Divine Physician

It is destined that there will be a breakup among the several elders of them today. Although Wang Lingfeng's personal strength is enough to wipe out all the people in Shenlong Pavilion one by one, he has already made a foolproof plan.Before he came down, he had already planted a miniature bomb in the queen's body. He did this in order to firmly control the queen as a hostage, so that he could let go and have a real battle with everyone. showdown.

"Now you don't have to worry about me attacking the queen, as long as you don't try to save her, you won't be in danger." Wang Lingfeng took out the remote control of the bomb and shook it, signaling that they should all be quiet and don't take the opportunity to save the king. back.

Originally, the four of them planned to take out two people to rescue the queen while they were fighting, but their calculation was always wrong, and they could only watch helplessly as their beloved woman was firmly controlled by the enemy. hand.

The Pope stepped forward alone, ready to accept this battle. Seeing this, Mr. Zhang followed up not to be outdone, as if the two could only hold their fists together and watch the battle because of their lack of strength.

"Old Dragon, I didn't expect you to have a chance to fight me head-on, but today you will definitely be defeated!" Wang Lingfeng shook the dirt on his body, and immediately released his aura. Gleaming with a fierce look that defies everything.

The pope was shocked, feeling a little dazed. He didn't expect that Wang Lingfeng had reached a level that no one could match. Even those martial arts heroes in ancient legends couldn't possibly have his current strength.

"Take my punch and talk!" The pope stepped forward quickly, and at the same time charged up his left fist, and hit Wang Lingfeng's chest with a punch. In addition, his right fist was also ready to go, and if his left hand missed, he planned to use his right fist Fill.

The pope didn't intend to really hurt the opponent with this shot, he just wanted to test whether the opponent's strength was something he could compete with.

But Wang Lingfeng was unmoved, and looked at the Pope's fist coldly, with an extremely evil smile on his face: "Haha, small tricks!" Wang Lingfeng got the inheritance of ancient martial arts when he was six years old, and he never gave up for a hundred years Practicing martial arts, but he has never shown his skills in front of outsiders. He has admired Xiang Yu since he was a child, but Xiang Yu's only fatal flaw is that he believes too much in the power of fists. He has always concealed his own strength, and has always been suspicious of using resourcefulness to pursue his own value.

But recently he suddenly realized that his fists can still come in handy, at least they can help him clear some obstacles at critical times.

Boom!The stone table behind Wang Lingfeng was shattered by the Pope's punch, but Wang Lingfeng avoided the Pope's punch just by turning sideways.

The Pope's second punch had already hit Wang Lingfeng's palm. This palm looked normal, but with just a light push, the Pope was pushed a few steps away.

After the Pope stabilized his figure, he subconsciously touched the abdomen of his middle palm. It felt hot. Although this did not cause him too serious damage, this palm should not be underestimated. If the opponent hits with all his strength, he can be sure It is impossible for him to stand on the ground now.

The fight between masters is not so magical, just one or two back and forth has already decided the outcome, and life and death are decided in an instant.

The Pope realized that he was doomed to fail when he was beaten, so he cast his eyes on Mr. Zhang, who was eager to try, and signaled him that he felt that he would stand up and fight together. Maybe the two of them could turn the situation around with a single blow.

Mr. Zhang stood up knowingly, and also unexpectedly kicked up Wang Lingfeng's throat.At this time, the Pope didn't dare to be careless, and rushed forward to attack Wang Lingfeng's foot.

One attacking the top and the other attacking the bottom, logically speaking, it should be a seamless combination, but what they were facing was not an ordinary opponent. Wang Lingfeng was not careless at this time, and his fists and feet were exerted almost at the same time. * Effective protection against blows.

The joint efforts of the two didn't reap any benefits, and Wang Lingfeng didn't have the opportunity to fight back at this time. Being lucky enough to defend against the attack of the two was already quite heaven-defying.

You must know that the Pope and Mr. Zhang are top figures in today's martial arts world. They have never met opponents in decades, and anyone is just a fragile life in their eyes.

Today, the two of them ushered in the nemesis in their lives at the same time, because the two of them are a bit unbearable to each other, and if they are not careful in the future, they may lose their lives here.

"Just use whatever moves you have, otherwise, you won't have a chance later." Wang Lingfeng didn't dare to be careless, because he also realized that the two of them working together would be too much for him, so he could only look for opportunities to defeat each other, otherwise the consequences might It was his own failure.

"Old Dragon, let's not be polite to him anymore, kill him~!" Mr. Zhang also took the initiative to attack this time. His killing move was actually on his legs, so when he made a move, he just moved his feet and swept towards Wang Lingfeng. under the plate.

The Pope is used to using fists, so he clenched his fists and hit directly. This time he chose to attack the opponent's upper plate.

Within a few meters of the three people as the center, countless phantoms have turned into countless phantoms. The onlookers can no longer tell who is who, and can only wait for who will be thrown out in the end.

Boom!The first one to go out was Zhang Lao. He was punched out by Wang Lingfeng, and he was injured so badly that he was thrown a full two feet away.

In order to create a chance for Mr. Zhang to fight back, the Pope has been struggling to support him. His fists are raining down on Wang Lingfeng's every vital point. The opponent's deadly counterattack.

"Old Zhang, are you alright?" Fang Lao hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Lao who was bleeding from his mouth.

"I can't die yet!" Elder Zhang didn't care about the pain on his body, and quickly joined the battle again with a kick.

The battle quickly reached a fever pitch, and the inside of the old house had already been beaten into a mess by them. An ancient tree in the center of the courtyard was not spared and its branches were broken by the residual force of the three.The three onlookers were also affected, and all suffered minor injuries to varying degrees.

The most difficult thing is that the second person who flew out was not the three people who were fighting, but Mr. Fang who was on the side was unfortunately kicked by someone, and fell on his back after flying out. After dying for half his life, he could only lie on his deathbed at the door of the house and groan in pain.

The third one to be knocked out was the pope. This time he was hit by Wang Lingfeng's heavy punch and suffered serious internal injuries from the grenade. However, he did not intend to give up and continue the fight. He decided that as long as he had a breath, he must fight to the end.