Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The fist and the palm collided with each other, making a crisp collision sound. It could be imagined the power of this punch and the palm.
Although Qin Lang wanted to kill Chen Gang with one move, he also knew that this guy had just taken a stimulant, and the potential and strength of his body were completely stimulated. Not only was his strength amazing, but he also didn't know what pain was, and a slight injury would only stimulate his fierceness.
At the moment when Qin Lang and Chen Gang were fighting, An Desheng's expression became dignified. The strength of Qin Lang's Kung Fu was really beyond his expectation. It seemed that this guy had some background. In the face of such a person, he must cut the weeds and eliminate the roots! Eliminate the future trouble forever!
Lu Jun was shocked at this time. He was also a strong fighter in kickboxing. When he was in college, he also won a prize in this aspect. He thought he was also a "master", but at this time, when he saw the fight between Qin Lang and Chen Gang, he knew that his Kung Fu was only superficial! Chen Gang's fighting method was cruel and bloody, like a fierce beast; Qin Lang's fighting method was big and steady, but he had a little temperament of a martial arts master. Lu Jun didn't know why he felt that he was not very optimistic about Chen Gang.
As soon as Lu Jun thought of this, he heard Qin Lang suddenly shouted and took a step forward, crushing the earth and stones under his feet. Then he flashed quickly and cut into the middle line of Chen Gang. His palm knife chopped down like lightning, like a long knife breaking the air, giving a thunderous posture.
"Not good!"
An Desheng couldn't help shouting in a low voice, and Chen Gang also knew that it was not good. Last time in the detention center, he was injured by the "Mantis Breaking the Chariot" created by Qin Lang. Now Qin Lang repeated the same trick, which naturally gave Chen Gang great psychological pressure. However, this guy was also ferocious. He didn't dodge, but raised his hands, intending to block Qin Lang's knifehand and counterattack.
But how could it be so easy to resist the "knife" of Qin Lang with all his strength? Just now, when Qin Lang accumulated strength with the Dragon Crouching Stance and took that step, he condensed all the accumulated strength in his palm. It could be said that it was as fierce as thunder and as powerful as a thousand catties. His strength surged several times. When Chen Gang's hands collided with Qin Lang's palm knife, there was a terrible sound of broken bones immediately. Then Qin Lang's hand knife chopped on Chen Gang's chest with irresistible force.
Unlike last time, Qin Lang did not withdraw his power this time!
Crack!
Chen Gang's sternum was also broken. He held his breath and fainted for a while.
This move completely shocked Lu Jun and others. For a moment, they didn't dare to go forward to challenge Qin Lang.
Tao Ruoxiang was also extremely shocked. She didn't expect that Qin Lang's Kung Fu was so powerful, and he was so fierce that he even broke the opponent's bones with his bare hands. This guy said that he was a Chinese Medicine doctor? He was a real China -style thug!
"Great!" Just when everyone was shocked, An Desheng actually applauded and praised.
"An Desheng, do you want to do it yourself?" When Qin Lang said this, he didn't make fun of An Desheng, but asked in a tone of inquiry. Because Qin Lang's intuition told him that An Desheng was definitely more difficult to deal with than Chen Gang!
What's more, the task that the old poison gave to Qin Lang was not so easy to complete.
"Yes, I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time. You young people in Jianghu don't put us in your eyes anymore." As An Desheng said, he tore off the outer suit and revealed a set of black Kung Fu clothes. It seemed that this old thing had already made the preparation to do it tonight.
Old and cunning, it was really so!
After taking off the suit, An Desheng seemed to be a different person, and his whole body began to release the momentum.
Although this guy was nearly fifty years old, he still gave people the feeling that he was still in the prime of his life. It could be seen that An Desheng must have been persisting in practicing Kung Fu all the time, and he had practiced the Kung Fu, so that his physical state was still like that of the prime of his life.
"Boy, do you know why Chen Gang is so respectful to me? Because I was his boss when he was fighting in the underground boxing club along the coast! His Kung Fu was also taught by me! "An Desheng said arrogantly.
"Really?" Qin Lang was not moved, "From the perspective of the disciple's Kung Fu, you, as the master, should not be so good!"
