Although Qin Lang was angry for no reason, he didn't dare to resist An Desheng's move at the risk of becoming a eunuch, so he had no choice but to force his feet and fly back.
An Desheng sneered, Chinese kung fu pays attention to strength from the ground, so unless it is absolutely necessary, martial arts practitioners will not leave the ground easily, because there is no way to borrow power in the air, so they are likely to be below, and be tortured to death by the opponent in one go.
So An Desheng forced Qin Lang to jump back with a vicious move of the spirit snake to find the hole. He couldn't help secretly proud, saying that Qin Lang was a brat after all, and he didn't have enough actual combat experience. deal! Therefore, An Desheng chased after the shooting stars under his feet, and then made snake palms with both hands, and stabbed Qin Lang's chest, abdomen and other places like lightning.
In Qin Lang's eyes, at this moment, An Desheng's hands are like two vicious long snakes!
If it is a person with a weak heart, I am afraid that he will be frightened by An Desheng's ruthless punches!
But Qin Lang's retreat seemed reckless, but in fact it was thoughtful, because there happened to be a big pine tree two meters behind him. Qin Lang indulged backwards and just retreated under the tree. On the trunk of the pine tree, one foot stepped on the ground, posing as a crouching dragon pile, leaning forward, and fought against An Desheng's snake palm several times in an instant, and even stopped An Desheng's strange snake palm!
An Desheng's round of attack was ineffective, so he had to take a step back temporarily to stabilize the situation.
Qin Lang was able to lean his body to stand firmly on the pile, exceeding An Desheng's expectations, and snorted coldly: "The pile is standing firmly! Unfortunately, the skill is a bit short!"
In fact, An Desheng is extremely envious of Qin Lang's method, because all real martial arts practitioners know the truth that "strength comes from the ground" and "strength comes from the pile". If the pile method is broken, the martial arts practitioner's skill will be great Discount, this is also the reason why An Desheng was secretly happy when he thought that Qin Lang's pile method had been broken. Don't you know that Qin Lang's Fulong pile is very mysterious, not only to take root on the ground, as long as it can be borrowed, it can take root, and Qin Lang's practice of this dragon pile before is not just practicing on the ground.
"Kungfu is not bad, you will know soon!" Qin Lang said proudly, "My Mantis Fist is your nemesis of Snake Fist!"
"Fart!" An Desheng sneered, "You can brag in front of me after your boxing skills are both physical and mental. It's a pity that you have no chance!"
An Desheng launched a fierce attack again, his boxing techniques were more tricky and vicious, making it hard to guard against. At this time, An Desheng's moves were continuous, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a poisonous snake, with terrible moves, and it was difficult to resist.
But at this time, the scene of "Mantis Fighting Snake" popped up again in Qin Lang's mind. In his eyes, An Desheng at this time was like an arrogant big snake, and he was nailed to the trunk at the same time, blocking it. A small but domineering praying mantis on the way of the big snake!
In an instant, Qin Lang seemed to understand the mystery of the realm of "practicing mind". Xingyi Xingyi can never leave the mind. Qin Lang's moves were not taught by others, but learned from the blood mantis. At this time, he Seeing the opponent as a ferocious big snake, and himself as a sturdy mantis, suddenly a burst of enlightenment surged in his heart, and he understood the artistic conception of mantis boxing——
quick! allow! ruthless!
This is where the artistic conception of "Mantis Knife" of Blood Mantis lies!
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Qin Lang felt like a praying mantis, and for a moment he had a confrontation with An Desheng. Qin Lang made a fierce attack without thinking about defense at all, and played this set of "mantis palm knife" to the fullest.
puff! puff! puff!
After repeated fights, Qin Lang was poked in three places on the right arm, left abdomen and calf! The blood stained the clothes!
An Desheng's Snake Fist is not an ornamental punch. Being poked by his snake's palm and fingers is even more ruthless than a poisonous snake's bite! Because An Desheng has also gone through the process of piling with a horse, just like Qin Lang, all the energy in his body can be twisted into one strand and gathered in one place, so regardless of whether it is a fist, a hand knife, or a finger, the power and effect of the attack will not be different too far!
However, An Desheng has been addicted to drinking and sex these years, but his kung fu is not as hard as when he was young, and his horse-zha kung fu is not as exquisite as Qin Lang's Fulong pile, so he can't get out of his body. Qin Lang struggled to get injured, and cut An Desheng's left arm with the mantis knife. If it weren't for An Desheng's snake fist, which was both strong and soft, this blow would be enough to cut off his hand bones. An Desheng's left arm burst into flesh and blood. Although An Desheng only suffered one injury, it was more serious than Qin Lang.
But at this time, An Desheng's expression was not so heavy, but he smiled sinisterly: "Boy, you are cruel! Trying to get yourself injured, I almost lost one of my left hands, but it's a pity—you don't know that I am a snake!" The real power of punching!"
"What do you mean?" Qin Lang sneered, "Could it be that your snake fist is really like a poisonous snake, one bite will kill you—"
"That's right!" An Desheng sneered, "Since it's a snake fist, it must be as vicious as a poisonous snake! What a poisonous snake relies on to win, of course it's snake venom. Did you see Lao Tzu's nails? Do you know why they are so long? Do you know why they are?" Is it black? Hey, boy, do you feel a numb itchy feeling at the wound, and it doesn’t seem to hurt much? That’s because you’ve been poisoned, haha~”
As expected, Qin Lang felt a numbness in the wound, and suddenly felt a little weak in the body, and said angrily: "You despicable old thing! If I die, these snakes will not let you go!"
"Boy! You are sure to die, but you won't die yet!"
An Desheng said coldly, "Ginger is still old and spicy. This is the truth that has never changed through the ages. Who can tell you that you don't understand it! I have smeared several kinds of snake venom on the nails of my ten fingers. You prepared it! However, there is another poison, which I prepared for your teacher. Aren’t you investigating Chunmeiwan, do you know how I made those little girls fall?”
"That's because they took a potion called 'Chun Miao Xi Yu', but anyone who took this thing would feel lust and fire, and couldn't control themselves, but any man, as long as he smeared a little musk on his body, he would let They became crazy, just like the seedlings in spring yearn for rain and dew to nourish them! Hey, what's even more exciting is that they can still retain clear consciousness and memory, but they can't control their desires! Hey... "It seems that An Desheng has already I got carried away with complacency.
"So, you still have fifteen minutes to make a choice, let us get out of here safely, I can guarantee that this woman will not die, and will not let her be played to death by Brother Lu! Otherwise, Brother Lu should not mind being here, Doing something like that in front of your—”
"You bastards!" Tao Ruoxiang yelled angrily, "Qin Lang, leave me alone and let the snakes kill them! Eat up these bastards until there are no bones left! Don't compromise, they will definitely not let me go !"
"Boy, make your own choice!" An Desheng continued to exert psychological pressure on Qin Lang, "You have half an hour to die, but she will be poisoned in less than fifteen minutes, don't you want to Watch fifteen minutes of free pornography?"