They dare not move, and naturally do not want other people to come forward, otherwise they will feel guilty in their hearts and feel self-blame. After all, people are selfish, and they can’t compare with those who have backers in Huayu Pavilion. Those who always don’t want people of similar identity to become such heroes, now seeing Wu Ling, a guy dressed similar to them, rushes up, naturally there is a sneer in his heart, wishing him to be severely taught by Kong Xiang. Then they will feel a little better, not because they don't go to the rescue, but they can't save it at all.
As for the girls, they looked at Wu Ling with regret. Girls at their age were the most admired heroes. The boys around didn’t dare to come forward. They finally showed up, which naturally attracted their attention. , But when Wu Ling's slightly thin body was going to stand alone against the siege of several warriors of the same age, a look of regret appeared in each of his eyes.
Wu Ling didn't know the other people's thoughts. When he saw the guys rushing towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Seeing the punch that came straight, he didn't mean to evade, but he punched him directly. Go up.
To tell the truth, in Wu Ling's eyes, a fighter like this four-layer bone-easy warrior could not be as powerful as an ant. With an attack of this level, Wu Ling didn't need to use qi. If it weren't because it was at the foot of the Huayu Pavilion, Wu Ling would be able to kill these people without a single move.
Seeing that Wu Ling didn't dodge his punch, whether it was the wind, or the few teenagers next to him who wanted to shoot, they all showed disdain. This guy, looking thin and weak, is it still? Want to fight the wind? Can this guy's strength be about the same as some warriors at the first level
Those warriors who don't know the inside story are also looking at Wu Ling who is ignorant of life and death. In their opinion, Wu Ling's actions are not saving the beauty, but simply seeking death.
Soon, everyone heard a click, which seemed to be the sound of broken bones, followed by a huge scream, but what surprised them was that it was not Wu Ling who screamed, but this tall figure. The wind moves.
A punch broke Feng Dong's phalanx, Wu Ling had already stepped forward, and a Wudang long punch hit Feng Dong's chin fiercely. The huge force actually smashed his whole person off the ground, his jaw. It is directly dislocated.
Before his body fell, Wu Ling slapped it again and slapped it fiercely on the face of a man on the left side of Feng Dong. The huge force actually incited that guy's body to turn several somersaults, half of it. His face swelled up quickly, and there was fiery pain on his face.
Then, among everyone's surprised eyes, Wu Ling grabbed another man's head, dragged his head, and smashed it on the huge rock nearby.
Only heard a sound of "crash", the huge stone was directly smashed by the guy's head, but his head also broke a blood hole, the blood flowed down, and there was a huge cry in his mouth. Voice.
The fourth man saw Wu Ling calm his three brothers in the blink of an eye. His face was pale and he wanted to ask for mercy, but Wu Ling's body had already risen into the sky, and he immediately saw his spin. Kicked and swept over like lightning, giving him no chance to react at all. He had already kicked on his face. He immediately felt the burning pain in his face, and his body seemed to leave the ground and flew directly. Hit the rock next to it.
All this happened so fast that Kong Xiang wanted to tease Xie Yuyan before he reached out.
Everyone looked at Wu Ling who was standing in the crowd with stunned mouths. How could they think that this young man who was about their age was so tough! Four men older than him were beaten to the ground by him in the blink of an eye! How can this be? Is he the fourth layer of Yijin
No one can answer such a question, regardless of men and women, besides shock, Wu Ling was still shocked at this time, but Wu Ling ignored the horror of others, stepped on the wind and walked towards Kong Xiang step by step. .
Seeing Wu Ling walking towards him with a solemn expression on his face, Kong Xiang's expression turned pale. Although he himself is a strength of Yijin, but now the four of them are brought down when they face each other, how does this make him face? To this horrible guy
"That, you. You are the best." Kong Xiang wanted to say that you had better not move me. My eldest brother is the core disciple of Huayu Pavilion, Kong Han, and the like, but just opened his mouth, Wu Ling's big fist has already smashed over. , Hit his mouth directly.
The warrior on the first floor of Yi Jin, in front of Wu Ling on the second floor of Yi Sui, not even an ant!
He only heard "click." His two rows of teeth suddenly fell as if they were hit by a stone, and several of them fell directly into his throat, making his face flushed, and Wu Ling But it seemed that he didn't let his plan go right away, and he grabbed his head again and dragged it towards the stone beside him.
Feeling Wu Ling's thoughts, Kong Xiang was frightened. Although he is a warrior with a weak muscle, his body strength is not worse than that of the stone. However, if he is forced to collide with the stone, his face is no matter what. It can't be erased.
"Stop it." Seeing that his head was about to make intimate contact with the wall, a very majestic voice suddenly came from the huge stairs in front of him.
Hearing this sound, Kong Xiang’s hanging heart was half loose. Finally, someone came to save himself, but before he had time to think about who would save himself, his head had already hit the wall hard. Then he felt a pain in his head and fainted.
And everyone around him clearly heard the bang, which was the sound of the head colliding with the stone. In other words, Wu Ling did not stop because of the noise of the people.
A stream of blood spurted from Kong Xiang's head, and a bright blood flower was sprinkled on the ground, which looked so eye-catching.
Everyone looked at this scene incredibly, and their hearts were filled with fear. This guy is a demon, an extremely cruel demon, yes, he is a demon, otherwise who would be so cruel
With one hand loosening Kong Xiang's hair, the unconscious Kong Xiang fell to the ground like a dead dog, motionless, not knowing his life or death.
The warrior on the first level of Yi Jin would be knocked into a coma, how powerful Wu Ling's power would be, which made the people around him open their mouths in surprise.