The Nine Cauldrons

Chapter 17: blood dripping

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At this time, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

The surroundings of the sparsely populated Mingyue Lake were dim, with only the slightest light from the street lamps in the distance. In this dark night, the bald and strong man 'Shiva' was full of fighting spirit.

"Haha..." Shiva laughed loudly, his legs danced like two machetes, and he slashed at Teng Qingshan wantonly.

Teng Qingshan hummed with all his strength, crossed his hands, and stretched out in front of him.

"Pfft!" The right leg struck at a high speed.

Teng Qingshan's hands bear such a big impact, they are actually pressed on his chest, his whole body is on his toes, and he hastily stepped back to release the force.

"Flying Knife Lone Wolf, your strength is very good. You have already stepped into the gate of the realm of 'Heaven and Man', which is what you call the 'Grandmaster Realm' in China, but judging by your age, you should have just stepped into it not long ago. Really It's a pity, haha..." the bald man 'Shiva' said in English.

Teng Qingshan knows that 'Heaven and man are one' is the highest state of ancient Indian yoga, which is equivalent to the state of a master of internal boxing.

If there was no "Tiger Form of Divine Ability", and his physical fitness had not doubled, perhaps Teng Qingshan would surely die today.

After all, the two opponents are veteran SS-level powerhouses.

The strength that Teng Qingshan exposed at this moment is only the strength after entering the Grandmaster realm, and the real strength has not been displayed.

"Quickly solve it, don't waste time." The man in white 'Vishnu' who was watching the battle said.

"I know, brother."

After Shiva responded, he let out a low hum. The muscles all over his body immediately twisted and heaved. Even the spine twisted and writhed. number one. Shiva at this moment is like a demon descending.

"If you can show me all my strength, you should be proud of your death." After Shiva finished speaking, he hit his foot like an arrow.

Teng Qingshan's face changed drastically, and he ran away at top speed.

"I can't escape." At this moment, Shiva's speed increased greatly, and the distance between Teng Qingshan and Teng Qingshan was quickly shortened.

Teng Qingshan roared unwillingly, turned around and punched a backhand.

"Haha..." Shiva casually swiped his leg, directly on Teng Qingshan's right arm, and at the same time sent Teng Qingshan's whole body flying, directly hitting a big tree in the distance. The moment it hit the big tree, Teng Qingshan's back clothes could be seen to bulge obviously.

After the impact, Teng Qingshan rolled to the ground.

"Pfft." A trace of blood escaped from the corner of Teng Qingshan's mouth.

"Haha..." Shiva became even more proud, and ran at top speed again.

"It's almost there." Teng Qingshan thought to himself, the blood just now was intentionally drawn out by biting the tip of his tongue, and everything he did from the beginning to the end was to paralyze Shiva and Vishnu who was watching the battle. Teng Qingshan is now showing his strength, which is at the level of a strong person who has just entered the Grandmaster realm.

This is just in line with the conjectures of Shiva and Vishnu, and they have no doubts.

"Die." Shiva, with a tone of judgment of the other party's life and death, directly slashed his leg from a high place, "chi chi~~" This extremely fierce kick, with a low whistling sound that pierced the air, directly Split towards Teng Qingshan. This kick has not touched Teng Qingshan, Teng Qingshan has already felt a pressure from the top of his head.

Right at this moment—

His figure was erratic, his left hand was like a dragon coming out of water, and it was connected to that leg with a strange spiral force, while his right fist had already begun to gain momentum.

"Pfft." Teng Qingshan's left arm touched Shiva's right leg obliquely, removing most of Shiva's strength at once. Even so, Teng Qingshan still took advantage of the momentum to sway to the right, and at the same time he was already gaining momentum. The right fist, like a fired cannonball, struck out suddenly—

Like a flying meteor, it hit the opponent's chest with lightning speed.

"Haha..." Shiva was still laughing maniacally, he didn't care about Teng Qingshan's punch at all, and he directly hit Teng Qingshan with another left leg, piercing the sky and attacking Teng Qingshan.

At this moment Teng Qingshan was attacking him with his right fist, naturally he couldn't block the attacking left leg for a while.

"puff!"

With his right arm raised, he punched fiercely, and the moment he got close to Shiva's chest, his power surged again. When the masters of internal boxing generally fight fiercely, they will burst out with the strongest power when their fists are close to the opponent. Among them, the best ones are Wing Chun Cunjin, which looks mysterious, but its principle is not complicated.

Let the power pass through the joints and muscles one by one, and the most powerful power will erupt at the moment when it reaches the distal "fist".

Of course, it can also be transmitted through muscles, but this can only be regarded as the method of ordinary internal experts.

And as a grandmaster of a generation, Teng Qingshan used it. At the beginning, this punch was not obvious, so that Shiva didn't pay much attention to it, but the eruption at the last moment was——

"Peng!"

Hit the Tanzhong acupoint directly!

"Kacha!" There was a low sound of broken bones, and a strong internal energy directly penetrated the skin and passed into the internal organs.

Teng Qingshan's strength was completely exposed at this moment!

Five Elements Fist is the most powerful Pao Fist!

"Phew." The whole body of 'Shiva' who was as powerful as a devil was unable to fly, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out directly.

"Bahadur!" The man in white 'Vishnu' who was watching the battle quietly from the sidelines changed his expression greatly and shouted anxiously.

