"Externally forged warrior."
Qin Yuesheng immediately had a rough idea of Shen Lang's strength.
"Hiss!" Even though he blocked some of the force, Shen Lang still felt a dull pain in his chest. The opponent's strength was far beyond his imagination, and even a random kick had such power.
If Qin Yuesheng had practiced leg-based martial arts, this kick would have been enough to render Shen Lang unable to get up again.
Although the child is thin, he moves very quickly and agilely, with legs moving as fast as the wind.
Before Qin Yuesheng landed on the ground, he had already quietly approached, grabbing Qin Yuesheng with his hands in a strange position.
“Huh!”
Qin Yuesheng used the Demonic Evil Blade to support himself on the ground, then he attacked in the form of a tiger, intending to confront the opponent head-on.
But the child's hands changed strangely, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling, even producing several afterimages, bypassing Qin Yuesheng's fist and wrapping around his arm.
At this moment, the opponent's hands seemed to have transformed into a spider spinning silk, using softness to overcome hardness to break Qin Yuesheng's attack. At the same time, he pinched the most vulnerable parts of his wrists and elbows, trying to break them forcibly.
Qin Yuesheng's eyes flashed. This man's moves were really decisive and skillful, without any wasted effort at all.
Many people who practice martial arts in the folk use fists and feet when they fight. It is normal for them to get bruised, swollen faces and bleeding after a fight.
But a warrior who only wants to kill will only attack your vital points and weak spots, and it often doesn't take more than a few rounds before your joints are broken and you become unable to move.
Or there will be massive bleeding at the fatal site and it will be impossible to save the patient.
When fighting with such a person, the outcome will be decided in a matter of seconds.
Qin Yuesheng was very sure that the person in front of him was a child, not a dwarf who could never grow up or a master who had practiced bone shrinking skills. The length of bones might be able to change, but the width definitely could not.
This person is just a child.
But as a child, only in his early teens, he possesses such ruthless and decisive fighting ability. What has he experienced in his life?
Have you been learning how to kill people for the past ten years?
Although Qin Yuesheng has already entered the external training stage, he is not so reckless as to not believe that the other party can remove his forearm.
Never look down on anyone, even if they are just a child.
"Huh!" Qin Yuesheng's iron shirt shook, and the muscles in his arms bulged slightly and became stiff.
With a strong swing, he added hundreds of pounds of strength and instantly got rid of the child's entangled hands. He then launched a sudden attack in the shape of a crane and hit the opponent's throat.
"What a pity." Qin Yuesheng said inwardly.
If the other party had not suddenly turned to the side, he would have been able to carve a bloody hole in the surface of his throat with his crane-shaped body, instead of just scraping out a large piece of bloody skin like now.
The child retreated violently, covering his bloody neck and staring at Qin Yuesheng with an extremely cold look.
He had no resentment and no anger, just like a poisonous snake that was wounded and wanted to seek revenge.
Qin Yuesheng felt inexplicably nervous when he saw this. This person was really too calm and didn't look like a teenager at all.
In a trance, Shen Lang had caught up and slapped Qin Yuesheng on the back with both palms at the same time.
The palm wind is powerful, but it is a strong palm technique that focuses on opening and closing.
"uh-huh!!!"
After fighting with the two men in succession, Qin Yuesheng's remaining strength was exhausted and before he could generate new strength, he was hit by Shen Lang.
A palm force ravaged his back wildly. Qin Yuesheng suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Shen Lang hit the target with one strike and continued to pursue the victory, intending to take the Demonic Evil Blade back from Qin Yuesheng's hands.
But it was not that easy. He was hit by two palms from the external forging warriors. If he didn't get anything to take back, he would be very depressed.
Shen Lang raised his hand to grab the knife, but Qin Yuesheng used the crane form and tiger form alternately to force him back. The Demonic Evil Blade could not be swung at such a close distance. With one hand, Qin Yuesheng gave Shen Lang a considerable advantage.
"Monument Smasher!"
Shen Lang swung his palm, and the heavy palm force collided continuously with Qin Yuesheng's Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist. The impact force made Qin Yuesheng's finger bones hurt. If his physical fitness had not been improved enough, his finger bones might have been broken long ago.
"What a trouble." Qin Yuesheng took a big step forward, picked up a handful of crystals from the ground, and threw them directly towards the remains of the demon.
After improving his flying knife technique to the mastery level, Qin Yuesheng's accuracy in throwing things has greatly improved.
Bang bang bang!
The remaining body of the demon was beaten so hard that it made a thud. It could no longer maintain the standing position it had been in for a long time and fell directly to the ground.
Suddenly, the ice-blue sword and the scroll fell off the remaining body of the demon and slid down the slope.
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