Urban Supreme Son-in-law

Just **** shouldn't get involved in this muddy water. Brother Huo was cursing in his heart at this time. They were still good. It was because they believed Cheng Hu and came forward to help him, it caused him to lose so much strength.

And the most important thing is that Jiang Shengling is still angered now, and he doesn't know how to end up with such a monster.

Although there is still a poisonous dragon standing on the ring, considering the strength of Jiang Shengling, it is only a matter of time before this poisonous dragon is defeated, and it will take a very short time.

Brother Huo knew that this game could not continue. Obviously, that Dulong would not be Jiang Shengling's opponent. He should stop him quickly, lest he lose another general, so he went straight downstairs.

Cheng Hu is really in a dilemma now. After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to flee. He knew that he had framed Jiang Shengling last time. I am afraid that Jiang Shengling would want to kill himself to vent his anger, and staying here would only be more fortunate.

He didn't expect Jiang Shengling's strength to be so terrifying that even the people in Brother Huo couldn't stop him, let alone himself, and there would be no chance of winning.

At this time, the arena was already full of blood, and even those spectators who were looking forward to the excitement felt a little unbearable. After all, most of what they saw was a confrontation between fists and feet. How could they have seen such an attack with a sword? This visual stimulation is too great.

The Dulong felt quite stressed at this time. After all, Jiang Shengling killed his companion casually, and his companion was also very strong, which proved that Jiang Shengling's ability was still far higher than his own.

However, the more at this time, he knew that evasion would only make him die faster. It was better to take the initiative to attack. Now he didn’t care about any rules anymore. He yelled "Come on stick", and someone in the audience would be strong. The wooden stick penetrated through the small hole in the cage, and then he took the wooden stick and headed towards Jiang Shengling.

The poisonous dragon copied a set of stick techniques and came towards Jiang Shengling. Jiang Shengling could recognize at a glance that this was the Wulang Bagua stick. The Wulang Bagua stick has a lot of origins from Buddhism, and it can be regarded as a derivative product.

Unexpectedly, this person learned the compassionate stick technique, and now he has become the eagle dog of the killer department.

It’s just that the poisonous dragon’s Goro Gossip stick is not particularly powerful, but it is full of strength between each move, and coupled with this hard wooden stick, it is very hard in itself, and it is really hard if it is hit on the body. It's very uncomfortable.

Jiang Shengling could feel that this person's strength was indeed much stronger than that of the giant stone just now, and he was not only better than the giant stone in terms of internal and external kung fu.

And I can feel that he should have taken some medicine. At this time, the muscles and veins of the whole body seem to have been strengthened, and the strength of the bones is far stronger than his own ability.

This person is definitely a master that is difficult to resist.

Jiang Shengling immediately waved the big knife in his hand to resist, and the poisonous dragon injected his internal force into the solid wooden stick and swung it directly towards Jiang Shengling.

Although his physique is not comparable to that of the boulder just now, he is not inferior to the boulder in strength, and Jiang Shengling can only resist and evade at this time.

After dodging for a while, waiting until the opponent was a little slow, Jiang Shengling hurriedly launched an attack again, and after identifying a flaw, he stabbed away.

The poisonous dragon hurriedly retracted the long stick to resist. Unexpectedly, Jiang Shengling's speed is too exaggerated, and with the help of internal forces, he seems to be a little uncomfortable, so he can only move the stick in his hand to move a big windmill. resistance.

However, even though his big windmill had been formed, Jiang Shengling still slashed in through the gap, and it didn't take long for the poisonous dragon's arm to be covered with scars.

"This the **** can go through and chop me down?"

With a look of horror on Dulong's face, he did not expect that Jiang Shengling's speed with the sword was already so fast that he knew that he could not resist it, and even backed away.

At this time, the knives, lights, swords and shadows on the stage, the long knives and the clubs were constantly clanging, making the people in the audience look addicted to their eyes.

Seeing that the poisonous dragon began to retreat, Jiang Shengling was also chasing after victory, faster and faster. In this small octagonal cage, there was no extra space to retreat, and it didn't take long for him to reach the edge of the cage.

At this time, Dulong had been chopped with a dozen knives, his hands were already covered with scars, and his arms were almost soaked with blood.

Suddenly, Jiang Shengling's brows tightened, and a force of strength was injected into the blade. Deep into it, he slashed hard, and even directly split the hard wooden stick in Dulong's hand in half.

The poisonous dragon couldn't hold the hard wooden stick in his hand, so he threw it away. As the hard wooden stick fell, and one of his palms, the palm of his left hand was also chopped off by Jiang Shengling.

Jiang Shengling took the knife up, and in a blink of an eye he almost came to the front of the poisonous dragon. At this moment, he was holding up the big knife in his hand, and he only needed to cut it down directly, and the poisonous dragon would fall to the ground.

"Keep someone under the knife!!!"

At this time, Brother Huo hurried down from the upper floor, and led a group of younger brothers to push away the audience, and ran towards the octagonal cage in the middle.

He drove down very quickly, but he didn't expect it was still a step too late, it seemed that the poisonous dragon was about to be killed.

Jiang Shengling frowned slightly, but he had to put away the big knife in his hand, but this man could not escape the death penalty, and he directly kicked his lifeline with a kick, smashing and sealing all the veins in his body.

The meridians are connected to the limbs and the internal organs. If it is broken, I am afraid that it will not be as good as a normal person in the future. Although Jiang Shengling said that he did not kill him, he still abolished his ability.

"You, you dare to break my veins."

Dulong itself is a Buddhism traitor, and he still knows some of the meridians, knowing that his meridians have been broken, let alone practicing Kung Fu in the future, it is estimated that a little bit of exercise will be laborious, which is completely equivalent to a waste person.

"I don't want it either. I would rather be able to send you on the road directly. Thank you for spare your life."

Jiang Shengling sneered and ignored him.

Dulong knew that his skills were not as good as others, and even if he was dissatisfied, he was powerless. He knew very well that he had lost.

At this time, those audience members were only dull for a few seconds, and then they shouted frantically. Although they have not seen the scene of fighting with knives and sticks in this arena, they are fortunate to be able to see it today, and naturally it is. Very excited.