Dragon Dominates the World

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Fighting

Even though Ling Haotian's cultivation time was short, and his power could not be compared to this person, but looking at how this person attacked, Ling Haotian could guess that he was not the two with the same experience as Yu Xing and his sister.
This person's moves were very rigid and rigid.
The wind from his fist was bitingly cold, but it was very rigid and unpredictable.
This was why Ling Haotian was confident that he could teach him a lesson.
He stepped on the ground and leaned back.
The man's fist reached Ling Haotian's chest, but he managed to dodge it.
Taking advantage of the fact that the man's fist momentum was getting old, he used his strength on his waist to bounce back.
Then he used one hand to punch and the other hand to grab the man's fist and hit his chest.
The young man did not expect Ling Haotian to use such a trick to avoid meeting him head-on.
His expression changed.
After perceiving Ling Haotian's intentions, the young man did not hesitate to use his elbow to hit his chest with his fist.
However, he was obviously slow to react.
When he was ready to make his move, Ling Haotian moved to the left side of Ning Que and held Ning Que's fist tightly in his palm, preventing him from falling down.
He made a fist with the other hand and punched out with a heavy and fierce force.
With a bang, the fist fell on this person, and quickly sent him flying.
Ling Haotian had just reached the level of sensing power.
The power on his fist was not strong, so the man did not suffer any injuries.
Instead, he felt deeply ashamed of being beaten out by Ling Haotian.
"Let's continue!" His face looked terrible as his eyes turned red.
With a roar, he charged at Su Mo again.
He was like an angry lion, with a rapid speed and a strong fist style, hitting Ling Haotian at an extremely fast speed.
And with both his hands and feet, he had one foot on Ling Haotian's face.
After these two days of cyst with the brother and sister Qing Yuxing, Ling Haotian was no longer a rookie.
His understanding of the tactics had already reached another state.
After all, when he was on the earth, he had practiced martial arts with his grandfather, and his posture was not to fool people.
The martial arts moves were ever-changing, but he was inspired.
Therefore, as soon as he saw the young man rushing towards him in anger, Ling Haotian clearly knew that this man was not a threat to him at all.
Especially after this person's attack, his feeling became stronger and stronger.
When this person attacked, he would use both his hands and feet.
He thought that his moves were fierce, which would definitely make Ling Haotian busy and tired, and even be knocked down by his last move.
However, Ling Haotian only smiled coldly and shook his head when he saw his move.
This man had completely abandoned all his tricks and was only relying on his own strength to attack.
Although using both his hands and feet would make some ordinary people in a muddle, in the eyes of Ling Haotian, it was like fighting on the street for children.
As we all know, the most important thing to do in martial arts and move stance is to maintain the center of gravity.
Only when the center of gravity is stable can you burst out the strength to fight with the opponent and keep undefeated.
As for how to stabilize the center of gravity, that would depend on the strength of the legs, legs, or even the waist.
However, this person had completely overlooked this.
He used both his hands and feet and jumped into the air.
There was not a single point where he could use his strength.
If Ling Haotian retreated, he would be able to maintain his position and fall to the ground.
But would Ling Haotian retreat in the face of such a good opportunity?
Of course not.
So when he saw that the person was approaching him, Ling Haotian, who had not taken any action, moved.
He sank his feet and stabilized his center of gravity.
At the same time, he raised his hands like a dragon claw and grabbed this person's leg.
He moved his feet and suddenly stepped back.
He pulled the man from the air with both hands as if he was dragging something.
There was a loud bang.
Under everyone's shocked gaze, Ling Haotian threw the person onto the ground.
There was a heavy sound and dust in the air.
"You dare to hit me?" Being thrown onto the ground by Ling Haotian, the man only felt that he had been greatly insulted.
He raised his head and angrily rebuked, then he suddenly turned over and stood up like a mad tiger, regardless of everything and attacked.
This man posed no threat to Ling Haotian at all.
However, seeing him make trouble for him over and over again without any sense of propriety, Ling Haotian's face darkened and he tried his best again and again.
After several moves, Ling Haotian's fist hit the young man's chest again.
The muffled sounds of hand-to-hand combat and the weak and inaudible bones were passed into the young man's ears.
The young man flew out.
"Ah...
" His sternum shattered, and he was injured.
The young man howled in pain.
He immediately woke up from his stupor and watched the battle from the side.
The others were already dumbstruck.
The young man who thought about coming with him did not expect Ling Haotian to be so difficult to deal with.
He had managed to knock the young man down with just a few moves.
He looked extremely frightened as he was seriously injured.
"Beat him to death, you guys..." The young man who had been knocked down by Ling Haotian screamed on the ground.
His face was filled with fierceness when he saw Ling Haotian's majestic appearance, and he shouted at the four men angrily.
"He's alone.
Kill him!
I'm going to kill him!" He had completely lost all his dignity after being humiliated and hurt by Ling Haotian.
