Chapter 105 Pierce the heart, punch

Author: Tezcatripoca

Chapter 105 Pierce the heart, punch

The man who was thrown backward by that blow fell into the swamp, covered in mud.

The man with his back against the rock wall looked down at him from a distance of dozens of meters, also covered in dust and moss.

It seems that both of them have fallen into the dust, but in essence they are very different.

——One is still standing tall, while the other is lying down with broken bones. This is the difference.

"I originally thought that you had something to rely on when you came here, or that... you got some secret techniques taught by the 'Palace Master'. Now it seems that you just came here to die with your bravery."

Yang Luo looked down at him, smiling indifferently.

"Cough, cough cough..."

Lin Heng vomited out blood, struggled to get up from the ground, and barely stood on the spot.

This was an injury that would make most people faint, but he could still maintain some mobility.

However, Yang Luo was not surprised by this. He was also a transcendent, and he deeply understood the domineering and incredible power of his current power.

Unlike the "superheroes" in the movies who clearly have superpowers that can evaporate mountains and seas and turn the sun and the moon upside down, but are still knocked down by a sneak attack by a brick, the disciples below the "Yan Temple" inheritance, despite their extreme explosive power and

It doesn't have that level of destructive power, but its basic physical fitness and perception can be called a flawless pentagonal warrior, and one person is enough to form an army.

For ordinary people, the current injury of ribs and sternum being broken requires a stretcher to be taken to the hospital and bed rest for several months. But for them, it can only be considered a minor injury and may be cured in a day or two.

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Lin Heng struggled to get up and wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his gray hand, but it left more large stains.

"...I have not directly communicated with the 'Lord of the Yan Temple' - although I have received his 'inheritance' and can feel the existence of 'him'."

"--oh?"

This actually made Yang Luo feel a little surprised.

"Have you never thought of asking the gods for help? If such a supreme being spoke, no matter how fierce our hatred was, we would never be able to take action against each other. And -"

Suddenly a wicked smile appeared on his face:

"——That's God. He can give us extraordinary power. Why can't he resurrect the dead? Why don't you try to pray to Him?"

Yang Luo's voice was like the seductive whisper of a devil, but the smile on his face had an emotion that he didn't even believe.

Lin Heng was silent for a moment.

The complicated expression flashed across his face, and then he became calm again the next moment.

"...It's not that I haven't thought about such things. However, I don't know how to pray to gods.

"——Because then...it would be equivalent to completely surrendering before the gods and giving up on yourself."

Seeing his calm expression, Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, an unknown source of anger surged up in his heart, and the evil smile on Yang Luo's face turned into a ferocious smile again. He took a heavy step, and when the mud and water splashed, he had already crossed dozens of meters and arrived in front of Lin Heng.

And before Lin Heng could stand still, he had already leaned closer, withdrew his fist and replaced his elbow, and struck Lin Heng hard on the chest!

"Bang!"

Lin Heng's eyes were slightly bulging, and when blood was about to spurt out of his mouth, his body was about to fly. In a tenth of a second, Yang Luo was close to him again, flying away at the same speed as him.

Maintain a stalemate posture——

Punch! Palm! Leg! Palm! Punch!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Amidst a series of explosive sounds, Yang Luo's fists and palms were moved as he pleased, and he was merciless. In an instant, he had already struck hundreds of blows. Each blow was packed with a huge force that could crack a stone and open a monument, and he hit it hard.

Lin Heng’s vital points all over his body!

These moves are completely unsystematic and do not conform to the so-called "martial arts" and "the essence of fighting". If they are slowed down a thousand times, they must be "mediocre moves" and "common moves" that are infinitely spurned by boxing masters and fighting masters.

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But when they are accelerated thousands of times, they become unique 'killing methods' and 'tricks' that require high-frequency cameras to barely see clearly!

All the martial arts in the world pursue is based on the fragile physiology of ordinary humans, relying on catching the opponent's loopholes or covering up with fake movements, and finally ending the enemy's ability to move with one blow.

But when a person has hundreds or even thousands of times the physical fitness of ordinary humans, then any martial arts almost becomes a joke, because under such circumstances, following natural perception, you can exert your greatest strength.

Power, show off the strongest wave!

Yang Luo's fists were like thunder, and every time his body shape changed in the air, there was a thunderous sonic boom. The changes in the air flow caused by his body shape formed strong winds, blowing away the fog in the air.

Flying roll!

And Lin Heng's body was like a small boat in the ocean of fist waves, blown upside down by the wind and waves, and his body was tossed around in the air!

If it weren't for the fact that he is an extraordinary person and his physical toughness far exceeds the limit of his life, I am afraid that he would have been torn apart and turned into a puddle of flesh by now.

——But even so, facing Yang Luo's offensive that even the main battle tank would be smashed into scrap metal, his body still became torn and bruised, and even the internal organs of his body were exposed.

come out!

Lin Heng's body was thrown high into the air, splashing large swaths of red and white things in the diffuse mist.

At this moment, Yang Luo looked at his body with cold eyes. He jumped up to the sky above Lin Heng's body that had lost all its combat power. Using the force of gravity to pull him downwards, he punched him with the last blow.

Directly hitting Lin Heng's left chest——

A heavy blow!

"boom!"

Lin Heng's body finally lay down completely.

Yang Luo's blow not only hit his chest, but also penetrated his entire heart and back. Yang Luo's right fist penetrated Lin Heng's body like a nail.

The fist was imprinted on the ground, pinning Lin Heng firmly in place.

Wear chest.

Broken bones.

Broken heart.

"With an injury like this, even I can't survive - let alone you... unless the 'Lord of the Yan Temple' personally takes action. But if the gods end up for you, then I have nothing to say."

Yang Luo stared at Lin Heng's pupils were dilated, his lips were split and his nose was cleft, and his face was stained red with blood, and finally felt relieved.

Lin Heng's heart squirmed convulsively due to the heavy pressure after being punctured, and it clung to Yang Luo's arm, seeming to want to continue supplying blood to the artery.

But Yang Luo just smiled coldly and rubbed his elbow. Lin Heng's heart was cut open and he lost the ability to beat.

Looking at Lin Heng's body gradually becoming silent, Yang Luo breathed out gently, feeling more relaxed than ever before:

"Submit yourself? Give up yourself? Who do you think you are! You can stand in front of me now and fight with me for so long, aren't you still relying on the gift of God?

"If fate hadn't favored you and brought you to the position of a transcendent, how would you be worthy of talking to me when you were just a little policeman? Hahahahaha, what a joke!!!"

Yang Luo laughed wildly, laughed, and spat on Lin Heng's face——

"……Pooh!"

He raised his head with great satisfaction and looked forward. The place where he had just fought was in a mess, with landslides and rocks torn apart, and mist flying in:

"It seems that other extraordinary beings are just like this - in this case, if you become the only extraordinary person in the country in the future, you may have a chance to face that Japanese woman...

"...In this case, how about killing that woman in the future and becoming the only extraordinary person in the world?"

Yang Luo had a playful smile on his lips.

He changed his position from squatting on the ground, trying to pull out the arm that had penetrated Lin Heng's chest and return from the bottom of the valley.

I believe that when they go back and see Xu Jingyuan - and Jiang Chaoan who may have arrived as well, their attitudes will definitely change again.

However, the moment he stood up and took out his arm, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Um?!!"

He looked back and saw that he had stood up, but his arms were still firmly wrapped around Lin Heng's chest and could not be pulled away.

——Moreover, the policeman who seemed to be dead just now actually opened his eyes again!

"--you!"
Chapter completed!