late! Too late!
Liu Mang's punch showed no signs of stopping.
Like a sharp sword pointing straight to Tong Tong's heart!
The next moment, his fist landed directly on Mingtong's heart.
boom!
The sound of cracking suddenly sounded.
In an instant, he saw the clothes around Ming Tong's heart burst open. Immediately, Mingtong's body flew backwards like a cannonball, spurting out an arc of blood.
"Ah, President Ming..."
After a while, dry voices came out from the mouths of Jin Zhenkun and others. Looking at Mingtong who was knocked away by Liu Mang's punch and fell to the ground coughing up blood, he looked pale and couldn't believe it.
Mingtong, this is the vice-president of the Provincial Martial Arts Association, a master of practical combat, and he was defeated with one punch by a boy in his twenties
He had known that Liu Mang was very scary, but he never expected that he would be so scary
Suddenly, Jin Zhenkun was shocked.
Mingtong is the vice-president of the Wushu Association. If he hits the vice-president of the Wushu Association, wouldn't this be a slap in the face of the Wushu Association? This was definitely ten times worse than Liu Mang's injury to his disciple and son.
With those people in the Wushu Association protecting our shortcomings, we will never let it go. There is no way that the president of the Wushu Association, who is so high up in the Wushu Association, will personally take action!
Thinking of this, Jin Zhenkun's mouth suddenly showed a sneer.
However, suddenly, the smile he just showed suddenly stopped. Because a terrifying figure was already running towards him.
Liu Mang! It's Liu Mang!
Looking at Liu Mang with a sinister smile on his lips, Jin Zhenkun's expression changed drastically and he backed away crazily.
"Retreat? Where are you retreating?" Liu Mang looked at Jin Zhenkun who was retreating indifferently. He walked a little faster and appeared in front of Jin Zhenkun in an instant.
"No, spare..."
boom!
Jin Zhenkun wanted to say something, but Liu Mang's words had already hit Jin Zhenkun's heart.
In an instant, Jin Zhenkun spat out a mouthful of blood arrows and hit the wall directly behind him, breaking a lot of wall tiles and getting stuck in the wall.
hiss!
Seeing Jin Zhenkun's whole body stuck on the wall in a bow shape, Jin Zhenkun and the people brought by Mingtong were completely stunned.
They couldn't imagine how terrifying a person must be to kick someone into a wall.
"No, save Master!" Suddenly, one of Jin Zhenkun's disciples screamed and hurriedly ran to Jin Zhenkun.
Seeing this, other people also reacted. Some ran to help Mingtong, while others tried to pull Jin Zhenkun out of the wall.
However, as soon as someone started to pull Jin Zhenkun, they heard a "kacha" sound coming from Jin Zhenkun's body.
"No... don't. It's broken. My vertebrae... are broken!" Jin Zhenkun uttered a sentence with difficulty, and he was sweating profusely in pain.
"What? The vertebrae are broken?" Jin Zhenkun's disciple turned pale and subconsciously turned around to look at the man who was crippled by Jin Zhenkun, but at some point, the man was no longer behind him.
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Seeing Liu Mang's absence, Jin Zhenkun's disciples secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, it took a lot of effort to pull Jin Zhenkun out of the brick wall.
After pulling Jin Zhenkun out of the wall, several people quickly carried Jin Zhenkun and ran to the hospital. While running, I called the emergency number again and again. On the other side, Mingtong is no better than Jin Zhenkun. He has a terrifying fist mark on his heart. The place marked by the fist was scarlet and swollen, and several bones could even be seen almost piercing the flesh.
Not long after, Jin Zhenkun and Mingtong were both sent to the hospital.
Until this moment, Mingtong seemed to have not reacted to Liu Mang's punch.
The horror of Liu Mang's punch was something he had never seen before in his life. He had never heard of such terrifying murderous intent.
Suddenly, a flash of panic flashed in Mingtong's eyes, and he quickly said to the young man beside him: "Quick, call the president, the situation has changed, let him come in person!"
He had to panic!
He came to Yang City for extremely important things.
There are rumors that a treasure will appear in Yang City, attracting many foreign dark forces.
Some people infer that what is about to appear is not a treasure. Rather, it is something as mysterious as a treasure—the Holy Martial Token!
As we all know, there are countless legends about immortals and saints circulating in the hot summer. In these legends, there are people who can shake mountains and rivers with their fists and shake the earth with their feet. Someone can wield a sharp sword and take the enemy's head ten miles away. Some people can even fly into the sky and enter the earth, live forever, and be omnipotent.