"Boy! You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth! "An Desheng snorted coldly, moved quickly to the place where Qin Lang was, and then suddenly made a move.
At the moment when An Desheng moved his feet, Qin Lang clearly saw that this guy's steps were steady, as if he was in a torrent. It seemed that An Desheng was a real martial artist!
Just like Qin Lang, he was a real martial artist who had practiced Strength and Pile Driving!
"This old guy hid his strength really well!" Qin Lang snorted coldly, and his feet were still rooted in the ground, motionless like a mountain, without any signs of impetuosity.
When he fought with Chen Gang before, Qin Lang did consume some physical strength, but the Dragon Crouching Stance not only gathered strength, but also rarely wasted strength, so this little consumption would not have much impact on Qin Lang. Seeing An Desheng's fist coming, Qin Lang still chopped with a "Mantis Blade".
Now Qin Lang's Mantis Blade Palm had already reached the point of perfection, and even had a little essence. It was fierce and accurate, and it was really difficult to resist. But just when Qin Lang's Mantis Blade Palm hit An Desheng's fist, his fist suddenly loosened and turned into a snake palm, whizzed around Qin Lang's palm blade, and directly stabbed Qin Lang's throat.
"Snake Fist!"
Qin Lang lifted his palm blade, flicked An Desheng's wrist, and avoided the fate of his throat being pierced by the snake palm.
"Good eyesight!" An Desheng said with some arrogance, "Tonight, I will see whether your mantis or my 'snake' is more powerful! I forgot to tell you that my Kung Fu has been practiced to the fourth level, 'Intent Training'! I have mastered both form and intent. Soon you will know how powerful I am! "
"Intent Training!"
Qin Lang was suddenly shocked. The third level of the Martial Artist Realm was to practice moves. Although there were many martial arts moves in the world, most of them were evolved from the fighting postures of birds and beasts, especially Xingyi Boxing. However, the form of Xingyi Boxing was not separated from the intent. Only by practicing the "intent" and practicing the essence, could Xingyi Boxing be considered as the real entry-level!
And Qin Lang had just comprehended the "moves" not long ago, but An Desheng had already reached the "Intent Training" level. Qin Lang's current situation did not seem too optimistic. But in front of a formidable enemy, Qin Lang did not have the slightest bit of fear. He calmly hooked his finger at An Desheng and made a provocative gesture, "Kung Fu is not for show! Whether you are a mule or not, you will only know after walking it! "
"Good boy! You dare to call me a mule! "An Desheng was furious because a mule was infertile. This was clearly Qin Lang calling him a eunuch. An Desheng could no longer keep his cool, and rushed forward to attack. His snake palm went straight for Qin Lang's face. It was very vicious!
Qin Lang steadied his footsteps and used his palm to block An Desheng's snake palm. However, An Desheng's snake palm suddenly flickered. From Qin Lang's point of view, it was like a real venomous snake constantly moving its upper body, preparing to deal a fatal blow to its target from a tricky position!
Whoosh!
Sure enough, An Desheng's snake palm actually avoided Qin Lang's Mantis Palm Blade and attacked his ear from the side. The angle was extremely tricky!
Qin Lang did not expect An Desheng's Snake Fist to be so vicious. He could only take a step back to avoid this attack.
But An Desheng's Snake Fist was like a poisonous snake. When Qin Lang took a step back, An Desheng immediately took a step forward. His other snake palm struck out from his waist like lightning, forming a "Snake Head Palm", attacking Qin Lang's waist.
Qin Lang's Mantis Blade struck again. Although this time it blocked An Desheng's snake palm, he felt that his opponent's palm did not have much strength. Moreover, his opponent's palm seemed to be retracted the moment it touched.
This was clearly a feint!
Qin Lang cursed in his heart. As expected, An Desheng's Snake Head Palm sank down and then turned into a Snake Tongue Palm. His palm was facing up, the back of his palm was facing down, and the tip of his palm was facing forward. He fiercely struck Qin Lang's groin. This was the killer move of the Snake Fist, called "Spirit Snake Seeking Acupoint". It was extremely cunning and vicious!
"Damn it! This old thing wants to destroy my family jewels! "
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