Although Qing Heyun did not make a move, Qin Lang could already tell that his martial arts were definitely above An Desheng's!
In fact, he had far surpassed An Desheng!
At the very least, Qing Heyun's pole-standing was much stronger than An Desheng's.
However, Qing Heyun had only crushed a stone brick. After all, he could not possibly waste all his strength on crushing the bricks. Qing Heyun's footsteps were very light and did not make a single sound, like a snake slithering on the ground. He only stopped when he was two meters away from Qin Lang. His eyes shone brightly as he said in a low voice, "You're so young, but you've already mastered the artistic conception of your fist technique. Not bad! It's not in vain that I personally came to kill you! "
"Qing Heyun, you sure talk big! No wonder I have bad breath! "Qin Lang laughed coldly.
"You don't know your place —"
Qing Heyun laughed coldly and attacked. His arms were like agile snakes coming out of their caves, crossing the two-meter distance and striking directly at Qin Lang's face — Snake Fist!
This was Qin Lang's second time seeing the Snake Fist.
However, Qing Heyun's Snake Fist was stronger and faster than An Desheng's!
Bam!
Qin Lang's Mantis Blade clashed with Qing Heyun's Snake Tongue Palm. The powerful recoil caused both of them to take a step back at the same time. However, Qing Heyun's other hand quickly swung over and drilled into Qin Lang's waist.
Qing Heyun's fist technique was craftier than An Desheng's, but Qin Lang's martial arts had improved a lot. He had also perfected the Mantis Blade Fist. In addition, he had already experienced the Snake Fist once. Therefore, he was not at a disadvantage when dealing with Qing Heyun.
The Eight Guardian Deities barely managed to catch their breath. Although they had lost the ability to continue fighting, they could still watch. In their eyes, Qin Lang and Qing Heyun's fists were like a huge praying mantis and a huge snake fighting to the death. It was not just similar in appearance!
The more the two fought, the fiercer the floor tiles and wooden chairs in the hall were almost destroyed.
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bang!
In the short span of five minutes, Qin Lang and Qing Heyun's fists and palms had already collided several hundred times. Although the two of them had occasionally been hit, they had only suffered light injuries. Instead, the entire house had been utterly ruined by them. However, at this time, Qin Lang was already sweating profusely, and his whole body was soaked in sweat.
Five minutes was more energy consumption than running five kilometers!
However, Qing Heyun's condition was not much better. In fact, his energy consumption was even greater than Qin Lang's. Physical martial artists were always afraid of the young and strong. That was to say, once they got older, their physical strength and endurance would be even worse. It was very easy for them to be defeated by young boxers of the same level.
At first, Qin Lang thought that Qing Heyun would probably adopt a guerilla battle to recover his strength, but to his surprise, Qing Heyun's attacks grew fiercer and fiercer. This puzzled Qin Lang a little. Could it be that the hatred of his son's death had really made him lose his rationality?
Although Qin Lang was puzzled, his hands did not slow down. Qing Heyun's Snake Fist was cunning and experienced. It seemed that this fellow had immersed himself in this fist technique for decades, so there were no flaws to exploit. However, with the Mantis Blade Fist that Qin Lang had learned from the blood mantis, he was evenly matched with Qing Heyun.
Just as Qing Heyun's attacks became more and more intense, a cunning look suddenly flashed across his eyes, like a cunning venomous snake that had suddenly set its eyes on its prey.
"Could it be that Qing Heyun still has an ultimate move?"
Qin Lang thought to himself. At this moment, Qing Heyun struck Qin Lang's throat with a "Silver Snake Throat Entanglement" secret technique. Qin Lang used the Mantis Blade to seal Qing Heyun's snake palm and successfully intercepted it. However, Qin Lang felt that Qing Heyun's snake palm was weak and powerless. It was completely different from before. At this moment, something unexpected happened to Qin Lang.
Qing Heyun's snake palm suddenly "elongated" and actually bypassed Qin Lang's palm blade. Like a spear, it ruthlessly stabbed at Qin Lang's throat!
"F * ck!" Qin Lang cursed in his heart. He never thought that Qing Heyun would have such an "ultimate move." This fellow's arm could actually elongate. Could it be that he was really a snake that had turned into a spirit? Of course, Qing Heyun was not a snake spirit. It was just that his Snake Fist had already surpassed the fourth level of Intent Training and reached the fifth level, "Tendons Transformation"!
Tendons Transformation, as the name suggested, was the ability to change the tendons of a person's body after mastering the technique to a certain level. This would allow the body to possess astonishing flexibility and make the technique even more unpredictable!
Qing Heyun's palm actually did not elongate. It was just that his tendons had been stretched to their limits in an instant, so it looked like they had elongated!
Qin Lang did not manage to seal off Qing Heyun's ultimate move. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared for it. He hurriedly leaned back to avoid Qing Heyun's ultimate move. The instant Qin Lang's body leaned back, he exerted force with his right leg and twisted his body. His left leg lashed out like a steel whip —
Scorpion Tail Whip!
This was a new move that Qin Lang had only learned this morning. However, because Qin Lang had a deep impression of it and had practiced it for a long time in the morning, he was able to execute it at this critical moment. It was surprisingly smooth and natural.
This Scorpion Tail Whip was a move that even the blood mantis had to dodge. Not only was it fast, but it was also extremely well-hidden. When Qing Heyun saw Qin Lang lean back, he thought that Qin Lang was forced into a disadvantageous position and could only dodge his attack. He did not expect Qin Lang to execute a lethal move at the same time he dodged!
Bam! Bam!
Qin Lang felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder. He knew that he had definitely been hit. Moreover, his shoulder bone had been displaced. He did not expect that even though he had avoided the tragic ending of having his throat pierced, Qing Heyun's ultimate move was not that easy to break!
However, Qin Lang's Scorpion Tail Whip was effective as well. He kicked Qing Heyun's chest viciously. From the pleasant sensation that came from his foot, Qin Lang was certain that he had broken two of Qing Heyun's bones!
Both of them executed their ultimate moves at the same time and were hit almost at the same time!
Qin Lang gritted his teeth and used his other hand to pinch his left shoulder. With a snap, he reset his bones. However, he knew that even though his bones had been reset, his arm had basically lost its ability to fight!
Fortunately, Qing Heyun's condition was not much better than Qin Lang's. Even though he had immediately consumed a pill to suppress the pain, his broken bones were not so easily healed.
If this was a duel, then this was the time for both parties to stop fighting.
However, both of them knew that today's battle was not a duel to determine victory or defeat, but a life and death battle!
Therefore, even though he was already severely injured, he still wanted to fight!
However, this time, Qing Heyun was no longer fighting with his bare hands. Instead, he had picked up his black wooden staff. For some reason, the evil aura on Qing Heyun's body became even stronger after he held the wooden staff in his hand.
"Kid, no wonder you dared to come here alone. You're indeed powerful! This Scorpion Tail Whip is truly vicious! However, the older, the wiser — "
Qing Heyun seemed to be praising Qin Lang, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly attacked again. With a Twin Snakes Snatching a Pearl, he struck straight at Qin Lang's eyes. At the same time, he raised his black gaze from below, seemingly attacking Qin Lang's chest. However, before the black wooden staff could strike Qin Lang's chest, a Green Krait suddenly shot out from within and viciously bit Qin Lang's thigh.
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