Chapter 683 Equally matched

After stabilizing her body, she spit out a pool of blood foam, pressed her shoulder with her hand, and found that the bones inside had been shattered.

Fang Ye's brows wrinkled immediately, because he clearly saw that Kong Lan's right hand, which should have been injured, was intact, and it had recovered by itself during the attack just now!

"It seems that there is something wrong with these two people..."

Not to mention Tang Wenjin's amazing defense, the inhuman black light in his eyes just now is quite questionable, and Kong Lan's self-healing ability is even more exaggerated. Even fractures can be cured at once, and the effect is comparable to his own spiritual healing technique!

Just as he had guessed, Kong Lan's broken shoulder bone was now healing frantically and the bruises on the surface of her skin were also fading, but because of the clothes, it was difficult for outsiders to notice.

After seeing the female disciple being hit badly by a heavy punch, Ling Kunming in the audience looked a little nervous. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Ajian, Tang Wenjin's heavy punch can even injure Qiu Tianyuan. Is Xiaolan really okay?"

Ling Jian said calmly: "Second Uncle, please don't worry. Although this punch can hurt my junior sister, it is not a serious injury. With her ability, she will be able to recover her fighting power soon."

After seeing Kong Lan take a few breaths and then walk towards Tang Wenjin again as if nothing had happened, Ling Kunming suddenly felt relieved and his eyes became hot: "Ajian, what kind of adventure did you encounter? Can... can you let your second uncle share it with you?"

"Second Uncle, the secret cannot be revealed, but don't worry, I will help you find an adventure sooner or later." Ling Jian said lightly.

"That's good, that's good..." Although he was a little itchy, Ling Kunming also understood that haste makes waste. If he pushed too hard, he was afraid that his nephew would not give him face.

Although Ling Jian got two genetic modification injections from Mr. Tang, he only gave one injection to his girlfriend and junior sister Kong Lan. As for the remaining one, he certainly planned to leave it to his father Ling Kunyu. As the saying goes, the second uncle is just an uncle after all, how can he be as close as the father?

So Ling Kunming just had to perfunctorily let him have a thought, sooner or later, anyway, there was no set time, just wait slowly...

On the fighting stage, Tang Wenjin and Kong Lan stood opposite each other again, a murderous aura swirled between the two, making the referee standing next to them a little doubtful.

"You're very good." Tang Wenjin looked into Kong Lan's eyes and said lightly, "You're the first one who can withstand my punch on the arena this year!"

"Same here, you're not simple either. If you were a normal man, you would have been rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment after being kicked by me, but you were able to withstand more than ten punches as if nothing had happened. I admire you!" Kong Lan sneered, "I clearly kicked something just now, it shouldn't have turned into rotten meat, right?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Tang Wenjin's mouth corners slightly raised, "Your injury is almost healed, we can continue. It's my luck to meet an opponent of equal strength. I hope you can hold on a little longer."

"That's what I wanted to say, none of the men I met before were good at fighting, which really disappointed me." Kong Lan suddenly smiled coquettishly, "Brother Tang, shall we continue to fight for 300 rounds?"

"Okay, then come on!"

After stabilizing her body, she spit out a pool of blood foam, pressed her shoulder with her hand, and found that the bones inside had been shattered.

Fang Ye's brows wrinkled immediately, because he clearly saw that Kong Lan's right hand, which should have been injured, was intact, and it had recovered by itself during the attack just now!

"There seems to be something wrong with both of them..."

Tang Wenjin's amazing defense ability aside, the inhuman black light in his eyes just now was quite questionable, and Kong Lan's self-healing ability was even more exaggerated. She could even heal fractures in one go, and the effect was comparable to her own spiritual healing technique!

Just as he guessed, Kong Lan's broken shoulder bone was now healing like crazy, and the bruises on the surface of the skin were also fading, but because of the clothes, it was difficult for outsiders to notice.

After seeing the female disciple being hit badly by a heavy punch, Ling Kunming in the audience looked a little nervous. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Ajian, Tang Wenjin's heavy punch can even injure Qiu Tianyuan. Is Xiaolan really okay?"

Ling Jian said calmly: "Second Uncle, please don't worry. Although this punch can hurt my junior sister, it is not a serious injury. With her ability, she will be able to recover her fighting power soon."

After seeing Kong Lan take a few breaths and then walk towards Tang Wenjin again as if nothing had happened, Ling Kunming suddenly felt relieved and his eyes became hot: "Ajian, what kind of adventure did you encounter? Can... can you let your second uncle share it with you?"

"Second Uncle, the secret cannot be revealed, but don't worry, I will help you find an adventure sooner or later." Ling Jian said lightly.

"That's good, that's good..." Although he was a little itchy, Ling Kunming also understood that haste makes waste. If he pushed too hard, he was afraid that his nephew would not give him face.

Although Ling Jian got two genetic modification injections from Mr. Tang, he only gave one injection to his girlfriend and junior sister Kong Lan. As for the remaining one, he certainly planned to leave it to his father Ling Kunyu. As the saying goes, the second uncle is just an uncle after all, how can he be as close as the father?

So Ling Kunming just had to perfunctorily let him have a thought, sooner or later, anyway, there was no set time, just wait slowly...

On the fighting stage, Tang Wenjin and Kong Lan stood opposite each other again, a murderous aura swirled between the two, making the referee standing next to them a little doubtful.

"You're very good." Tang Wenjin looked into Kong Lan's eyes and said lightly, "You're the first one who can withstand my punch on the arena this year!"

"Same here, you're not simple either. If you were a normal man, you would have been rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment after being kicked by me, but you were able to withstand more than ten punches as if nothing had happened. I admire you!" Kong Lan sneered, "I clearly kicked something just now, it shouldn't have turned into rotten meat, right?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Tang Wenjin's mouth corners slightly raised, "Your injury is almost healed, we can continue. It's my luck to meet an opponent of equal strength. I hope you can hold on a little longer."

"That's what I wanted to say. None of the men I met before were good at fighting. I was really disappointed." Kong Lan suddenly smiled coquettishly, "Brother Tang, shall we continue the battle for 300 rounds?"

"Okay, then come on!"