Martial Arts Have Mastery

Shen Ling wasn't upset at all when he changed people.

He was concerned about Li Xiaobao's strength just now, so he couldn't use his full strength for a while, and when he used some moves, he always felt that he was still unfulfilled.

But now, as soon as He Lao came up, Shen Ling felt heavy pressure.

"Boom."

As soon as he touched He Lao's arm, Shen Ling's eyes immediately became dignified.

This force was stronger than he expected.

"good."

Feeling the strength of Shen Ling's attack, a trace of satisfaction flashed in He Lao's eyes.

Afterwards, he stepped towards Shen Ling's side, and within two steps, he was close to Shen Ling's body.

The moment he got close, Elder He's palm moved towards Shen Ling's chest.

Thunderous applause!

The air vibrates.

Shen Ling raised his hand and punched, trying to respond to He Lao's high five with the increase of the Zhenshan fist.

However, after receiving He Lao's palm forcefully, Shen Ling had to step back to complete the transfer of strength.

"Good palm."

Take a deep breath and calm your mind.

Shen Ling looked at Mr. He, and said slowly, "Next, be careful."

"Oh?" A trace of surprise flashed in He Lao's eyes.

He heard some other meanings from Shen Ling's words. Could it be that Shen Ling's performance just now has not brought out his full strength?

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Shen Ling's feet stomped heavily on the ground.

Relying on the blessing of reaction, Shen Ling's figure quickly approached He Lao.

While Shen Ling was advancing like a swimming dragon, his figure suddenly split into two, causing the eyes of those watching the battle to widen.

"How did it become three?"

An old man frowned and stared at Shen Ling who had been divided into three, carefully analyzing the problems.

After he carefully observed the three figures,

The old man's brows slowly relaxed.

He has seen some ways.

In the field at this time.

Mr. He responded to all changes with the same attitude, and looked at the three Shen Ling as usual.

At the moment when the first Shen Ling threw his fist, Mr. He didn't move, but when the second Shen Ling made a move, Mr. He's eyes froze for an instant.

Cleave the Wind Palm.

Without hesitation, Mr. He slashed at the second Shen Ling beside him.

The second Shen Ling could only retreat backwards.

The third phantom dissipates.

The moment He Lao thought he had found Shen Ling's real body, the second Shen Ling's figure also slowly distorted, and the whole person slowly disappeared in place.

Um?

He Lao's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

He looked around, and then heard a faint voice behind him.

Behind!

"Boom!"

Two fists intersect.

He Lao, who was in a hurry to fight, seemed to have used his own internal strength, and Shen Ling's body involuntarily backed away.

"call."

Slowly exhaling the breath in his belly, Shen Ling looked at Mr. He and cupped his hands: "I lost this time."

He Lao nodded: "Well, but your strength is much stronger than I imagined."

"Thank you Mr. He for your compliment." Shen Ling smiled.

Although this competition lasted only a few minutes, it was enough for Shen Ling.

He already knew the position of his current strength, and he had no problem dealing with people like Li Xiaobao who had entered the ninth level of martial arts.

But if it is in the Realm of Martial Arts, a strong man like How Lao...

He is irresistible.

Elder He over there smiled: "You already have such strength at such a young age, no wonder they value you so much. In my opinion, it's just a matter of speed when you break through to the Realm of Martial Arts."

Shen Ling smiled, but didn't speak.

Just as Shen Ling followed Mr. He forward, Mr. Qi next to him said softly, "Boy, do you want to compare with me?"

"Old Qi, are your hands itchy too?" He Lao looked at Qi Lao with a slight surprise on his brow.

"I'm glad to see you, and I want to try this little guy's weight." Qi Lao said slowly, with a little expectation in his eyes.

"Then it depends on whether this little friend agrees or not." Elder He looked at Shen Ling and left the decision to Shen Ling himself.

"Old Qi is willing to give advice, so naturally there is no objection." Shen Ling smiled.

Two people stand each other.

No one needs to announce the start, the moment when the eyes of two people meet.

The fighting spirit has already risen.

"Please."

Here, Elder Qi spoke softly, giving Shen Ling, a junior, a lot of face.

Shen Ling smiled: "The junior will be impolite."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Ling's feet quickly moved forward, and once again performed the phantom step that he had just performed.

