Abandoned Youth

C268 Thunder Injured Hai Lao Attacked



C268 Thunder Injured Hai Lao Attacked

"Do you think you can do whatever you want in Jinling with just a broken spear?"    

    

After Lehman raised his spear.    

    

Wu Lang, who was behind Lei Ming, seized the gun in Lei Ming's hand with a lightning speed.    

    

Ka ka!    

    

He exerted force with his fingers.    

    

The pistol was reduced to a pile of scrap.    

    

"Do you still have anything to rely on?"    

    

Wu Lang turned over his wrist, pinched the bent pistol and dropped it on the ground.    

    

He looked at Lei Ming with a provocative gaze.    

    

"Quite fast."    

    

Lei Ming looked at Wu Lang.    

    

Wu Lang was wearing a fighter uniform for Martial Spirit Hall.    

    

There was a silver medal on his chest.    

    

Obviously, they were inner court disciples.    

    

"Royal Guard of the North Realm?" Wu Lang looked at Lei Ming provocatively.    

    

The Martial Spirit Hall was extremely famous right now, if not for the one with the Northern Realm.    

    

Whether it was the east, west, or Southern Realm, he would be able to bring out one realm with him.    

    

They had Heavenly King Loong Wu overseeing the Martial Spirit Hall.    

    

Who dares to provoke him?    

    

"All these years, my Martial Spirit Hall has developed quite quickly. However, this method seems to carry a bit of coercion within it!"    

    

Lei Ming said indifferently.    

    

All these years, Martial Spirit Hall was used to force many young men to join the Martial Spirit Hall.    

    

As a result, the number of hot-blooded men who wanted to enlist in the army became fewer and fewer.    

    

"The Four Great Realms are disappointing. Regardless of whether it's in terms of benefits, treatment, or future development, they are all inferior to Martial Spirit Hall."    

    

"We just made the right choice."    

    

Wu Lang retorted in disdain.    

    

"The four great realms have already gradually declined, and my Martial Spirit Hall will eventually trample all over the four great realms."    

    

"Our Martial Spirit Hall is like the rising sun, and your four great realms are merely the setting sun."    

    

Wu Lang was incredibly arrogant.    

    

The members of the Southern Realm Guard who had come to offer their condolences could not help but feel slightly embarrassed.    

    

However, with the current might of his Martial Spirit Hall.    

    

There wasn't much of a problem with these words.    

    

He just picked one up.    

    

Heavenly King Loong Wu had dared to wrangle with Master of the Southern Realm, Realm Master from the East, and Realm Master from the West.    

    

"I don't know. These words, do the people from your Martial Spirit Hall dare to spread them around the Northern Realm and let the people from the Central State know about it?"    

    

Lehman laughed.    

    

These words made Wu Lang hold his breath.    

    

He dared to spout such arrogant words. His Martial Spirit Hall was capable of matching those of the Eastern, Western and Southern Realm realms.    

    

But, he only did not mention Northern Realm.    

    

This was because Northern Realm person was already the god, and was not only ranked first on the Warlord List.    

    

Moreover, outside of the Mount Fenglong, he defeated the enemy forces from the eight nations.    

    

To kill two hundred thousand captives.    

    

Be it power, martial arts, or aura.    

    

No one could defeat his entire Kingdom of Great Xia.    

    

Who the hell dared to boast that they could suppress this man?    

    

He had to be responsible for what he said.    

    

At that time, wouldn't the head be rolling when that person pursued the matter?    

    

"What are you talking about? Can your small matters be passed to the Central State? Even if it gets transmitted to the Central State, it would be able to reach that person's ears. "    

    

"The Northern Realm has more than a million guards, could it be that all of them can obtain that person's protection?"    

    

Wu Lang grunted.    

    

Pointing out the Northern Realm by name and criticizing Realm Master and Lin Zhenjiang was not strict in his management of Royal Guard of the North Realm.    

    

This led to the death of their Martial Spirit Hall's outer disciple, Chen Wu.    

    

Even if Wu Lang had a hundred times the guts, he still wouldn't dare to say such words.    

    

"Understood, this is bullying us Royal Guard of the North Realm, right now we are in the Southern Realm."    

    

"The Emperor's Northern Realm is far away, but even if I had reinforcements, I still wouldn't be able to save the approaching fire?"    

    

Lehman asked.    

