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At this time, it was already eight or nine o 'clock in the evening.
The sparsely populated Bright Moon Lake was dark. Only the distant street lamps emitted a trace of light. In this dark night, the bald brawny man 'Shiva' was full of fighting spirit.
"Haha …" Shiva laughed loudly. His legs danced like two big machetes, wantonly chopping towards Teng Qingshan.
Teng Qingshan struggled to snort. He crossed his hands in front of his body.
"Puff!" The right leg quickly chopped towards him.
Teng Qingshan's hands withstood such a huge impact that they were pressed against his chest. He quickly tiptoed and retreated to reduce the force.
"Flying Knife Lone Wolf, your strength is very good. You can be considered to have stepped into the 'Unity of Man and Nature', which is the 'Grandmaster Realm' in China. But looking at your age, you should have just stepped into this realm. What a pity, haha … "The bald brawny man 'Shiva' said in English.
Teng Qingshan knew that 'Unity of Man and Nature' was the highest realm of ancient Indian Yoga, which was equivalent to the Grandmaster Realm of Internal Martial Arts.
If he didn't have the 《Godly Tiger Form Technique》, and his physical fitness didn't double, perhaps Teng Qingshan would have died today.
After all, the two opponents were veteran SS-ranked experts.
At this moment, the strength that Teng Qingshan revealed was only the strength that he had just entered the Grandmaster Realm. He didn't show his real strength.
"Hurry up, don't waste time." The white-clothed man 'Vishnu', who was watching the fight from the side, said.
"I know, Big Brother."
After Shiva responded, he let out a low groan. The muscles of his body immediately twisted and bulged. Even his spine was twisting and turning. His whole body began to grow taller. Whether it was his arms, thighs, abdomen, or neck, they all expanded by one size. At this moment, Shiva was like a devil that had descended.
"To be able to force me to use my full strength, even if you die, you should be proud." After saying that, Shiva stepped on the ground and shot towards Teng Qingshan like an arrow.
Teng Qingshan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly ran away.
"You can't escape." At that moment, Shiva's speed increased greatly and she was rapidly closing the distance between her and Teng Qingshan.
Teng Qingshan roared in dissatisfaction. He turned around and threw out a Burst Fist.
"Haha …" Shiva casually swept her leg at Teng Qingshan's right arm. At the same time, Teng Qingshan's entire body was sent flying and smashed into a distant tree. At the moment he hit the tree, the clothes on Teng Qingshan's back bulged.
After the collision, Teng Qingshan rolled on the ground.
"Puff." A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Teng Qingshan's mouth.
"Haha …" Shiva was even more pleased with herself as she dashed forward again.
"It's almost time." Teng Qingshan thought to himself. The trace of blood just now was deliberately made by biting the tip of his tongue. From the beginning to the end, everything he did was to paralyze Shiva and Vishnu who was watching the fight. The strength that Teng Qingshan showed now was at the level of a powerhouse who had just entered the Grand Master Realm.
This coincided with the conjecture of Shiva and Vishnu, and they did not doubt it.
"Die." Shiva said in a tone as if she was judging the life and death of her opponent. She directly kicked down from a high place. "Chi Chi ~ ~" This extremely fierce kick, with a low whistling sound that cut through the air, directly chopped towards Teng Qingshan. Before this kick touched Teng Qingshan, Teng Qingshan had already felt a pressure above his head.
At this moment —
His figure was fleeting, and his left hand was like a water dragon, with a strange spiral force to receive the kick, while his right fist began to accumulate power.
"Puff." Teng Qingshan's left arm collided with Shiva's right leg at an angle, instantly reducing most of his opponent's strength. Even so, Teng Qingshan's whole body still took advantage of the momentum to sway to the right. At the same time, his right fist, which had been accumulating power for a long time, suddenly struck out like a cannonball —
Like a flying meteor, it struck towards Teng Qingshan's chest at lightning speed.
"Haha …" Shiva was still laughing wildly. He did not care about Teng Qingshan's punch at all. He directly kicked out his left leg again, cutting through the air, wanting to attack Teng Qingshan.
At this moment, Teng Qingshan's right fist was attacking him, so naturally, he could not block the incoming left leg.
"Puff!"
Teng Qingshan raised his right arm, and the moment his fierce fist approached Shiva's chest, the power actually increased again. When the experts of Internal Martial Arts fought fiercely, they would erupt with the strongest power the moment their fist approached the opponent. For example, the One-Inch Punch of the Wing Chun Fist. The One-Inch Punch looked mysterious, but the principle behind it was actually not complicated.
It allowed the power to pass through the joints and muscles bit by bit, and the moment it reached the end of the 'fist', it would erupt with the strongest power.
Of course, it could also be transmitted through the muscles, but this could only be regarded as the method of the ordinary experts of Internal Martial Arts.
As a Grandmaster, when Teng Qingshan used this punch, it was not obvious at the beginning, so Shiva did not pay much attention to it. But at the last moment, it erupted —
"Bang!"
Directly hit the Chest Acupoint!
"Kacha!" The deep sound of bones breaking rang out. A strong internal strength directly passed through the skin and into the internal organs.
Teng Qingshan's strength was completely exposed at this moment!
The most powerful Blast Fist of the Five Element Boxing!
"Whew." The body of the powerful 'Shiva', who was like a demon, was powerlessly thrown up, and a large mouthful of blood directly splashed out.
"Bahadur!" The expression of the man in white, 'Vishnu,' who was originally quietly watching the fight, changed and anxiously shouted.
Teng Qingshan guessed that this' Bahadur 'might be the real name of' Shiva ', one of the three tycoons. In fact, Shiva's real strength should be similar to that of Teng Qingshan. Shiva had reached the realm of 'Unity of Man and Nature' for more than ten years, and Teng Qingshan also practiced the 《Godly Tiger Form Technique》.
