World-Ending Demon Emperor

Chapter 2242 - 1116: Shocking Everyone! Absolutely Defying the Heavens

Everything happened too quickly.

Many people didn’t even see clearly, what’s going on? What exactly is happening?

Song E seemed about to kick Lanling’s head off, how did he suddenly fly away?

"Bang!" Song E fell heavily to the ground, struggling to get up, tried several times but ultimately staggered down, spitting blood.

But he still used all his strength to kneel and sit up, put his hands together towards Lanling and said: "Master, I lost. Thank you for letting me see the true Martial Arts. Although I lost, I feel incredibly fortunate."

This is indeed a martial arts fanatic.

Lanling stepped forward and gently massaged him at the location of the Danzhong Acupoint.

Instantly, all the pain in Song E’s body vanished without a trace, and he felt a miraculous sensation, immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes to savor everything just experienced.

...

Lin Hao was shocked watching this scene, didn’t expect Lanling to be so powerful that Song E was defeated in one move, immediately turned his gaze towards the Russian A-level mercenary.

The burly and agile mercenary stood up, looked at Song E with eyes full of disdain, then mumbled something.

At this moment, Lanling could understand any language in this world, because he didn’t even need to listen, he could just analyze the mental waves they emitted while speaking.

"You fool, this Bai cannot match your strength or speed, he only used a clever strength, you even regarded him as a master."

He spoke in English, Lin Hao didn’t understand English, his assistant translated for him.

After Lin Hao listened, he couldn’t help but look towards Ming, the top martial artist of the East China hard style.

This martial arts master Ming didn’t understand English, but his disciple Abing did, and immediately translated for his master.

"Hahaha..." The top hard style fighter of East China said: "Zhonghua martial arts are profound and extensive, though this young friend barely touched the surface, foreign martial artists were amazed. It proves that the fighting techniques of all families still crown Zhonghua martial arts. This kind of acupoint technique? Though usually favored by internal martial arts specialists, hard style fighters aren’t unfamiliar. Abing, demonstrate it."

"Yes!" Ming’s disciple Abing said.

Then, Abing approached a burly bodyguard beside Lin Hao and said, "I’m going to point you, be ready."

Suddenly, this bear-like bodyguard tensed his entire body, muscles bulged, then he roared loudly: "Bring it on."

Abing raised two fingers, aimed at the bodyguard’s Danzhong Acupoint, and jabbed.

"Ah..."

Lin Hao’s bodyguard let out a miserable cry, then his face instantly turned blue and purple, staggered down to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Abing stepped forward, helping him massage to relieve the acupoint.

After a while, the bodyguard felt himself recover, a moment ago he really felt he was going to die, his entire brain was deprived of oxygen, all the blood congested together, he felt like he was about to explode, the pain was extreme.

This demonstration left everyone suddenly enlightened, so that’s what’s going on.

Top East China fighter Ming said: "This young friend learned internal martial arts, known for being light and nimble. Presumably the time spent learning wasn’t long, so he can’t go head-to-head, only seizes opportunities for surprise attacks. Although not very honorable, on the battlefield, victory and defeat are kings, there’s nothing to criticize."

This top fighter of East China, speaking with a masterly tone, covertly belittles Lanling, demeaning him as someone who only relies on opportunistic surprise attacks.

However, with a tone of great understanding. Using the tone of a grandmaster commenting on a small monkey, high and above.

This group of martial artists may be good with their skills, but their verbal skills are even better. There’s no way they’d miss the chance to belittle someone if possible, involving the matter of livelihood, the market is so niche, how can I show how powerful I am without stepping on you?

Then, Ming turned to the Russian A-level mercenary: "A bit of advice, don’t engage him in a melee, best to kill him from a distance with one hit."

Disciple Abing translated for the mercenary, the mercenary master remained indifferent.

...

This Russian A-level mercenary Nicholas entered the field, still playing with his dagger.

Lanling stood ten meters opposite him.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Mercenary master Nicholas suddenly flung three daggers quickly at Lanling, aimed at three points: upper, middle, and lower, completely blocking him.

He took the advice to kill Lanling from a distance.