Unlike He Lao's way of facing the three phantoms, Qi Lao, who had just been watching the battle from the sidelines, saw clearly from the outside, and also understood the characteristics of Shen Ling's move.

But when he focused on his surroundings, that phantom-like Shen Ling punched him in the chest.

At the moment when the fist was blowing with the wind, Elder Qi's eyes immediately became serious.

He directly took a step back, then elbowed back, and launched a counterattack directly at Shen Ling.

What Qi Lao is good at is neither boxing nor palming.

It's joint skills.

It was the first time he fought against someone with such skills, Shen Ling was a little restrained, afraid that if he was not careful, he would be controlled by Mr. Qi.

Especially the moment Shen Ling just punched, if he punched straight forward.

That old Qi probably broke his forearm with the palm of his hand.

Of course there are hands to keep.

However, it is impossible to take into account all aspects of the competition, and there must be certain risks...

"This little guy is tough enough."

Looking at Elder Qi who was fighting extremely anxiously with Shen Ling, Elder He who was watching the battle showed a smile on his face.

"call."

Once again, he was forced to retreat by Qi Lao.

Shen Ling discovered the difference between Mr. Qi and Mr. He.

He Lao's offensive method is very simple, with a balanced offense and defense. Once he uses his internal strength, his strength will increase.

But Qi Lao is good at defense. Although he doesn't seem to be very strong in offense, it is more difficult than reaching the sky to take advantage of Qi Lao.

"The junior admit defeat."

After trying several times and still not having the slightest chance, Shen Ling bowed his hand and chose to admit defeat.

"Your boxing technique is interesting."

After Shen Ling conceded defeat, Elder Qi nodded to Shen Ling.

He had the same point of view as He Lao, and both believed that Shen Ling's strength was not bad, even stronger than the average nine-level martial arts expert.

This kind of talent, even if they don't take T-2 medicine, they will definitely not be trapped in the martial arts state.

"good."

Shen Ling smiled.

Just when Shen Ling felt that today's example was over, Elder Qi over there turned his head, looked at an old man next to Elder He and said, "Old Zhou, do you want to try it? I think this kid might be the same as you." The strength is about the same."

"Then I'll try it." The man called Lao Zhou took a step forward.

This person is younger than Mr. Qi and Mr. He.

It looked about fifty.

There is no nonsense, this Zhou Lao came up to attack.

But compared to Elder Qi, who Shen Ling couldn't find a flaw in, and Elder He, whom Shen Ling felt unable to deal with, this Elder Zhou put a lot less pressure on Shen Ling.

Seeing Shen Ling and Mr. Zhou fighting back and forth, Mr. He and Mr. Qi over there looked at each other.

"Those who can fight back and forth between the Ninth Level of Martial Arts and the realm of True Martial Arts..."

"Can you do it?"

Mr. He asked Mr. Qi.

"I couldn't do it back then." Old Qi shook his head and asked, "What about you..."

He Lao said softly: "I can't do it either. My combat experience is all slowly accumulated after I became a real martial artist."

"This kid's combat experience is not inferior to yours and mine. If it weren't for the gap in hard power, it would be difficult for you and me to win the competition."

For He Lao's words, Qi Lao deeply agrees: "No."

"But that's good too. I finally see the hope of human beings counterattacking. If you and I are always there, people who are more conservative than aggressive, then we may only be trapped in this city."

He Lao nodded.

Different positions have different perspectives on things.

Although Shen Ling's talent is excellent, it is much stronger than when the two of them were young.

But they didn't feel any jealousy, but felt happy from the bottom of their hearts.

At their current age and current position, they no longer care about personal gains and losses, but care more about the entire city, the entire human race...

While Mr. He was chatting with Mr. Qi, the situation on the scene also changed.

That old man Zhou was forced to use his internal strength...

Use your internal strength to resist Shen Ling's attack.

"I lost."

Under the powerful increase in the strength of the Realm of Martial Arts, Shen Ling was still forced to withdraw from the competition venue.

"You lost, and I lost too." Elder Zhou in the field over there shook his head, "Being forced out of real martial internal strength by you, even though I win, I lose."

For failure, Mr. Zhou is very calm.

Elder He and Elder Qi over there, as well as the onlookers, also applauded.