    

"It's good that you understand. Even if an ordinary Royal Guard of the North Realm were to crush you to death, if news of this were to spread back to the Northern Realm, what sort of effect would it have?"    

    

Wu Lang laughed.    

    

Recently, there have been quite a few troublesome matters with the Northern Realm.    

    

The person from the Northern Realm was probably very busy right now, how could he have the time to care about such trivial matters?    

    

"Bullying us with our ordinary Royal Guard of the North Realm without anyone supporting us?"    

    

Lehman said.    

    

"Don't speak so much nonsense. Relying on your status of Royal Guard of the North Realm to kill the disciples of our Martial Spirit Hall, do you think there's no need to pay the price?"    

    

Wu Lang was too lazy to waste any more time on Lehman.    

    

His five fingers formed a claw, grabbing towards Lehman's shoulder.    

    

As an inner disciple of the Martial Spirit Hall.    

    

They were at least martial artists who had cultivated inner strength.    

    

Moreover, Wu Lang's martial arts training had reached the Large Success Stage of the inner strength.    

    

It was like an eagle pouncing on its prey.    

    

The air was filled with crackling sounds.    

    

Boom!    

    

Lei Ming threw out a punch and blocked Wu Lang's claw.    

    

Fist and claw intersected.    

    

Both sides took a step back.    

    

However, Wu Lang pinched his fingers.    

    

This claw of his was capable of breaking even steel.    

    

Unexpectedly, it was blocked by the man in front of him.    

    

"For a martial practitioner who has reached the level of inner strength, you shouldn't be just any ordinary guard in the Northern Realm. At the very least, you have become the head of the Forbidden Guard."    

    

Wu Lang narrowed his eyes. At this moment, the contempt in his heart completely disappeared.    

    

"Scared?"    

    

Lehman laughed.    

    

"Even if you are the captain of the Royal Guard of the North Realm, you will still leave your little life here today."    

    

Wu Lang roared and jumped up.    

    

The scattered claws formed into a palm, and the palm chopped down towards Lehman like a huge machete.    

    

It was as though he was slashing at a vast mountain with immense force.    

    

In the eyes of ordinary people, this was like a green dragon crescent moon blade chopping down.    

    

The edge of Wu Lang's palm seemed to emit a cold and sharp feeling.    

    

He wanted to split a person in half with a single slash.    

    

"Cannon Fist!"    

    

Boom!    

    

Lehman continued his punch.    

    

However, it was a fist technique from the Xing Yi Sect.    

    

The blast punch was like gunfire.    

    

It was extremely fierce and explosive.    

    

He had the vigor that even though he had thousands of men, he was still going to die.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The fist and palm collided.    

    

An extremely muffled sound echoed in the hall of the funeral parlor.    

    

It was like a muffled thunder.    

    

Some of the weaker commoners even had blood flowing out of their eardrums due to the tremors.    

    

The floor where the two intersected shattered inch by inch.    

    

Dong, dong, dong!    

    

Wu Lang retreated ten steps. Just as he stopped, he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Lehman also retreated eight steps before stopping.    

    

Although it wasn't as bad as Wu Lang, it still spat out blood.    

    

His face was pale and his breathing was disorderly.    

    

"So strong!" Not even the inner disciples of Martial Spirit Hall can be a match for him? "    

    

"No wonder he had a spear and dared to challenge Zhong Family."    

    

"His position in the Northern Realm should not be low. This Chen Family is truly unlucky."    

    

"What bad luck? With the Zhong Family, even if Commander of the Northern Realm came, he would have to lower his head."    

    

Seeing such a scene.    

    

The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion.    

    

"Young man, now that your reliance is gone, do you still want to struggle?"    

    

At this moment, Elder Hai, from Zhong Family, stood up at the right time.    

    

That old body exuded an extremely powerful aura.    

    

He walked towards Lin Han.    

    

After getting injured, the pale faced Lehman was still standing in front of Lin Han.    

    

"However, after mastering my inner strength, I haven't even stepped into the Half-Zongshi realm."    

    

"You still dare to be brave now? Aren't you afraid of becoming a cripple? "    

    

Ye Zichen looked at the thunder that blocked Lin Han.    

    

Elder Hai laughed out loud.    

    

Moreover, the people from Chen Family, Le Clan, Yuan Family, and Wang Family were all exceptionally happy.    

    

Although this guard was strong and was injured, how could he stop Elder Hai?    

    


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