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Chapter 352 Ye Lang is arrogant
"Infuriating!" Seeing this scene, Han Qing immediately widened his eyes.

This Goryeo stick can actually be really angry. He is obviously practicing Taekwondo, but he actually knows how to practice martial arts?Isn't this person Goryeo Bangzi?
While he was pondering, he saw that Jin Mitsubishi's claw had already grabbed Xing Hu's fist.

Xing Hu's face turned red immediately, his iron fist seemed to be clamped by iron tongs, and he couldn't move at all. Then, a sneer suddenly appeared in Jin Mitsubishi's eyes. He began to shrink his claws, and suddenly, Xing Hu screamed like a pig.

The joints of the hands creaked, apparently broken by the golden Mitsubishi.

"If it's your master, you're still qualified to fight with me. As for you? Hmph, you're just trash!" Jin Miling sneered with disdain, and as soon as he gave it away, Xing Hu hugged his fist with a distorted expression, full of unwillingness Staring at the golden Mitsubishi.

At this moment, Han Qing's eyes suddenly moved, and he saw that Jin Miling struck again, his five fingers formed into claws, and he was about to hit Xing Hu's lower abdomen dantian.

Oops!This guy wants to destroy Xinghu's dantian!Seeing this scene, Han Qing couldn't stand anymore, and immediately made a move, and with a bang, he punched the two Koreans who were standing in front of him, they were blown away, and then hit Jin Mitsubishi like sandbags .

Jin Mitsubishi's gaze froze, and he suddenly withdrew his hands, slamming his claws, and sent flying the two Korean men who were hitting him.

puff!When the two Koreans landed, they spurted out a mouthful of blood, and hung their heads with gray faces.

Instant kill with one move!Without sloppy.

This Goryeo stick has some tricks, Han Qing's eyes lit up, and he gave Jin Mitsubishi another high look.

"Who?!" Jin Mitsubishi was furious, and shouted: "A sneak attack, hmph, you can't hit me head-on, so you want to attack me? Is this the style of you Chinese people?"

"Sneak attack?" Han Qing walked out of the crowd, stood in front of Jin Miling, and said, "With your skills, why do you need to sneak attack you?"

"Oh? So you are confident that you can defeat me?" Jin Mitsubishi said with a smirk: "The Chinese are just sick men in East Asia, and they want to compete with my Koreans?!"

"Sick man of East Asia?" Han Qing's gaze immediately sank. Everyone has national pride. Then Jin Miling thought he was invincible after defeating a Xing Hu. He could also say the words "sick man of East Asia"?
"Okay, okay, I'd like to learn about your master's tricks today, and see what qualifications you, a Korean stick, have to be complacent!" Han Qing said with a sneer.

"Learn my tricks?" Jin Miling looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "What is your identity? What is my identity? You want to learn if you want to learn? Kid, keep your eyes bright, and you want to learn from me in your capacity. Submit the challenge in three months!"

"Hehe, Your Excellency is really invincible at a high place." Han Qingpi said with a smile, and then, suddenly made a move, and with a flick of his wrist, he slapped the golden Mitsubishi with his palm.

"I'm sorry, I don't have that much time to spend time with you. Not for three months, but for three minutes. It's okay if you don't want to accept the trick. Then, I'll just wait to be beaten into a pig's head by me." Han Qing said.

With Han Qing's current strength, he slapped out with one palm, and the agitation of the spiritual energy immediately made his palm like a cattail fan. The void ripples of the fan surged, and the buzzing sound was endless, which scared Jin Miling immediately put away his arrogance. , raised his hand and greeted him.

"Hmph!" Han Qing snorted suddenly, actually wanting to take my palm with his flesh?Are you underestimating me?Then he drank sharply in his heart, and immediately a spiritual light surged on the fleshy palm, and a layer of rich spiritual energy enveloped the palms and backs of his hands, and they clapped together with that golden Mitsubishi's hand with a bang.

Immediately, with a click, Jin Mitsubishi's entire arm was snapped off like a twist, and then, Jin Mitsubishi's screams sounded, and his entire face twisted in pain.

"Given that you have just advanced to the heavenly level, I don't even need to use my second soul to kill you. You are such a waste, and you still think that I am not your opponent. You are really arrogant!" Han Qing Said expressionlessly.

At this time, Jin Miling was staring at Han Qing in horror, his eyes full of shock and fear.

Slapped off his own arm?how can that be?After all, he is also a cultivator with a heavenly cultivation base, how could he be so useless that he would take even one palm from this person?
"What demon method did you use?" Jin Mitsubishi said with a gloomy expression.

He doesn't understand, he doesn't know exactly how Han Qing cut himself off. Although he is not only a taekwondo master, but also knows a little about the cultivation culture in the Central Plains, and he is also a monk, he has no understanding of cultivation at all. He had a deep understanding of the culture, but he only knew some superficial aspects, so how could he know how terrifying power was contained in Han Qing's palm.

"Evil method?" Han Qing smiled slightly and said, "Will my aura become a demon method in the eyes of you Korean people?"

Hmph, a mere Korean, who learned a few skills of self-cultivation and then flaunted his might in the Central Plains, isn't that looking for a fight?Where is the master of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Central Plains? Let's say that Xing Hu's master, if he hadn't shown his skills yesterday, who would have known that this person turned out to be such a terrifying master?