After this competition, Shen Ling's competition came to an end.

However, in the chat afterwards, Shen Ling found out that both Mr. Qi and Mr. He were at the fourth level of true martial arts...

Zhou Lao has just stepped into the first level of Zhenwu.

Therefore, these powerhouses in the Realm of Martial Arts also spoke highly of Shen Ling.

Being able to compete against the first level of real martial arts with the state of martial arts, this strength is no different from the combat power of ordinary strange beasts.

Humanoid beast!

This was a title that Shen Ling heard, whether it was a compliment or an insult.

But soon, he ended his trip to the villa.

Back to his home.

Seeing that the time for the start of school was getting closer, Shen Ling's life was uneventful.

Except for Cheng Yu's phone calls from time to time, the rest is that Xu Xiaoying sometimes asks about the situation.

When you are alone, you feel lonely.

However, in the long years before, Shen Ling had gotten used to loneliness, even adapted to it.

On days like this, he actually enjoys it.

Don't worry about anything.

Simple and cheerful.

"boom!"

Just when Shen Ling felt that he was going to live this kind of life until the end of the holiday, a loud noise made Shen Ling walk out of the room directly.

"what is this……?"

Looking at the black clouds covering the sky, looking at the countless flying beasts, and listening to the piercing alarm that just sounded in his ears, Shen Ling's eyes showed a hint of bewilderment.

After coming to this world for so long, it was the first time he saw such a scene...

There are so many strange beasts, it can be said to be crazy.

Soon, Shen Ling's mobile phone received a message, the content of the message was to remind the residents to seek refuge in various shelters.

And the opening of this message is four particularly large characters——

Alien beasts attack the city!

Looking at these four words, a trace of coldness appeared in Shen Ling's eyes.

He returned to the house and took out his weapon, put the glove on his waist, and carried the huge box containing Qingying on his back.

With all the weapons ready, Shen Ling got on the motorcycle.

Headed to the direction full of strange beasts.

"kill!"

Alien beasts attack the city.

At this moment, military soldiers appeared on the front line.

Some of them were holding guns, some were driving tanks, and some were holding weapons to fight hand-to-hand with the beasts.

But at this moment, something happened that made them a little helpless...

That is, the flying beast cannot be solved.

Some flying beasts are not weak, but it is impossible to kill these flying beasts with only guns...

But if these flying beasts are not killed, these beasts will have a great impact on the soldiers who are fighting normally.

When the powerhouses of the Realm of Martial Arts make their move...

No one solved the flying beast either.

There is no way, most of the strong men in the realm of true martial arts are practicing close-body martial arts, and they are all strengthened in close quarters.

This makes it difficult for them to pose a threat to flying beasts when they cannot fly.

Just then, a locomotive stopped on the road.

Just when the soldier over there glanced at the locomotive, wondering what the person on and off the locomotive was doing, that person had already raised his bow.

"Come down for me."

Aiming at a strange beast that was pounced on the warrior, Shen Ling's eyes were full of killing intent.

He shot an arrow, and then the neck of the strange beast was instantly pierced.

The soldier who was preparing to deal with the attack of the flying beast directly saw the flying beast falling towards the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

When the soldier looked in the direction of the arrows, Shen Ling shot a series of arrows again.

One after another, the flying beasts were shot by arrows, and those who tried to avoid them were shot through their wings, losing the possibility of flying...

"Where are you going?"

Looking at a flying beast that sensed something was wrong and tried to leave.

Shen Ling directly used the guiding arrow, and let the guiding arrow end the escape of this strange beast.

Guided arrows, approximately equal to locking.

Unless the flying speed of the beast is faster than the flying speed of the arrow.

Otherwise, you can only wait for the internal force on the guiding arrow to be exhausted and the speed to slow down.

Otherwise there is no escape.

"boom."

Obviously, the speed of this flying beast is not faster than the arrow of Wujiuzhong.

It fell from the sky, with an arrow piercing its head.

Shen Ling was expressionless.

He was not at all happy, because the strength of these flying beasts did not reach the ninth level of martial arts, they just relied on the ability of flying to wreak havoc in the air.

Shen Ling's gaze swept across the battlefield, and when he saw a flying beast, he would strike decisively.

But he didn't care about the strange beasts on the ground.

Arrows are running out.