Teng Qingshan guessed that this 'Bahadur' might be the real name of 'Shiva', one of the Big Three. In fact, Shiva's true strength should be almost the same as Teng Qingshan. It has been more than ten years since Shiva reached the state of "harmony between man and nature", and Teng Qingshan has also practiced the "Tiger Form of Amulet".

However, the opponent thought that Teng Qingshan was weak from the very beginning, so they didn't plan to let the two besiege Teng Qingshan.

This kind of carelessness, finally at the critical moment, made 'Shiva' receive a tragic lesson.

Teng Qingshan, a super strong man with the same strength as him, used the extremely powerful 'cannon fist', and Shiva was too confident, so he directly resisted with his body. The consequences of this punch can be imagined. In the spit out blood, there was a faint trace of internal organs.

"Brother." After falling to the ground, Shiva knew something was wrong, so he wanted to get up and run away. As the "great achiever" of ancient yoga, Shiva has exercised his skin, bones, and internal organs to an incredible degree. Even if his internal organs are damaged, he cannot die so easily. Praying Mantis is no slouch either.

"escape?"

Teng Qingshan leaned down, his feet and hands slammed on the ground, like a tiger pounced, only heard the ground tremble, Teng Qingshan jumped ten meters, his sharp eyes stared at 'Shiva', like a tiger The fierce tiger descended the mountain, vowing to tear the other party apart.

"Whoosh." The man in white 'Vishnu' rushed towards Teng Qingshan the moment his brother was seriously injured.

Just then—

Starting from the headquarters in the ancient city, the members of the special operations team who were driving at a speed of more than 100 yards had already arrived at Mingyue Lake. The giant's perception ability, of course, found out.

"Haha, people from my master's school are here." Teng Qingshan laughed, "None of you can escape today."

"Teacher?" This sentence shocked Vishnu and Shiva.

What they are most afraid of is the internal boxing sects in mainland China, such as Xingyimen, Wudang, Baguamen and other big schools, which school has few masters? This time they were chasing and killing the flying knife 'lone wolf', but two people came here just to be able to retreat safely when encountering a dangerous situation.

In the bottom of their hearts, they didn't care about the flying knife 'Lone Wolf' at first.

After all, the flying knife 'Lone Wolf' was originally an S-level killer. Even if he became a master, he was only a first-time master, so it was not worth mentioning.

But the reality is far from what they imagined.

The two words 'Shimen' caused a slight change in the state of mind of Vishnu and Shiva.

For a master to fight, the state of mind and momentum are extremely important, and if the state of mind trembles, then the strength will be weaker by 10 to 20%.

"Huh." Shiva was running away desperately, although he knew that his elder brother 'Vishnu' was far behind him, but he didn't dare to turn his head or turn, because he hesitated a little, and the distance to him was getting closer Teng Qingshan can seize the opportunity and kill him in one fell swoop.

Over the rocks, across the road, and run all the way.

"Stop." The man in white 'Vishnu' was so fast that it was almost the same as Teng Qingshan.

"Kill me?" The bald-headed man 'Shiva' roared, roaring and turned around with a whip kick. It may be that the distance action caused the internal injury to aggravate, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Teng Qingshan dismissed 'Shiva''s sternness, he was very confident that his punch had already seriously injured 'Shiva', and at this moment, Shiva was nothing more than gold and jade. Teng Qingshan is like a whirlwind, his hands are like arrows from a bow, and he hits the opponent frantically.

Bengquan was like an arrow, and at this moment, several Bengquan fell on the head of 'Shiva', and the head of 'Shiva' burst like a watermelon.

Because of this momentary delay, the man in white 'Vishnu' caught up.

"Puchi." The angry Vishnu punched hard from the top, like a pangu opening the world, and smashed down with endless power.

"嗤嗤~~" Teng Qingshan's back was sunken in a large area strangely, so that the opponent's fist could not touch him.

Suddenly, the right fist of the man in white 'Vishnu' stretched out into a claw shape. Just like an American lion tearing apart its prey, the sharp claws slashed fiercely on Teng Qingshan's back, directly snapping off a large piece of flesh and blood. Teng Qingshan had just beaten Shiva to death at this time, and he immediately flew out.

A large piece of flesh was forcibly removed from the back, and the severe pain can be imagined.

A piece of blood dripping!

But almost instantly, Teng Qingshan's back muscles squirmed, and the blood stopped flowing. Relying on his muscle control, Teng Qingshan managed to control the injury temporarily.

"Not good, a piece of back muscle was torn, the power of this back was greatly affected, and the power of left and right fists also dropped by 20%." Teng Qingshan didn't care about the severe pain, but his strength decreased, and Teng Qingshan felt a little headache. After all, the power of the fist is closely related to the muscles of the back.

If it was an ordinary person, with a large piece of flesh buckled off his back, he probably wouldn't be able to punch.

"But it's okay, sacrifice this, and finally kill Shiva. Otherwise, he won't die, and I will fight fiercely with this Vishnu, and I will always worry about Shiva's hands." Teng Qingshan glanced at the one lying on the muddy ground The corpses in the body, like this kind of ancient yoga masters, as long as they are given a little time, they can control their internal injuries and at least exert 70% to 80% of their strength. At that time, Teng Qingshan will definitely be threatened. That's why Teng Qingshan killed Shiva in spite of everything.

The man in white 'Vishnu' took a deep breath, and the loose white clothes swelled up.