Although Qin Lang's Mantis Blade was exquisite and fierce, it was still superficial. It was an external martial art. On the other hand, Feng Kui's Eagle Claw martial art was from the outside to the inside. Originally, his ten fingers had been trained to be as tough as steel. After infusing his internal energy, they became even more indestructible. Qin Lang's palm blade had no chance against Feng Kui's attack!
"Qin Lang, be careful!"
At this moment, even Hou Kuiyun was a little worried for Qin Lang. He even blamed Qin Lang for being too impulsive and choosing to fight Feng Kui head-on. Even Hou Kuiyun was a little afraid of Feng Kui's Eagle Claw martial art.
Feng Kui laughed sinisterly. He thought to himself, I'm going to cripple you this time! The Eagle Claw fiercely grabbed Qin Lang's palm. As long as Feng Kui grabbed Qin Lang's palm blade, he was 100% sure that he could crush Qin Lang's palm!
But at this moment, something unexpected happened. Just as Qin Lang's palm blade was about to collide with Feng Kui's Eagle Claw, Qin Lang suddenly retracted his palm blade and clenched it into a fist. Only his index finger stretched out and pointed at the center of Feng Kui's Eagle Claw. And at the moment when Qin Lang pointed, his finger seemed to suddenly extend, and all his strength was concentrated on his index finger. It was like a sharp knife stabbing into Feng Kui's palm —
Needle Insertion!
This was the martial art that Qin Lang learned from the Golden Needle Scorpion that Old Poison gave him. Although this Golden Needle Scorpion was not an exotic insect, it was cultivated by an old poisonous creature after all, and was far stronger than ordinary scorpions. In particular, its Kung Fu was mainly focused on the stinger in its tail, which made Qin Lang gain a lot.
The blood mantis's Mantis Blade was big and fast, but the Golden Needle Scorpion's "Golden Needle" martial art was subtle, subtle, and insidious, making it impossible to defend against.
The Poisonous Hitching Post of the Scorpion Spirit in the Journey to the West was extremely powerful, and the key point was that it was impossible to guard against it. From this, it could be seen that the real skill of the scorpion was in its stinger. The Old Poison knew that if Qin Lang wanted to master the scorpion skill, he would have to master the hidden and insidious skills of the scorpion sting.
Qin Lang did not disappoint the old poisonous creature. He had integrated the Golden Needle Scorpion's kung fu into his own kung fu and had mastered the Xingyi Divine Marrow. His moves seemed to be the fierce Mantis Palm Knife, but in reality, it was the vicious Needle Finger. Even Feng Kui, a strong practitioner in the Regulated Breathing realm, had been fooled.
"Alright! This kid's kung fu on his fingers has reached the stage of Tendon Transformation. Amazing! " Hou Kuiyun praised in his heart, because Qin Lang's index finger had pierced Feng Kui's palm first, so the power of Feng Kui's [Eagle Claw Art] attack was bound to be weakened.
Chi!
As expected, Qin Lang's index finger had pierced Feng Kui's palm first. Although it was only a finger, it gathered all of Qin Lang's strength. Most of Feng Kui's Inner Strength was concentrated in the tip of his finger, but the palm was the weakest part. Suddenly, he felt as if his palm had been pierced by a sharp knife.
However, Feng Kui was also good. The Inner Strength in his palm immediately rebounded, which made Qin Lang feel as if at least half of the strength he had used to point his finger had been rebounded back, almost breaking his finger bones. Moreover, the moment his finger hit Feng Kui's palm, Qin Lang felt as if he had been electrocuted. It was very uncomfortable and he hurriedly retreated. Feng Kui wanted to attack Qin Lang again, but he was intercepted by Hou Kuiyun. Moreover, because of Qin Lang's participation, Feng Kui was distracted and was at a disadvantage.
The fight between the two sides happened in the blink of an eye. Tang San and Lu Qingshan couldn't help but be secretly shocked when they saw Qin Lang's dangerous attack. Tang San even said directly, "Damn! This old thing is really good, but Qin Lang is also fast in changing his moves. Fortunately, I didn't go up, or I would have been at a disadvantage with my bare hands! "
Tang San's words still hadn't finished, after Qin Lang recovered a bit, he unexpectedly once again attacked Feng Kui!
Whether it was Tang San, Lu Qingshan, or Chen Yang, they all couldn't help but admire Qin Lang's courage. Just now, Qin Lang and Feng Kui's fight was really dangerous, and Qin Lang's hand was almost destroyed by Feng Kui. They didn't expect him to still have the courage to attack!
This time, Qin Lang almost used the same trick again. Feng Kui thought to himself, "You won't be so lucky this time. I will destroy your hand no matter what!" Therefore, at the moment when Qin Lang changed his move, Feng Kui shook his wrist and stretched out his five fingers. Like an eagle, he swooped down on Qin Lang's chicken-like fist!
At this moment, Qin Lang's palm seemed as if it had taken the initiative to send itself into Feng Kui's mouth. Right when his palm was about to be grabbed and crushed by Feng Kui, right at this moment, a needle that was as fine as a cow's hair suddenly appeared on the tip of Qin Lang's finger, like a scorpion's sting that came and went without a trace, it shot out like a bolt of lightning and pierced into Feng Kui's palm.
"Ah!"
The needle that emerged from Qin Lang's fingertip was only as thick as a cow's hair. However, the moment it pierced into Feng Kui's palm, it brought Feng Kui immense and unimaginable pain. Feng Kui, who normally would not make a sound when he was cut by a sword, actually let out a squeal like a pig being slaughtered.
Feng Kui could not help but let out a scream. His original Eagle Claw Technique could no longer be used, because his palm was trembling violently, as though he was having a convulsion. Feng Kui's screams were incessant, as though he was experiencing the most painful torture in the world. At this moment, he did not have the energy to deal with Qin Lang. His entire body seemed to be in so much pain that he was about to collapse!
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Feng Kui's screams of pain were incessant. A strong practitioner in the Regulated Breathing realm was actually rolling on the ground in pain. He did not have the demeanor of an expert at all. This scene caused Hou Kui Yun to be dumbfounded, so much so that Hou Kui Yun did not immediately go forward to beat him up. This was because, in Hou Kui Yun's eyes, this was too unbelievable.
Feng Kui was, after all, a strong practitioner in the Regulated Breathing realm. Even if his palm had been chopped off, there was no need for him to cry so bitterly. This was because martial arts practitioners who could reach the Regulated Breathing realm had very strong willpower. Moreover, by adjusting their Regulated Breathing, they could adjust their body's heartbeat, blood flow, and so on. The degree of control they had over their own bodies would reach an unimaginable level, so their tolerance for pain would be stronger than that of ordinary people.
What kind of pain would it be to cause a person in the Regulated Breathing realm to be in so much pain!
However, what was even more shocking was yet to come. After Feng Kui could not bear the pain, he forced himself to meditate on the ground, as though he wanted to use his Regulated Breathing to suppress the pain of his wound and his inner force to suppress the effects of the poison. However, he could not persist for more than ten seconds before he suddenly let out a loud cry of pain. Then, he used his other hand to chop off his palm!
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