Chapter 492: Have a follow-up

螳螂 螳螂 , 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 顾 秦 秦 秦 秦 秦 秦 秦 秦 秦 秦 秦 秦 秦 秦It is a fist.
The double fists were respectively struck by Ye Aotian's chest, and the speed was too fast to describe. It was like the moment when the predatory eruption broke out.
At the juncture of life and death, Ye Aotian also showed the level of a strong person in the realm of Xuan Xuan. The rushed out of the palm blocked the right fist of Qin Lang to his heart, which seemed to resolve the crisis of the heart being hit.
But just in the moment when Ye Aotian’s palm stopped Qin Lang’s right fist, Ye Aotian suddenly realized that something was wrong, because Qin Lang’s right fist was weak and weak, and it was clearly a virtual move!
Just as Ye Aotian’s strange mouth, Qin Lang’s left fist speed suddenly increased. The whole body’s strength was transferred to the five fingers of the right fist through the Fulong pile. Finally, it hit the index finger on the left hand. The index finger was like a hook, like a sword. Poke to the part of Ye Aotian's heart.
Although Ye Aotian only has one finger from Qin Lang, the power released from this finger is equivalent to the strength of Qin Lang's whole body. The strength of the whole body is condensed, and it is conceivable how strong the power burst out!
Ye Aotian heard the sound of his broken sternum, although he did not believe it, but the wound on his chest was so real and so clear -
Broken sternum! Qin Lang’s finger left a blood hole in his chest!
Qin Lang’s hard work created a full blow and finally broke Ye Aotian’s inner defense. This also makes Qin Lang understand that martial arts have no absolute defense. Defense is always relative. As long as the power is strong enough, any defense can be broken. For example, at this moment, Qin Lang, the person who achieved the ultimate in his homework, broke the inner peak of a domestic skill. This is simply an incredible thing, but it is all caused by the powerful power of Qin Lang.
However, Ye Aotian did not fall down, and Qin Lang could not help but sigh a pity.
At the most critical moment, when Qin Lang’s fingers were about to hit the heart of Ye Aotian’s heart, Ye Aotian used his inner strength to make his heart shrink instantly, avoiding Qin Lang’s fateful finger and then forcing Qin Lang.
Ye Aotian looked at the wound on his chest, swallowed a healing elixir at a very fast speed, and then controlled the injury with internal strength. The two-pronged approach, the wound quickly bleeds.
In the process, Qin Lang had a chance to shoot, but he did not shoot, because he felt a strong sense of crisis, this crisis is not from Ye Aotian, but from another person!
There is another person here!
Moreover, Qin Lang felt that as long as he started to work with Ye Aotian, the man would immediately shoot at him and launch a Thunder strike.
Therefore, Qin Lang had to wait for Ye Aotian to complete the healing.
"Aotian, let the brothers take the shot." Sure enough, this time there was another voice in the woods.
With this voice, a middle-aged monk dressed in grey appeared in the woods.
"Master brother." Ye Aotian said to the gray man, "I was injured by this kid, but I still have a killer, I believe I can kill him."
"Not necessarily!" Gray clothes are humane, "Teacher, this person has become a demon, become a devil, you may not be able to kill him!"
"I have been enchanted?" Ye Aotian could not help but frown. Obviously he had heard of the Mozong, but he did not expect a magical disciple to appear in front of him, but his tone was very firm. "Brother, even if he is Mozong Yu, that Let me kill him and prove it!"
"Teacher, you have tried your best. But the thing that encircles the Mozong Yuzong, let the brothers come. Master will let you come out and practice, but it is not for you to fight hard." Gray clothes said in a loving tone.
"You two don't want to fight, can't you?" Qin Lang erased the blood on his face and said in a sly tone. "Isn't it a fight? I won't let you two people disappoint. You are a gray monk, You seem to be very arrogant, I know that you are about the level of Wu Xuan, but it seems that you should not step into the Wu Xuan level for a long time. Otherwise, you should notice that there are other people here - see! You die where it goes!"
"Amitabha! Master, the old servant is waiting for your dispatch." The voice of the monk sang in the woods.
As soon as the monk appeared, his gaze immediately fell on the gray-clothed monks, just like the two base friends sparked, and each other was attracted by the other's eyes.
"Grey-dressed monk, it seems that you are a member of the Emei School. It is also a member of the Buddha. It is reported to the name!" Seeing the monk snoring, although he respected Qin Lang, he looked at other martial artists. The arrogance of the monk naturally emerges.
"I am Hu Zhongsheng, I am not shaved." The gray coat monk snorted.
"No wonder you have no swearing on your head. However, since my master has told you, you don't want to interfere with the battle between the master and the kid. Of course, you have no ability to interfere!" Seeing the monk's tone is a bit arrogant. However, there is a arrogant capital, because the time when the monk stepped into the level of the sacredness is naturally longer than that of the Huzhong, and the martial arts of the monk is probably more pure than Hu Zhongsheng.
"Seeing a monk is it? I can't think of you as a Wu Xuan strong, even a servant of the demon martial arts, it is really sad!" Hu Zhongsheng sneered at the monk.
"On your sentence, the impoverished must send you to see the Buddha today." Seeing the monk apparently has moved the real anger, is about to take the lead, then the outside of the forest suddenly remembered a voice, "still this place is quiet I am here, review it."
There are actually students coming here.
"Break my battle, it!" Ye Aotian snorted and listened to the wind. The tip of the finger flew toward the outside of the woods. It turned out to be a plum dart. Obviously Ye Aotian was preparing to poison the student.
However, just in the moment when Ye Aotian’s plum blossoms flew out, Qin Lang’s hands also flew out a man’s face. This mans is more moderate and faster, and this plum dart is about to hit the chest of the student’s chest. In an instant, the blood mans flew Ye Yitian's plum dart, and then flew back to Qin Lang's hands.
This is the blood of Qin Lang!
The scorpion and the method of the Tangmen hidden weapon make Qinlang more and more convenient to use, which can be said to be a very good hidden weapon. However, this kind of hidden weapon is not too big for the strong people of Ye Xuantian, such as Ye Aotian. The realm of Tong Xuan realm is all over the body, just like a tortoise, it is difficult to find a place to go.
As for the Wushen level warrior, it is even more difficult to kill it with a hidden weapon, unless the man who uses the hidden weapon also reaches the Wu Xuan level.
Outside the woods, the student didn't know what was going on, actually took the book and walked into the woods.