He could not care less at the moment and wanted to beat Ling Haotian to death to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
After hearing his roar, the four teenagers, who led the group, hesitated for a moment and then looked at each other.
With their eyes fixed, they really charged at him.
Although the four men were not as strong as the leading young man, they were more powerful than Ling Haotian, who had just begun to practice.
When they attacked Ling Haotian, no one could take it.
Ling Haotian's expression changed slightly, and he took half a step back, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
Each of these four people was stronger than him.
If they really fought, he would be fearless if he were to fight against one of them.
However, now that the other party was swarming towards him, he could not do anything about it.
Retreat or battle?
While the four people were roaring and rushing towards him, Ling Haotian was thinking fast.
He clenched his fist and then loosened it.
He stood there like a javelin and looked at the four people who were rushing towards him.
Seeing that Ling Haotian looked at them like a fool, the four people felt a little relaxed.
They thought to themselves that it was normal for this kid to be scared since they were four people and outnumbered by others.
However, even though this was the case, they did not hesitate at all.
Without the slightest intention of showing any mercy, they violently waved their fists and punched over.
We are not afraid of you being strong, but I like you being soft.
These people liked to oppress the weak.
The current Ling Haotian was like a weak person who would not resist them.
Hence, there was no pity in their hearts, only cruelty.
The fight caused a great stir and attracted many to watch.
When they saw Ling Haotian had the upper hand, they were happy to have beaten up the young master who bullied others.
But in the blink of an eye, Ling Haotian was in danger again.
They were so nervous that some of them couldn't help reminding him to dodge.
However, Ling Haotian did not hide.
Instead, he took a step forward in front of everyone.
This step was very slight, but everyone found that a bitter momentum suddenly emerged from his body, as if a hero went to the battlefield and was as strong as a cold water.
Ling Haotian's move seemed to have stepped on the hearts of all the people present.
His eyebrows twitched and he rushed into the crowd with an arrow step, tangling with them.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Ling Haotian's two fists were no match for the powerful forces on his body.
He was quickly hit by many hand knives, but they also hit the two of them, forcing them to retreat in pain.
The five people were entangled.
They fought back and forth, punching and kicking, using all kinds of moves.
Ling Haotian was highly concentrated on using his spiritual psyche.
He observed the source of every fist and palm.
Then he dodged and fought back, making his whole body boiling with blood.
Fortunately, his internal injuries were sealed.
Otherwise, he would not have the strength to fight with others at this moment.
Even so, after dozens of rounds, he felt a loss of strength in his body and felt dizzy.
In particular, the heartbeat of the heart and the lungs were very irregular, and the blood vigour was running wildly in the body.
His whole body was a little shaky.
"Not good, I'm running out of steam!" Clearly aware of his own state, he felt that something was wrong.
At the same time, he glanced at the figure in front of him and roared.
He managed to gather his remaining strength and sent one of them flying and quickly ran out.
If he was entangled for a little longer, he would probably end up in a very bad state.
After all, the other party had so many people.
Even if he was strong, he would not be able to block them, not to mention that he was not strong enough.
Seeing that Ling Haotian was about to run away, the four people chased after him again.
Although they were not good at running, they were not slow at all.
They surrounded Ling Haotian immediately.
"Kill him!
Daring to hit me, I'll take his life!" Not far away, the leading young man climbed up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and snarled ferociously.
As his voice fell, the four people started to fight more fiercely, punching and kicking at Ling Haotian mercilessly.
"Is that so?
Xu Hao, I'll kill you if you dare to hurt him!" Just when everyone thought that something was going to happen to Ling Haotian, a tall and burly figure walked over from the street.
His expression was grave as he spoke coldly.
As he spoke, he moved like lightning and immediately charged into the battlefield.
A pair of powerful large hands swung around like millstones, acting domineeringly.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
As the big hand struck out, the air exploded and hit four of them, screaming and retreating.
The bloody handprint appeared clearly on their faces.
"Qing Yuxing, you want to go against me?" Seeing this, the face of the leading young man turned savage, and he roared like a madman.
His voice was hoarse, making him seem a bit hysterical.
The four people who were knocked back were furious.
After feeling the burning sensation on their faces, a killing desire uncontrollably appeared in their hearts.
They wanted to kill the person in front of them and quench their anger.
But when they heard the roar of the leading young man, their faces changed greatly and they suddenly stopped.
They looked up at the burly man in front of them in panic.
The burly figure in front of them was Qing Yuxing.
His eyes were cold and there was a trace of evil at the corner of his mouth.
He glanced at the four people fiercely until they bowed their heads and kept retreating.
Then he took back his eyes and smiled coldly.
"How dare you bully my people?" Although Qing Yuxing was usually very amiable, when he got angry, he was like a devil.
As he swept his eyes with a frown, everyone dared not breathe loudly.