From ancient times to the present, many people have been pursuing this so-called "immortal god". A long time ago, some people deduced that there might be a secret realm in the hot summer. As long as you can enter this secret realm, you can obtain the ancient martial arts training methods and become a saint in the body. . This secret realm is called the Holy Martial Secret Realm. To enter this secret realm, you need the pass of this secret realm - the Holy Martial Token.
I don’t know who this rumor came from, and it became more and more mysterious as it spread.
Because of the existence of this Holy Martial Order, there will be a Holy Martial Order dispute every ten years in Yanxia. It is said that the last time the Holy Martial Order appeared, it attracted tens of thousands of domestic and foreign masters to compete for it. That battle was a bloody one. In order to fight for the legendary Holy Martial Order, eight thousand people died.
Rivers of blood flowed and corpses lay everywhere.
Regarding the issue of the dispute between the Holy and the Martial, it is not that the relevant departments have not tried their best to suppress it.
However, those who dare to compete for the Holy Martial Order are either the overlord of a dark force or a killer with a terrible reputation, which is difficult to control at all.
As time goes by, no one will care about the battle between Shengwu and Shengwu. As long as these people do not harm innocent people in the process of fighting for the token, the relevant departments will not easily intervene.
Mingtong is the senior executive of the Provincial Wushu Association, and he knows the news. He is also the representative sent by the Provincial Martial Arts Association to compete for the Holy Martial Order.
Mingtong is a rare master of the Wushu Association, second only to the president. I thought that he would be able to compete for the Holy Martial Order, but the Holy Martial Order was abolished by Liu Mang without seeing it!
Therefore, he had to ask his disciples to call the president.
Mingtong's disciples obviously knew the importance of the situation and immediately called the president of the Wushu Association.
Jin Zhenkun, who was half-dead on the side, tilted his head and looked at Mingtong in confusion.
"What are you looking at? I've been harmed by you!" Seeing Jin Zhenkun looking over, Mingtong roared regardless of the heartbreaking pain in his heart.
"Ming... President Ming, I... I didn't know you couldn't beat that kid!" Jin Zhenkun said with a pained look on his face, his eyes full of resentment.
"Do you know that you ruined my big event? If it weren't for the fact that you are a member of the Wushu Association, I would fucking... just destroy you!" Mingtong glared with resentment on his face. Jin Zhenkun.
Jin Zhenkun shook his head feebly, with a look of regret on his face. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have provoked Liu Mang again.
The vertebrae have been broken. Even if the treatment is good, it is estimated that he will not be able to use force again. It is estimated that even the title of the number one martial arts master in Lianyang City will be lost. I’m afraid I really have to take the health care route in the future and become a health care master.
Thinking of the days to come, he felt regretful and even more angry and resentful.
After a long pause, Jin Zhenkun said: "Hey, President Ming, I just heard you say that I ruined your big thing. I don't know what the big thing you call it is?"
Mingtong glanced at Jin Zhenkun and snorted coldly: "Huh, originally, with your status, you were not qualified to know. However, now that I can't earn any more, it doesn't hurt to tell!"
"You must have heard a lot of news about dark forces sneaking into Yang City in Yang City, right?" Mingtong said.
"Yes, I know this. It is said that many people have come. So far, it is said that more than 5,000 foreign killers and forces have entered Yanxia." Jin Zhenkun nodded. Although his spine was broken by Liu Mang, he was still able to stay awake, which was really strong.
"Hmph, they only have one purpose in coming to Yanxiayang City!" Mingtong snorted coldly.
"What purpose?" Jin Zhenkun's expression changed.
"Competing for the Holy Martial Token!"
"What is the Holy Martial Token?" Jin Zhenkun's face was full of doubts and curiosity.
"Speaking of the Holy Martial Token..." Ming Tong said quietly.
Half an hour later, Jin Zhenkun looked at Mingtong with a dull look on his face: "Is this... is it real or fake? There is a secret realm of holy martial arts? And it also contains supreme skills. If you practice it, you can catch stars. moon?"
He had never heard such shocking news.
"The legend is like this, but I have never heard of entering the Holy Martial Secret Realm. In fact, I have never seen what the so-called Holy Martial Order looks like." Mingtong said solemnly.
To be honest, Mingtong thought this was a bit ridiculous before. With current technology, it is extremely difficult to reach the moon. How can a person cross the stars and crush mountains and rivers with a sword
However, if the Holy Martial Secret Realm was groundless, how could so many people fight to the death for the illusory Holy Martial Order
Within the Holy Martial Arts Association, there are records of the competition for the Holy Martial Order. In fact, the last president of the martial arts association was shot in the head by his opponent because he was competing for the Holy Martial Order!