opportunity. As a soldier, Frank was always good at seizing the right opportunity.

The Punisher was like a vigorous cheetah, quickly darting into the shadows. He knew very well that Xiao En was terrible. If he couldn't solve the opponent once and for all, he might be the one who would be unlucky at that time.

"I think he's too nervous." Danny Rand shrugged. He didn't think the man who appeared suddenly could get up immediately after being punched hard by him.

Shaking his clenched fist, Danny Rand looked confident. Even though Sean had shown strong defensive power in the previous battle, this guardian from Kunlun had incomparable confidence in his iron fist. , even the incomparably hard steel body would be pierced by his full blow just now!
This is the power of "Qi" inherited from Kunlun. Once it is mobilized and used, it is like a trump card, which is always beneficial.

"He's a real fighter." Jessica shook her messy long black hair. Who would have thought that the most powerful street hero in Hell's Kitchen would almost be caught by that man tonight.

Danny Rand glanced at Daredevil who was lying unconscious on the ground, then turned his head to look at Luke Cage who was thrown out of the window, and said helplessly, "I think I should call an ambulance. Even a car is not enough, that guy was hit by me with a punch, and it is estimated that he will not be able to use a knife and fork for the rest of his life."

"Oh, it looks like you're going to be disappointed."

With a slight smile in his deep voice, Sean slowly walked out of the shadows, his tall and straight body was like a mountain peak, showing a strong sense of oppression, especially when Jessica and Danny Rand saw each other His right hand tightly strangled the punisher's neck, and he was even more shocked. The burly man, who was six feet tall, was held in his hand like a chicken, and his mouth kept breathing hard. Voice.

The scene suddenly fell silent for a while. Danny Rand, who thought he had turned the situation around, looked ugly. Logically speaking, that punch was enough to make Sean completely lose his fighting power, but the fact was like a loud slap on his face. .

"Your punch was indeed heavy enough. This is the first time I have been injured." Sean said lightly, his left hand was hanging down weakly, and his entire left shoulder seemed to be hit by a hammer. In the hands of a man, to be honest, I'm not in a good mood."

Sean's right hand was like cast iron, strangling the Punisher's neck tightly. If it wasn't for the surging life energy in his body, which quickly repaired his injuries, he might have become a prisoner of the Punisher at this time.

"I made a mistake, maybe from the beginning to the present, I walked too smoothly along the way, all the enemies I encountered fell to my feet, and I hardly encountered any setbacks and obstacles... so I am a little swollen , this is not a good sign, even Achilles will be shot in the ankle by a back arrow and die, I will meet more and stronger opponents in the future, if I continue to maintain this arrogant and arrogant mentality, maybe in the future There will be an irreparable fiasco."

Sean seemed to be introspecting himself, his voice was unhurried, his calm eyes showed no emotion, his right hand was gradually exerting force, like a tightened iron clamp, he was almost suffocated by the punisher who strangled his throat, The two eyeballs were congested and protruding, and they couldn't even make a sound.

With a bang, the two hundred-pound heavy body fell to the floor with a dull sound.Sean moved his injured left shoulder, and the shattered bone was wrapped in golden light, and it was as good as ever.

"Okay, let's make this quick and maybe I can pack a cheese and praline pizza home before the pizzeria closes."

Sean didn't even look at the Punisher, who had lost consciousness due to lack of oxygen. The golden light in his eyes flickered. He stared at Jessica and Danny Rand who were on guard, with a dangerous smile on his lips. bloom.

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A black Passat was parked outside a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown. Alexandra, one of the leaders of the Hand, was leaning on the back seat of the car. She had been following the battle from the very beginning. According to the original plan, she was going to use the most powerful force in her hands to bring Kunlun's iron fist to her.

"Erica, if Wesley's boss misses, then it's your turn to play." Alexandra gently stroked the woman sitting next to her, like treating a domesticated pet.

The woman named Erica turned her head blankly, without any emotion in her eyes, like a delicate puppet, lacking the breath of life.

No one would have guessed that this expressionless and glamorous woman is the most powerful weapon of the Hand, the legendary humanoid weapon, Black Sky!
"If Wesley's boss doesn't fail, then it's up to you to deal with him. No unknown person has ever dared to make conditions with the Hand." Alexandra looked indifferently. Since the opponent's lion opened his mouth, let him do it for him Pay for your greed.

Erica nodded. She was holding the katana in her hand. For Black Sky, all weapons that can tear flesh and harvest life are extensions of its own limbs. Compared with powerful thermal weapons, this ancient and Cruel cold weapons can better satisfy her inner desire for killing and blood.

Time passed by, and when Alexandra was waiting impatiently, the door of the Chinese restaurant was pushed open, and the man in the black mask was humming a relaxing tune, and he was holding a corpse on the ground. Dragging the body.

"Danny Rand, Kunlun's Iron Fist, I brought it to you." Sean said lightly, throwing the bruised and swollen Danny Rand onto the black Passat like he was throwing trash.

As if in retaliation for that heavy punch, there was no intact skin on the face of this Kunlun Iron Fist, the entire face was at least swollen, and more than a dozen bones were broken, to say the least.

"Don't worry, my actions are very measured. They are all skin traumas. Just find him a doctor to treat him. He will neither be disabled nor life-threatening."

Danny Rand, who was still conscious, almost wanted to curse when he heard these words, but it was a pity that he couldn't even move a finger, let alone make a sound.

"Erica, get rid of him." Alexandra issued an order. Now that Kunlun's iron fist is in hand, there is no need for the guy in front of him to exist.

Erica, who was dressed in a black and red ninja outfit, got out of the car and slowly unsheathed her sharp samurai sword. She stared at Sean who seemed to be unaware, and the beastly light in her pupils surged.

"There is really no spirit of contract."

Sean, who had expected it long ago, shook his neck, as if an electric current was rushing violently in his skin, a slight stimulation filled his body, and the repeated battles made him faintly touch the essence of his own power.

(End of this chapter)

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