"Gaoli Bangzi, if you want to show your prestige in our Central Plains, you have to go back and practice for a few more years, so as not to be embarrassing!" Han Qing didn't talk nonsense, and slapped out another palm, which directly took Jin Miling's palm. Lower belly, even though Jin Miling had sensed Han Qing's movements and wanted to dodge, how could he be faster than Han Qing?Just as he was mobilizing his aura, Han Qing's palm had already landed on his lower abdomen.

With a click, a crisp sound came from Jin Mitsubishi's body, and Han Qing's palm shattered the man's dantian.

"Your cultivation was originally inherited from our Central Plains. It can be said that everyone in the Central Plains is your master. As your master, I will take back your cultivation." Han Qing was expressionless. Said, staring at the ashen-faced Jin Salin was like looking at a dead dog.

"You smashed my dantian?!!" Jin Salin showed despairing eyes, his dantian was shattered, how can he practice?I spent a mountain of dollars and cultivated to this level, I thought I could make contributions in the Central Plains, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, and his cultivation was directly abolished.

Not only was half of his life's hard work in vain, but even the dollars he had spent were in vain, making Jin Mitsubishi almost crazy.

"I'm going to kill you!" Jin Miling yelled, finally showing his taekwondo boxing skills, and kicked Han Qing hard.

"Hmph, Taekwondo dares to use an axe in front of me, so let me show you the profoundness of Central Plains martial arts!" Han Qing sneered. It reached his legs, and then kicked it out fiercely.

Snapped!
The trouser legs vibrated, and there was a sonic boom. The authentic Twelve-Road Tan leg met Jin Mitsubishi's leg with a bang, and the latter's left leg was kicked off by Han Qing like noodles.

"Think taekwondo is invincible?" Jin Miling lay on the ground with his long legs, panting like a dead dog. Seeing him like this, Han Qing showed no mercy at all, and said, "Even me, a layman Even if you can't beat them, you still dare to brag about your Taekwondo? How shameless?"

Han Qing didn't mean to sympathize with Jin Miling, the competition was very cruel, if Han Qing was lying on the ground now, then Jin Miling didn't know how to mock Han Qing, how could Han Qing sympathize with this guy?
"Today I will teach you a lesson to let you know how ridiculous your Taekwondo is!" Han Qing said blankly, then raised his head, stared at the group of Jin Mitsubishi's apprentices, and shouted: "Within three voices, from Get out of the martial arts hall, otherwise, I want you all to go to the hospital!"

Immediately, the disciples of Jin Miling who surrounded the gate of the martial arts hall ran away in a hurry, how could they dare to stay in the martial arts hall for a second longer.

A disciple in Taoist uniform stepped forward, intending to carry Jin Miling away. Han Qing stared at him and shouted, "Are you letting him go? Get out!"

The disciple was so frightened that he lost two of his three souls, and quickly ran out of the martial arts hall, crawling and rolling.

Soon, only Han Qing and Jin Miling were left in the whole martial arts gym.

"Tell me, where did your cultivation come from?" Han Qing stared at Jin Miling immediately and asked.

This is a Korean. A Korean can practice Fusang Kendo at most. How can he still understand the cultivation of the Central Plains?This person's comprehension skills must have come from a wrong path, and there must be something tricky.

At this time, Jin Miling had already lost his arrogance, even his dantian was shattered by Han Qing, how could he have the courage to continue to be arrogant?

"I got it in your Central Plains." Jin Mitsubishi said with a breath.

"Where?" Han Qing asked.

"In the mountains of Yunnan Province, I got it four years ago when I went there with a group of archaeological experts to explore." Jin Mitsubishi said in a straightforward manner, not daring to hide anything at all.

"Yun Dian?" Han Qing was slightly taken aback, showing a thoughtful look.

This Jin Mitsubishi is just an insignificant little character, but the set of exercises he showed just now made Han Qing's heart skip a beat. If he read correctly, this person should be the one who was famous in the cultivation world back then. Changchun Gong.

This set of exercises caused a bloodbath in the cultivation world back then. Many powerful forces wanted to obtain this exercise and understand the supreme secret above, but in the end, somehow, this set of exercises mysteriously disappeared. It has become an unsolved case in the cultivation world that has never been solved.

When Jin Mitsubishi was circulating the aura just now, the aura vibrated in a very special way, and after Han Qing had fought him just now, he also clearly noticed that this person's real energy seemed to be thicker than his own, so he He was even more certain that the set of kung fu practiced by Jin Mitsubishi was Changchun kung fu.

"Have all your exercises been rubbed?" Han Qing asked.

Jin Miling shook his head and said: "No, this exercise was obtained from a tomb. There was a big, ugly dog-like monster in the tomb. We were attacked by that monster, and we only had time to expand it. Print half of it down, and the remaining half is still in the tomb."

"So, you have been in the Central Plains for so many years, and you have never thought about returning to that tomb?" Han Qing frowned, and then asked.

"Of course I thought about it. It's just that the tomb is guarded by monsters, so I didn't dare to go in. Besides, even if I got half of it, it would be very prosperous in the Central Plains. Why bother to think about the other half." Kim Mitsubishi said.

Han Qing nodded, and then said: "Tell me the latitude and longitude of this tomb, or I will send you to see your King of Korea immediately!"

Jin Miling trembled violently in fright, and immediately said a number, which was the latitude and longitude of the tomb.

"Get out!" After getting the latitude and longitude, Han Qing kicked the golden Mitsubishi away without hesitation. Seeing the latter grinning and limping out of the martial arts hall, he immediately looked away.

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