At this distance, his thrown daggers were absolutely accurate.

"Ah..." Simultaneously, he let out a roar, his whole body like a cannonball, charged at Lanling.

Even if the daggers hit Lanling, he would charge and crush Lanling to a pulp.

This is his signature move, once a hit lands, the enemy’s bones shatter, becomes mush.

The louder the signature move, the higher his price.

The speed of the three daggers was quick, ten meters covered in an instant, at least nobody nearby could see clearly.

However...

Lanling stood still.

The three daggers seemingly turned by themselves, flew past his ears and between his legs.

Ming saw clearly and couldn’t help but be stunned?

This distance should have been a sure hit, why missed?

This mercenary expert Nicholas did it on purpose? Was it to distract Lanling, making him dodge, and then kill him with one decisive blow?

It must be so, absolutely so, otherwise, at a distance of ten meters, this mercenary expert would definitely hit the target.

Of course not, Lanling used his divine power to control the three daggers to easily fly off course.

And at that moment!

"Bang!"

The Russian A-level mercenary Nicholas had already attacked, his terrifying iron fist raining down on Lanling like a storm.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

In just a brief moment, he had smashed over a hundred punches at Lanling.

No one dared to look directly, as the power of a single punch from this mercenary expert Nicholas was a full two hundred kilograms, and he also wore extremely sharp and hard tungsten steel spiked fists.

So, the scene before them must be extremely tragic, Lanling’s pretty boy face surely would be beaten into something like a broken rag, turned into mashed flesh.

"Ah, ah, ah..." After throwing hundreds of punches like a violent storm, Nicholas let out a series of howls and then slammed his fist into the nearby marble staircase.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the incomparably hard marble staircase was smashed through alive, debris flying everywhere.

This scene was too shocking, he had actually smashed through a staircase of concrete and marble with a single punch? Too terrifying?

If this hit a human body, wouldn’t it pound the person into mince meat!

Of course, the onlookers did not know that smashing through the marble staircase with a single punch was actually thanks to the tungsten steel spiked fist.

After finishing, Nicholas didn’t even glance back, turning to leave: "Remember to transfer the money to my account."

Appearing extremely cold, because every time after he finished, he never looked at the body, as there was nothing to see, surely they would be beaten into mush.

However, at this moment, a voice came from behind, Lanling’s voice.

"The fight isn’t over, why are you leaving?"

Then, Lanling stepped out from the shadow of the staircase.

His whole body unscathed, not even his clothes were torn.

Mercenary expert Nicholas could not believe his eyes, he had just pounded hundreds of punches, but the opponent was completely unharmed, how could this be possible?

"No, impossible!" Nicholas shouted.

Then he rushed forward, swinging his terrifying iron fist, aiming to smash it hard at Lanling’s chest, where the heart lies.

The iron fist whistled forward, carrying a force of several hundred kilograms, along with a terrifying speed, the total kinetic energy enough to kill a bull.

"Bang!"

The iron fist with tungsten steel spikes slammed hard into Lanling’s chest where the heart is.

However...

It was as if he punched air, without any reaction at all.

Nicholas looked at his fist as if seeing a ghost, then at Lanling’s chest in disbelief.

Then he frantically threw punch after punch, wildly pounding Lanling’s chest.

Yet Lanling remained unscathed.

"Your killing intent is too heavy, you have killed too many, this arm, I will disable it for you," Lanling said calmly, grabbing his arm with a light shake.

"Ah..." a shrill wail rang out.

The robust arm of the Russian mercenary expert was seen directly breaking, then shattering piece by piece.

Truly like a slow-motion scene in a movie, analyzed frame by frame.

Though the whole arm was flesh and blood, it crumbled inch by inch like plaster.

Then, the arm of this mercenary expert Nicholas disappeared, turning into a mess of flesh and blood on the ground.

Everyone was completely stunned!

My god?

Could, could there really be such a formidable expert?

Too, too terrifying!

Lanling turned around, walking towards East China’s top expert Ming.

Meanwhile, the mercenary expert Nicholas behind suddenly took out a large-caliber pistol, fiercely firing at Lanling’s back.

"Bang!"

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