Oda Yukiko didn't bother to talk to him, and said lightly: "If you don't make a move, I'll make a move, pay attention to ......"

Before the words 'attention' fell, all the onlookers only felt a flower in front of them, and Yukiko Oda, who was standing in place, disappeared, and a faint light and shadow flashed in the middle of the empty square. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Smack~"

A slight sound sounded, and then I saw Liu Xiang being arched by a raging wild boar, and his body rose into the air, like a sack being thrown out, and he screamed in the air, and then smashed heavily more than ten meters away.

"Bang~"

As Liu Cheng landed, a large number of bluestone bricks were smashed and flew out, and Liu Cheng was like a piece of rotten wood with a pestle with a face in the pit, and his limbs kept pumping.

Wow~~

The onlookers were almost stunned, and after a commotion, they all shifted their eyes from Liu's whole body to Oda Yukiko, one by one gasping and clutching their chests, their mouths open enough to stuff a large duck egg.

Oda Yukiko was light, clapped her hands and slowly returned to Yang Ling to stand up, looking like a well-behaved little girl.

"Senior sister did a good job~!" Yang Ling couldn't help but praise.

Yukiko Oda suddenly browled her eyebrows and smiled happily.

It seems that being able to get praise from this man is her greatest happiness and satisfaction

But the others couldn't laugh, and they looked at this little girl who was smiling like a brilliant flower, her balls were cold, and her legs and stomachs were turning.

Even Gong Quansheng, who was standing next to him without saying a word, ready to watch a battle that was one-sided, but should be quite fierce, couldn't help but tremble, and his face twitched at all.

It's not a fight at all, it's called torture and killing.

Before they could see the action, the battle was over.

In less than a second, with one move, one of the most powerful acquired masters here has completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Looking at Liu Quan, who was convulsing in the pit, Gong Quansheng felt cool in his heart, this is the special operations unit that he is proud of leading the Chinese army in the future? This is the future special soldier with high hopes under the central leadership? This is the super soldier king who claims to have overturned thousands of US special forces by himself?

It's too stuffy, and it's stuffed to death.

He looked at Yang Ling with resentment, like a resentful woman who had been lonely for decades, and wanted him to poke himself to death with a finger.

Although it was said that he wanted to abuse this group of soldiers who didn't know the height of the sky, this abuse was too ruthless.

Right now, this group of soldiers were trembling like a flock of quails, and they didn't dare to look at Tian Xue directly.

"Is this your most powerful master, really a scum!" Yang Ling pursed his lips and continued to strike by the way.

"Why are you squinting at me?" Yang Ling pointed at one of the guys, then turned his head and whispered to Oda Yukiko, "Senior sister, help me beat him again!"

"Okay~!" Yukiko Oda stepped out lightly.

"Ah~!No, I didn't, I was just shaken by the sun...... Ah~"

"Bang~!"

More than ten meters away, a stream of dust flew, several green bricks flew out horizontally, and a soldier was also pestled next to Liu Quan, all in the same posture, forming a pair of chopsticks that were difficult to brother.

Oda Yukiko shot very measuredly, the two guys basically had no big problems, but the impact on the muscles and flesh was relatively large, and the brain put the body in a state of self-dormancy, which is commonly known as coma.

Yang Ling swept over with his eyes, and all the soldiers were completely chilled by this shameless master at this time, and they retreated together in fear, and the originally neat team was suddenly chaotic.

At the same time, they all collectively despise him in their hearts: what kind of ability is hiding behind a little Lori and giving orders, it's just too shameless.

"You guys are too scummy!" Yang Ling sneered a few times, "Who else is unconvinced to stand up, or even stand up together." ”

Seeing that no one responded to his call, Yang Ling shook his head very regretfully, he had always had a deep residual thought about the scene of Nemo fighting hundreds of black-clothed people alone in the Matrix, and once dreamed that one day he would be able to fight hundreds of masters in a chic way.

At present, this group of acquired masters should already be the most powerful group of people on the earth.

However, they were clearly not interested in their proposal.

"Chinese martial arts, broad and profound, you have just cultivated your true qi, hehe~" Yang Ling continued to sneer, "But in my eyes, if you don't get through the second pulse of Ren Du and break through the innate realm, your true qi is useless, at most you have more strength, run faster, eat more, and you can just be a stronger rice bucket." ”

The soldiers all hung their heads together, one by one clenching their fists, and there was a little resentment in their hearts that only they knew.

Gong Quansheng's face was so dark that he could drip ink.

It turned out that in Yang Ling's eyes, he was just a big rice bucket.

But...... It seems that since he has cultivated his true qi, he does eat a lot more, and the fat cook in the cafeteria has reminded him several times, is it ...... Do you really have any signs of becoming a rice bucket general?

It was so terrible that Gong Quansheng couldn't help but shudder.

"Even if you break through the second line of Ren Du and reach the innate realm, in my eyes...... Still a scum!" Yang Ling continued to strike unceremoniously, and then turned his head and asked Gong Quansheng, "Brother Gong, is this incense burner still useful?"

Gong Quansheng shook his head indifferently, he didn't know why Yang Ling asked this question?

"Look, I'll show you what real qigong is!" Yang Ling turned to the huge stone incense burner in the center of the square, the distance was at least fifteen meters away, more than two meters high, the shape was simple, and there was a half-meter-high round stone drum bench on the front of the incense burner, which should be used by Taoist priests to stand up and insert incense, so Yang Ling had a hand, and this stone drum bench shook a few times and slowly floated.

"Hiss~"

All the people's eyes were straight, and many people were desperately rubbing their eyes and squeezing forward.

This stone bench is at least four or five hundred catties, and many of them have come to hug it, and only those who have practiced true qi can hold it.

And the guy in front of them, who looked younger than them, actually reached out and grabbed the stool in the air, and grabbed the stool into the air, which was completely beyond their understanding of qigong and true qi.

Picking things up from the air can only be done by the legendary gods.

In fact, Yang Ling felt bad from the moment the stone bench shook, and suddenly complained in his heart, this thing is too heavy, if it is more important, it will be beyond his control, but he pretended to be forced and had to finish the performance with tears.

The stone bench slowly floated in front of him in the air under the curse of Yang Ling's gnashing teeth, and then he slapped it lightly on the stone bench. (To be continued.) )