Chapter 72
Bai Lang's attack was just as strong as before, even stronger. The fierce momentum and the murderous aura brought by countless killings shocked the martial arts masters in front of him and made them unable to move. Their martial arts had not yet opened up the Ren and Du meridians, so they could not be considered "innate masters". Therefore, they were afraid that they would not be able to resist such momentum - unless they had also killed countless people in the military formation, then they could rely on their own military formation's murderous aura to block it.
Among them was General Yuan, whom Bai Lang recognized. There was also a thin middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper, a middle-aged man with a plain face, and the rest were dressed as Taoist priests and monks. Bai Lang even noticed a woman pretending to be a soldier and a woman who seemed to be from the Miao ethnic group. These people were all preparing to surround and kill Bai Lang. However, now, it seemed that the trapped tiger was going to kill them instead.
The middle-aged man came up to Bai Lang. He seemed to be very good at boxing and palm fighting. At least he was able to break Bai Lang's moves. Bai Lang was now practicing the tiger-shaped fist derived from the long fist, but now it seemed that the middle-aged man in front of him was more skilled in boxing and kicking. At this time, the thin man who looked like a shopkeeper also attacked with a weapon. The problem was that he was using a golden abacus to hit people. This man was really rich...
Naturally, General Yuan also attacked with his sword, and the others all attacked Bai Lang with their own weapons. The Miao girl flew towards Bai Lang with her silver needle, and it turned out that the previous attack was her doing.
Although the middle-aged man was able to block Bai Lang's claws, his physical strength seemed inferior to Bai Lang's, and Bai Lang's internal strength was surging, and his Golden Bell Cover was more perfect than ever before - was this probably the effect of anger? And his punches and kicks were much more powerful than before, "If I continue, I can break this man's defense in just three moves, and the next move will probably kill him!" Bai Lang thought, gnashing his teeth. As for the golden abacus? This thing can be regarded as a blunt weapon, and Bai Lang's Golden Bell Cover can also resist it.
The golden abacus hit Bai Lang just like hitting a bell. Bai Lang was beaten by the force attached to it, but there was no external injury - after all, the power of a human hand is not as strong as a heavy blow with the help of a horse. However, the internal force attached to the abacus really made Bai Lang groan, but his muscles were strong, so he was just a little muffled. As for the attacks of the sharp weapons, Bai Lang deliberately dodged and blocked them, so they did not cause any effect on him - he was still wearing the Shanwen armor.
The man in front of him had a strong inner strength, and could be considered a rare master with a very solid foundation. He calmly resisted Bai Lang's attack and held him back from attacking other people. Bai Lang's attack was so fierce that anyone else would have been broken through quickly. It was just that their martial arts were different, and they were mutually reinforcing and restraining. But now he could no longer hold on, as Bai Lang's tiger claws, fists, and kicks were all fierce and powerful beyond belief.
Every time the man resisted, he had to endure Bai Lang's internal force that was like a sharp blade. The internal force of the general in front of him was as sharp as a tiger's claws and just like real metal. "The Western White Tiger is of the metal element. I wonder how many times your meridians can withstand this metal internal force!" Bai Lang's upper lip wrinkled slightly, and he really looked like a tiger. Indeed, he relied on the defense of the Golden Bell Cover and the defense of the armor on his body to forcefully attack the middle-aged man who was holding him.
Now, the defense was broken, and Bai Lang's continuous attack lasted only a few breaths. The man finally couldn't hold on after blocking the violent storm. His arms and legs were numb, his muscles were bruised, and his meridians were torn by the sharp golden energy. If he wanted to continue defending, he was really unable to do so. Just when he was about to be killed by Bai Lang, the thin man who looked like a businessman suddenly exploded the abacus in his hand, and the abacus beads blasted directly at Bai Lang.
Bai Lang took a step back and opened the beads with his palms in front of him, but he felt numbness on the wound on his body. He touched it and found a needle. After pulling it out, Bai Lang knew, "Poison needle?" He said, "Hmph!" With this sound, blood flowed out of his wound... Then Bai Lang suddenly jumped up and directly hit the middle-aged man's chest with a palm.
This palm was a full-body attack, using the body to move the palm, and it hit his chest, and there was an immediate crackling sound of the sternum breaking. With the momentum and weight, Bai Lang himself estimated that the force of this palm must have exceeded one ton. The man in front of him was not made of iron and steel. Even if he had strong internal strength and was good at boxing and kicking, he could not be as strong as his Thirteen Taibao's Horizontal Training Golden Bell Cover, and the result was that his sternum was completely broken...
This palm strike was purely an external attack. Bai Lang's internal force was fierce and powerful, and naturally the sharp gold energy in his palm directly broke the internal force protection circulating in this person's body. Not to mention the sternum, which was actually under the force and not very protected by the internal force, even the muscles and internal organs protected by the internal force were shattered under Bai Lang's palm strike. After a palm strike, Bai Lang let out a long roar. Without the restriction of the man in front of him, this guy rushed towards the monk-dressed opponent very straightforwardly.
The monk had been slashing at him with his sword, but now Bai Lang rushed over and completely ignored the sword's flash. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword, which fell directly into Bai Lang's palm. Bai Lang exerted force and the sword was tough. It didn't break, but was twisted into a twisted shape. "You bought a piece of iron? I tell you, you bought the wrong weapon!" He twisted the sword with one hand and punched out with the other hand. The monk's stomach was actually pierced by Bai Lang's punch, and the whole person was pierced on Bai Lang's arm and vomited blood.
Bai Lang put down the knife in his hand and turned the monk's head 180 degrees to prevent the blood from spraying on him... Then he turned around and let the monk's body block many attacks for him. Then he pulled his arm and suddenly rushed out from behind the monk's body, and killed an old man dressed as a Taoist priest. The old man was good at both light skills and swordsmanship. Even at this distance, he could still float back lightly and strike with a sharp sword.
However, Bai Lang also faked a move. He turned his body forcefully and fell directly towards the merchant-like master. Taking advantage of this fall, Bai Lang directly kicked him headfirst. The merchant crossed his arms to block the kick, but he lost his position and center of gravity. This pure force could not be blocked by internal energy. Even if the internal energy protected the body and did not cause any injuries, the internal energy could not remove this force. So the merchant immediately used an iron nail to direct this force to his feet, and his ankles were directly hit by the ground.
"I've been waiting for this moment!" Bai Lang laughed from below, then he pushed forward with his left hand, gathered momentum with his right hand, and struck upwards...