Chapter 800
Boom!
There was a loud noise and a terrifying gas explosion swept through the entire building.
Bang!
The glass of the entire building exploded at the same time. You must know that this building is made of special tempered glass, but it could not withstand the huge explosion sound.
Everyone in the interrogation hall was even more unbearable. They were all pushed to the wall by the violent airflow.
Wu Tenglong's arms flashed with intense golden light.
Click!
Click!
Accompanied by two sounds, Wu Tenglong's arms bent. He stepped back continuously, making a deep dent in the ground with every step, until he retreated to the wall. With a violent shock, the entire wall was covered with Spider web-like cracks.
"Instructor, you are mighty!"
Everyone in the Sichuan Southern Group stared wide-eyed.
Wu Tenglong was so domineering just now. He slapped Xingye flying with one palm. Even the team leader Zhao Xiaoqiao was like a three-year-old child in front of Wu Tenglong, with no power to fight back.
But as soon as the instructor came back, he broke Wu Tenglong's arms with just one palm strike.
Director Zhai, Liang Heyan and others also couldn't believe their eyes.
Especially Liang Heyan, he and Wu Tenglong are both from the Dragon Group.
He knows Wu Tenglong’s strength best.
Wu Tenglong's internal and external skills have almost reached the point where he is almost invincible under the Grandmaster. In the entire dragon group, except for the Grandmaster, almost no one can suppress Wu Tenglong.
But such a tough Wu Tenglong actually had his arms broken by the palm of this twenty-year-old young man.
What kind of monster is this young man!
Wu Tenglong's arms were broken.
His eyes were blood red.
As the captain of the dragon team, he actually had his arms broken by a small instructor from the Special Branch. What a shame.
Wu Tenglong roared wildly, and the muscles on his upper body bulged horribly. His skin seemed to be covered with a layer of dark golden powder. His whole body looked like an eighteenth-bronze man from a temple.
His arms shook, and the twisted arms actually came back together.
Liang Heyan's eyes narrowed sharply: "The bronze man has a domineering body, Wu Tenglong is going to fight for his life!"
Wu Tenglong roared, stepped on the ground hard, and rushed towards Long Xiaoshan like a tiger, roar! A huge white tiger phantom appeared in the air. This was Wu Tenglong's fist intention. It was as solid as substance. The tiger shadow was almost the same as a real tiger rushing towards him.
It can be seen that his martial arts artistic conception has reached the point where it can interfere with reality.
Long Xiaoshan shook his head.
I have seen the martial arts artistic conception of great masters such as Tang Honghu.
How could he still take Wu Tenglong's martial arts artistic conception into consideration
Let you change in a thousand ways, I only have one palm.
Long Xiaoshan still slapped it with a flat palm.
The huge white tiger phantom burst open like a dream bubble. Long Xiaoshan's hand passed through Wu Tenglong's arm and imprinted on his chest. Wu Tenglong's chest suddenly collapsed, spurting out a stream of blood, and the whole person flew out in a spiral. , collapsing a wall.
Ouch!
Wu Tenglong got up from the ground again. It must be said that Wu Tenglong's horizontal kung fu has reached a very advanced level.
He actually refused to fall down even after taking two palms from Long Xiaoshan.
Blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and the texture of a sunken palm print on his chest was clearly visible.
His eyes were wild and he tore off the huge string of Buddhist beads around his neck.
He grabbed one end in his hand and waved it hard.
The prayer beads are like an iron whip, making a harsh sound as they break through the air. Each of these beads is specially made. Each one is as round as a table tennis ball. They are made of high-tech alloy. They are not only extremely heavy, but also as hard as diamonds. Can easily smash steel.
In the hands of a master like Wu Tenglong, it has become a life-threatening weapon.
When Wu Tenglong went to India to perform a mission, he once whipped an adult giant elephant to death with this string of Buddhist beads.
"kill!"
Wu Tenglong was filled with murderous intent and whipped out.
Each black and huge Buddha beads, like the eyes of the god of death, were whipped towards Long Xiaoshan's head with a strong whistling wind in the air.
Long Xiaoshan stood there, motionless.
When Wu Tenglong saw how powerful Long Xiaoshan was, he flashed a hint of a smile. He was afraid that Long Xiaoshan didn't know the power of this Buddhist bead.
When the Buddha beads reached Long Xiaoshan's eyes, he raised his jade-white palm, bang!
The string of prayer beads that was twitching at high speed became tense.
Wu Tenglong's eyes shrank.
The prayer beads that were enough to explode the armor of a tank were actually caught by Long Xiaoshan with his bare hands. What on earth were his hands made of? How could such a delicate hand that didn't seem to be touched by fireworks be so hard
Long Xiaoshan grabbed the Buddhist beads and shook them vigorously.
A huge concussive force passed along the prayer beads. Wu Tenglong couldn't hold his hand and was shaken backwards.
Long Xiaoshan grabbed the string of Buddhist beads and looked at them.
Suddenly he pulled hard.
Boom!
The extremely tough bead thread broke, and eighteen beads flew into the air. Long Xiaoshan reached out and made a move. The eighteen beads were pulled by an invisible force, surrounding Long Xiaoshan's body, and slowly rotated.
Long Xiaoshan stretched out a hand and flicked his finger, and a Buddhist bead shot through the air with a harsh sound and shot towards Wu Tenglong. Because the speed was too fast, the Buddhist bead dragged a long white trail in the air.
Wu Tenglong quickly raised his hand to block, bang!
He screamed, and one of his arms was broken by a Buddhist bead, which was deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.
He didn't wait for Wu Tenglong to react.
Long Xiaoshan's other hand has already popped out the second prayer bead.
boom!
As if being hit by a high-explosive bullet, Wu Tenglong's other arm also broke.
Long Xiaoshan waved his hands continuously.
Just like ancient celebrities playing on the mountains and flowing water, one Buddha bead after another roared, dragging white traces of air, and hit Wu Tenglong's body.
Wu Tenglong was able to block the beads twice at first, but after a moment, his hands and feet were covered with Buddhist beads, and his bones were smashed to pieces. Wu Tenglong was no longer able to block the beads, and the middle door was wide open, like someone being shot with a machine gun. Same thing, body shaking.
Bang bang bang!
On the chest, abdomen, and shoulder blades, Buddhist beads are deeply embedded in the flesh.
In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan popped out seventeen beads, almost destroying all the bones in Wu Tenglong's body, leaving the last beads. Long Xiaoshan flicked the beads directly towards Wu Tenglong's eyebrows.
"stop!"
A white light came.
Ding!
It hit the last Buddhist bead, slightly shifting its direction, and flew past Wu Tenglong's ear, bringing up a pool of blood.
Wu Tenglong staggered, bang!
Fall to the ground.
Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes and looked around. He saw a Taoist priest wearing a Yin-Yang fish robe holding a long sword. He looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The white light just now was the long sword he shot.
"You want to stop me?" Long Xiaoshan said calmly.
Liang Heyan's body trembled slightly, and when he faced Long Xiaoshan, he felt the pressure like a prison and the sea. Facing the unfathomable Long Xiaoshan, who could instantly kill Wu Tenglong with a snap of his fingers, Liang Heyan was not sure at all.
However, as a member of the Dragon Group, he could not just watch his companions being killed.
(End of chapter)