The mantis seeks the heart. As the name suggested, it naturally attacked the opponent's heart. At this moment, Qin Lang's two hands were like the two blade-like legs of a mantis. Moreover, he fully displayed the instantaneous explosive power of a mantis preying on its prey. The difference was that Qin Lang did not use his palm as a blade, but his fists.
His fists were aimed at Ye Aotian's chest at an indescribable speed, just like a praying mantis.
At the critical moment of life and death, Ye Aotian showed the power of a Metaphysic Level cultivator. He hurriedly blocked Qin Lang's right fist, which was aimed at his heart, and seemed to have resolved the danger of being hit.
However, the moment Ye Aotian's palm blocked Qin Lang's right fist, Ye Aotian suddenly realized that something was wrong. Qin Lang's right fist was so weak that it was obviously a feint!
While Ye Aotian was still in shock, Qin Lang's left fist suddenly sped up. All the power in his body was transferred to the five fingers of his right fist through the Crouching Dragon Stance, and finally hit the index finger of his left hand. The index finger was like a hook, like a sword, stabbing at Ye Aotian's heart.
Bang!
Although Ye Aotian was only hit by Qin Lang's finger, the power that was released from that finger was equivalent to Qin Lang's entire body's power. It was not hard to imagine how strong the power would be when all the power in his body was concentrated into one point!
Ye Aotian heard the sound of his sternum breaking. Although he could not believe it, the wound on his chest was so real and so clear …
His sternum was broken! Qin Lang's finger left a bloody hole in his chest!
The full attack that Qin Lang had worked so hard to build finally broke Ye Aotian's internal force defense. This also made Qin Lang understand that martial artists did not have absolute defense. Defense was always relative. As long as the power was strong enough, any defense could be broken. For example, at this moment, Qin Lang, who had reached the pinnacle of external martial arts, had broken a martial artist who had reached the pinnacle of internal martial arts. It was simply incredible, but it was all because of the sudden burst of power from Qin Lang.
However, Ye Aotian did not fall. Qin Lang could not help but sigh.
At the most critical moment, when Qin Lang's finger was about to hit Ye Aotian's heart, Ye Aotian used his internal force to make his heart contract, dodging Qin Lang's fatal finger attack and forcing Qin Lang away.
Ye Aotian looked at the wound on his chest and quickly swallowed a healing elixir. Then, he used his inner strength to control the wound. Using both methods at the same time, the wound soon stopped bleeding.
During this process, Qin Lang had the chance to make a move, but he didn't because he felt a strong sense of danger. This danger didn't come from Ye Aotian, but someone else!
There was another person here!
Moreover, Qin Lang had a feeling that if he attacked Ye Aotian, Ye Aotian would attack him as well.
Therefore, Qin Lang had to wait for Ye Aotian to finish healing.
"Aotian, let Senior Brother do it." Sure enough, at this time, another voice came from the forest.
Along with this voice, a middle-aged monk wearing a grey robe appeared in the forest.
"Senior Brother." Ye Aotian said to the monk in grey, "Although I was injured by this kid, I still have a trump card. I believe I can kill him."
"Not necessarily!" The monk in grey said, "Junior Brother, this person has turned into a devil. You may not be able to kill him!"
"Turned into a devil?" Ye Aotian couldn't help but frown. Obviously, he had heard of the Devil Sect, but he didn't expect to see a disciple of the Devil Sect in front of him. However, his tone was very firm, "Senior Brother, even if he is a remnant of the Devil Sect, let me kill him to prove my Dao!"
"Junior Brother, you have tried your best. However, let Senior Brother deal with the matter of killing the remnant of the Devil Sect. Master asked you to come out to gain experience, not to risk your life. "The monk in grey said with a loving tone.
"Can the two of you stop fighting?" Qin Lang wiped away the blood on his face and said with a teasing tone, "Isn't it just a fight? I won't let the two of you down. You monk in grey, you seem to be very arrogant. I know that you are a Martial Mystic, but it seems that you haven't entered the Martial Mystic level for long. Otherwise, you should have noticed that there are other people here. Elephant! Where the hell did you go! "
"Amitabha! Master, this old servant awaits your orders. "Elephant Monk's voice rang out in the forest.
The moment Elephant Monk appeared, his eyes immediately fell on the monk in grey. Like two gay friends, they were both attracted by each other's eyes.
"Monk in grey, it seems that you are from the Emei Sect. You can also be considered a part of the Buddhist Sect. State your name!" Elephant Monk coldly snorted. Although he was respectful to Qin Lang, when facing other martial artists, Elephant Monk's arrogance naturally appeared.
"I am Hu Zhongsheng. I have not shaved my head." The monk in grey coldly snorted.
"No wonder you don't have a ring scar on your head. However, since my master has given the order, don't think about interfering with the fight between my master and this kid. Of course, you don't have the ability to interfere! " Elephant Seeing Monk's tone was a little arrogant, but he had the ability to be arrogant. This was because Elephant Seeing Monk had naturally stepped into the Mystic Enlightening realm longer than Hu Zhongsheng, and Elephant Seeing Monk's martial arts were probably more refined than Hu Zhongsheng's.
"Elephant Monk, right? I can't believe that a Martial Mystic expert like you would be a slave to a martial artist from the Devil Sect. How sad! "Hu Zhongsheng mocked Elephant Monk.
"Because of what you said, I will definitely send you to see Buddha today." Elephant Monk was obviously angry and was about to make the first move. At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the forest. "This place is still quiet. I will read here and revise."
There was actually a student here.
"You interrupted my fight. Damn it!" Ye Aotian coldly snorted. He listened to the sound of the wind and a cold star flew out of the forest. It turned out to be a plum blossom dart. Obviously, Ye Aotian was going to kill this student.
However, at the moment when Ye Aotian's plum blossom dart flew out, a blood ray also flew out of Qin Lang's hand. This blood ray was faster and faster. Just when the plum blossom dart was about to hit the chest of the student outside the forest, the blood ray knocked away Ye Aotian's plum blossom dart and flew back into Qin Lang's hand.
This was Qin Lang's blood mantis!
The blood mantis and Tangmen's hidden weapons made Qin Lang more and more comfortable. It could be said to be a very good hidden weapon. However, this kind of hidden weapon was not very useful against a Mystic Understanding expert like Ye Aotian. A Mystic Understanding expert's Genuine Qi was spread all over his body like a turtle. It was very difficult to find a place to attack.
As for a Martial Mystic, it was even more difficult to kill a Martial Mystic expert with hidden weapons, unless the person using the hidden weapon had also reached the Martial Mystic level.
Outside the forest, the student did not know what was happening. He actually walked into the forest with his book.
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