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East and West.

The young man is obviously a speed player, his moves are cunning and changeable, and he wants to win quickly from the moment he comes up.

However, this punch still failed to hit.

Xiao Yunting tilted his head and blasted out a palm at the same time.

The huge palm force packed with internal energy directly hit the opponent's heart. The young man's face changed suddenly. He was caught off guard and flew backwards, hitting a tree in the distance with a loud bang.

The tree trunk cracked and cracked on the spot.

But after the young man landed, he just gritted his teeth and endured it for a while, and then stood up like a normal person.

Ye Lan, who was watching the battle from behind, had his eyes focused.

To be able to withstand the palm power of Hun Tiandao and still remain unharmed... These are indeed not ordinary people.

"Oh, it turns out that the rumors are not false. You really know the mysterious Eastern Kung Fu." The young man stood up, with deep excitement in his blue eyes. He licked his lips and called to the others, "Come together and take him back to study. It’s certainly valuable.”

As soon as the words fell, the figures in the jungle moved upon hearing the wind, and they all rushed towards Xiao Yunting.

The first team used to dodge in the formation, but this was the first time they saw Xiao Yunting confronting the enemy head-on. They were stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react.

Because this is completely different from the fight in their minds.

With one palm, he can send people flying ten meters away, his body is as fast as an afterimage, and even weapons can be easily crushed into clay balls...

This is not even scientific!

And with a burst of flying sand and rocks, several big trees in the surrounding area were downed, but no one was lying down on the field.

"Tsk, how come Eastern Kung Fu is so strong? My ribs are almost broken when I step on a horse." A big white man with a sunken chest complained in disgust, with no trace of pain in his expression.

The rest of the people also suffered varying degrees of injuries.

When the leading young man saw this, he knew that if they continued to delay, they would have no chance of winning, so his eyes turned cold and he said: "Kill the others and capture the little girl alive."

"Yes."

As soon as the order was given, the people in the outer circle immediately turned their guns and ran towards the first team.

Xiao Yunting, who was still entangled by others, remained indifferent, as if he didn't care about his teammates or his sweetheart, and still took action in an orderly manner.

"Heh, let's see how long you can keep pretending when I catch your little girlfriend?" The foreign young man sneered, his eyes full of determination.

Not to mention that it was difficult for them to defeat four people with only two fists, and now they were dragging two people with each other, dragging more than a dozen oil bottles. They never thought they would lose this battle from the beginning.

"what!"

The people gathered by the river were frightened and overwhelmed when they saw several foreigners with severed arms and legs attacking at very fast speeds.

It was the professor and his wife who took the lead in picking up the fire sticks and said calmly: "Don't panic, there are many of us and they are injured, so we may not lose. Don't you still want to cross the river? Can't we withstand this scene?"

When the boys group heard this, they subconsciously blushed, but they cheered up and picked up the fire sticks in an attempt to resist.

One end of the fire stick is still red charcoal, and the high temperature has certain lethality.

While they were cheering themselves up in their hearts, they were lucky enough to think that a few remnant soldiers might not be difficult to deal with. The foreigner who was the first to rush up in line swept away everyone's sticks with one kick.

Bang bang bang.

The fist as big as a bowl fell on them before they could see it clearly, and severe pain hit them. The boys group who suffered a critical blow for the first time were collectively knocked down with just one punch.

"This is too easy." One person took care of everything. The foreigner, who had lost one of his hands, felt very unfulfilled and mocked condescendingly: "They are really a bunch of trash who rely on others to protect them."

Boys group: "..."

At this moment, they were ashamed and in pain, but they couldn't get up.

Until the other party showed the knife.

The boy's group paled.

It’s over.

The professor and his wife, who were completely ignored next to them, rushed up and tried to scare them off with fire sticks.

Unfortunately, before the hot coals even touched the other party, they were held by the other party's severed hand.

"Huh?" The other party turned his head and stared at them, revealing his white teeth. "Old man, I don't care about you. If you still come here to die, I will help you."

The male professor looked at the other person's obviously twisted and deformed bones and was stunned. "How is it possible..."

With such an injury, let alone hitting someone, it is impossible to move.

It was only then that they truly realized that what was in front of them was a power they had never seen before.

But all of this is too late.

"Husband!" Amidst the heart-rending shouts of the female professor, the tall foreigner grabbed her husband's throat, deliberately raised it high like a toy he was destroying, and lifted him into the air, intending to let everyone Watch him slowly suffocate to death.

From the corner of his eye, he turned to the group of boys in front of him who were frightened and had two trembling faces, and raised the corners of his mouth in disdain.

What a waste...

click.

Before he could even finish his thoughts, he felt his eyes blurred, and there was the sound of bones breaking in the air. When he looked down again, he saw that the male professor had fallen to the ground, and his arms had automatically separated from his body, leaving only an empty space. Half of his arm was spraying blood wildly.

The severe pain was only now transmitted to the nerves. The foreign man's face was distorted, and he opened his mouth and let out a scream.

"what!"

The sound was so shrill that even the birds on the other side were startled. They flew past this side at low altitude, and were slapped down with a palm, and they all fell into the river.

The other foreigners who were originally just watching the show were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that an exquisite oriental girl with clean clothes and a cool temperament appeared in front of them.

She is the lover of that mysterious master.

But what the hell, isn’t this a vase?

Ye Lan only held a leaf between his fingertips, and blood was still dripping from the tip of the leaf. It was obvious that he had just used this to cut off the thick arm.

"Come on together."

Her voice was clear and indifferent, and there was no wave in her eyes. Like the crescent moon hanging in the sky at this moment, it was beautiful and dangerous.

Several people on the opposite side felt a strong sense of oppression at the same time.

That was an aura even more dangerous than Xiao Yunting's.

So they didn't dare to take it lightly. After gripping the weapons in their hands, they flew towards the girl and launched an attack.

After three seconds.

Bang bang bang, several loud noises broke a big tree.

Those foreign men with strong physiques all lay on the ground, with shattered fractures all over their bodies, and what crippled them was just a leaf.

"You...what kind of magic did you use..."

Only one hand was broken, and the foreign man who survived opened his eyes in horror, staring at the girl with unfathomable strength like a monster, his will completely shattered by this powerful force.

"Magic?" Ye Lan heard the words and looked at him slightly. The cold moonlight was still reflected in his eyes, which made people look like a palace from the sky and out of reach.She raised her lips slightly and mocked: "Don't use your Western stream of consciousness spiritual theories to speculate on our Eastern practice. No matter how strong your will is, you are nothing more than a mortal body that can be shattered with a palm."

Afraid that these people wouldn't understand, she even changed into an authentic English accent.

As soon as he finished speaking, several people under the tree vomited blood and died suddenly.