Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 201 1 punches

Chapter 201 One Punch

From start to finish.

The old man was very calm, even if Lin Hao grabbed Song Wuji in his hand for a moment, his eyelids only twitched.

Because of his low profile, everyone ignored him. If Song Wuji hadn't looked at the old man for help in panic, Lin Hao would have almost ignored him.

Even now, the old man is still very calm, and there is no worry in his tone.

He is Song Wuji's bodyguard, also surnamed Song, the patriarch of the Song family, and he invited a master called Song Yidao.

"Young man, letting go of Mr. Song is your only choice. I won't say much about the strength of the Song family. If he loses a hair, you can't pass my test."

Song Yidao said slowly: "I haven't done anything to the junior for many years, I don't want to be with you, I don't want to be with you, and I will say that I bully the junior."

"Snapped!"

Lin Hao raised his hand and slapped Song Wuji's face, leaving a bright red palm print on his face. Then, he turned his head and looked at Song Yidao:

"what did you just say?"

Song Yidao's eyelids twitched, and there was a trace of sullenness in his eyes: "I said..."

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Hao slapped Song Wuji's face again.

This is not over yet, the backhand slaps a few more times.

"Clap clap clap!"

The crisp and forceful slap turned Song Wuji into a pig's head, his fair face was flushed and bloated, his nose was bleeding profusely, and his expression could no longer be seen.

Everyone around, no matter who they were, was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

This shit is slapping your face!

A real slap in the face!
It hurts to look at it!

After several consecutive slaps, not only Song Wuji's face was slapped, but Song Yidao's face was also slapped, without giving Song Yidao any face.

Song Guolong was terrified and sweated coldly.

"Well, keep talking, you seemed to say just now, don't touch him?" Lin Hao suddenly said, "I'm really sorry, I just heard clearly now."

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Angry.

Even though Song Yidao has lived for decades, his actual age is already 80 years old this year, and he has been calm for a long time, but at this moment, he is still angry.

And it was furious!
"Crack!"

Taking one step forward, the tiles under his feet were cracked and shattered. This scene was extremely shocking, and many people were dumbfounded.

Why is this old man so powerful? !
Stepping on a tile with one foot is completely beyond the scope of manpower!

It was an unbelievable scene, but it clearly happened in front of them, and they had no choice but to believe it.

Followed by.

Song Yidao raised his fist.

Hit it high!

With this punch, the strength was surging, and the vitality was boiling, like a mountain falling from the sky, and there was a rumbling sound in the air.

How strong is this punch?People simply can't think of it.

Ninety thousand catties!
This is the energy of the Yuan Qi Grandmaster, and its strength is unmatched by anyone.

however.

Lin Hao was still calm and calm, without any trace of fear or fear, and lightly raised his fist to meet him.

A trace of disdain appeared in a pair of deep eyes: "Old guy, with this little power, are you willing to let me go?"

Lin Hao just finished speaking.

Song Yidao had already come to the front, his old eyes were full of sternness.

A murderous aura poured out of him overwhelmingly.

Just because of his momentum, Song Guolong, who had already been crushed aside, trembled.

In Song Yidao's eyes, Lin Hao was already a dead person.

Dare to fight him.

A child, dare to fight him?
Dare to mock him?
Who is he?

He is Song Yidao, a vitality master!
Even if it's only the level of Yuanqi Grandmaster.

This punch of his has a strength of ninety thousand catties. This kind of strength is not enough to hammer him even if it is a building.

did not expect……

Someone dared to take it hard.

He was curious.

After this punch fell, Lin Hao would be smashed into meatloaf, or his bones would be shattered.

The corner of his mouth curled into a teasing smile.

next second.

"boom!!!"

It was like a boulder falling from the sky and falling to the ground with a loud noise that shook the eardrums and made the scalp numb.

Immediately.

clearly visible.

The moment the two fists collided, there was a layer of ripples in the air, and strange fluctuations appeared.

As if, the space seems to be cracked?

"Crack!"

In an instant.

Song Yidao's expression changed drastically.

The whole person is not well.

There was a sharp, heart-piercing pain in his palm.

At the same time, under his feet, he stepped back a dozen steps.

Every time I stepped back, the tiles under my feet were crushed.

Finally, after hitting the wall, it finally stopped.

However, cracks appeared one after another on the wall behind him, as if the complete mirror surface was broken.

However, Lin Hao stood still.

Even, one of his feet was still on Song Wuji's shoulder, and he didn't put it down.

This scene was astonishing.

Those outside the arena who didn't know the existence of cultivators were all dumbfounded.

And some know.

Equally astonished.

Where are these two people fighting?
It's a god!

Such a scene, even in some places dedicated to fighting and boxing, can't you fight? !

the most important is.

Song Yidao's hand bone was broken, and his feet fell backwards, while Lin Hao stood there without moving.

You must know that Song Yidao's punch was the first to strike and had the advantage, plus the power of sprinting.

but.

Still failed to shake Lin Hao in the slightest.

Nangong Lin couldn't help but take a deep look at Lin Hao. There was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Nangong Wan'er covered her mouth, her black eyes widened, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Lin Hao, stronger than Song Yidao? !
Song Guolong stayed where he was, and couldn't help saying the word "so strong".

However, even if Lin Hao showed such strength, he still had no idea.

After all, the Song family, the grandfather of Song Wuji, is stronger than Song Yidao, and the ancestor of the Song family...

It has almost reached an untouchable intensity.

Song Yidao stared at Lin Hao in horror, he was afraid, just this punch, he was completely afraid.

Take a peek at a hundred.

He was almost certain that he was not the boy's opponent.

On the forehead, drops of cold sweat dripped.

He finally understood why Lin Hao was so crazy.

If he had half the strength of the former, he would be crazier than Lin Hao!
His hand was completely useless, and he sat on the ground in pain, not daring to launch a second attack.

"How, now, can you do things according to my request?" Lin Hao looked at Song Wuji, his expression unchanged, the punch just now had no effect on him at all.

"Okay, I, okay, okay..."

Song Wuji was shaken twice by Lin Hao's feet, and he suddenly came back to his senses. Before that, he was extremely confident, elegant, and everything was under control, but now he stuttered.

Up to now, he couldn't laugh at all, not only didn't laugh, but also cried.

The tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Just be obedient, bring your phone." Lin Hao stretched out his hand and said to him indifferently.

[I wanted to add two more chapters, but I couldn't handle it anymore, I owe one more chapter and make it up tomorrow]

(End of this chapter)

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