However, from the beginning, the opponent thought that Teng Qingshan's strength was weak, so much so that they did not even intend to let the two of them besiege Teng Qingshan.
This kind of carelessness finally caused 'Shiva to suffer a bitter lesson at the critical moment.
Teng Qingshan, a super expert with the same strength as him, used the extremely powerful 'Blast Fist', and in addition, Shiva was too confident and directly used his body to resist. The consequences of this punch could be imagined. In the blood he spat out, there was a faint trace of internal organs.
"Big brother." After falling to the ground, Shiva knew that the situation was not good, and actually wanted to climb up and escape. As a 'great master' of ancient yoga, Shiva, whether it was his skin, bones, or internal organs, had been trained to an incredible level. Even if his internal organs were damaged, he would not die so easily. His vitality was not inferior to that of a mantis.
"Escape?"
Teng Qingshan's body crouched, his feet and hands suddenly pushed against the ground, like a ferocious tiger pouncing out. With only the sound of the ground trembling, Teng Qingshan jumped ten meters, his sharp eyes staring at 'Shiva', like a ferocious tiger coming down the mountain, vowing to tear him apart.
"Whoosh." At the moment when his brother was seriously injured, the man in white, 'Vishnu', immediately rushed to Teng Qingshan.
At this moment —
The members of the Special Operation Team, who had set off from the headquarters of the Ancient City District at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, had already arrived at the Bright Moon Lake. The sound of the emergency brake and many footsteps were, of course, detected by the senses of Teng Qingshan and the two leaders of the Divine Kingdom.
"Haha, the people from my sect are here." Teng Qingshan's laughter rang out. "Today, none of you can escape."
"Sect?" Hearing this, Vishnu and Shiva were shocked.
What they feared the most were the Internal Martial Arts sects in China, such as the Xing Yi Sect, the Wu Dang Sect, and the Eight Trigrams Sect. Which of these sects did not have a few Grandmasters? They'd sent two people to pursue the Flying Dagger 'Gu Lang' this time precisely so that they could safely retreat when they encountered a dangerous situation.
In the beginning, they did not care about the flying knife 'Lone Wolf'.
After all, the flying knife 'Lone Wolf' was originally just an S-class killer. Even if he became a Grandmaster, he was just a beginner Grandmaster and was not worth mentioning.
However, the reality was far from what they had imagined.
The word 'sect' caused Vishnu and Shiva's state of mind to change a little.
When experts fought, the state of mind and momentum were extremely important. If one's state of mind was shaken, one's strength would be weakened by ten to twenty percent.
"Whew." Shiva was running for his life. Although he knew that his big brother 'Vishnu' was far behind him, he did not dare to turn his head or turn around. If he hesitated even a little, Teng Qingshan, who was getting closer and closer to him, would seize the opportunity to kill him.
He crossed the rocks, crossed the road, and ran at full speed.
"Stop." The white-clothed man 'Vishnu' was strangely fast. Unexpectedly, he was almost as fast as Teng Qingshan.
"Kill me?" The bald strong man 'Shiva' roared. He turned around with a roar and gave a whip kick. Perhaps the distance caused his internal injury to worsen. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Teng Qingshan was disdainful of 'Shiva's' fierce appearance. He was very confident that his punch had already seriously injured 'Shiva'. At this moment, this' Shiva 'was just a golden jade on the outside. Teng Qingshan was like a whirlwind. His hands were like arrows drawn from a bow, crazily attacking his opponent.
Bursting Fists were like arrows. At this moment, several Bursting Fists fell on 'Shiva's' head, causing 'Shiva's' head to explode like a watermelon.
Because of this moment of delay, the white-clothed man 'Vishnu' caught up.
"Puff." The furious Vishnu fiercely punched upwards. It was like Pangu splitting the heavens and the earth. It carried endless power as it smashed downwards.
"Chichi ~ ~" A huge part of Teng Qingshan's back strangely caved in, preventing his opponent's fist from touching him.
Suddenly, the white-clothed man 'Vishnu' stretched out his right fist into the shape of a claw. Like an American lion tearing apart its prey, the sharp claw fiercely scratched Teng Qingshan's back, directly gouging out a large piece of flesh. At this moment, Teng Qingshan had just killed Shiva. He immediately flew out.
A large piece of flesh was gouged out of his back. The pain was unimaginable.
Blood dripped everywhere!
But almost instantly, the muscles on Teng Qingshan's back wriggled, and the blood stopped flowing. Relying on the control of his muscles, Teng Qingshan managed to temporarily control the injury.
"Not good. A piece of the muscles on my back has been torn. The power of my back will be greatly affected. The power of my left and right fists will also decrease by 20%." Teng Qingshan didn't care about the pain. But the decrease in strength gave Teng Qingshan a headache. After all, the power of one's fist was closely related to the muscles on one's back.
If it were an ordinary person, with a large piece of flesh gouged out of his back, he probably wouldn't be able to punch.
"But fortunately, I sacrificed this bit and finally killed Shiva. Otherwise, if he didn't die, I would always have to worry about Shiva's sneaky attacks during the fierce battle with Vishnu. " Teng Qingshan glanced at the corpse lying on the muddy ground. For people who had mastered ancient yoga, as long as they were given some time, they would be able to control their internal injuries and display at least 70% to 80% of their strength. At that time, they would definitely be a threat to Teng Qingshan. Therefore, Teng Qingshan disregarded everything and killed Shiva.
The white-clothed man 'Vishnu' took a deep breath. His loose white clothes unexpectedly fluttered.
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