Qin Lang's face is red and his neck is thick. The blood vessels on his neck seem to be constantly wriggling to provide energy for his body.

He punched it as if to tear the air.

Seeing this, Cao Zhang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The ancestors of the Cao family practiced boxing, and even the Baji boxing, the top ancient martial art, compared with me?

court death!

"Drink!" Cao Zhang also gave a loud shout and hit it with a heavy blow.

"Hum!"

However, he found a sneer on the corner of Qin Lang's mouth, and he immediately realized that he had been cheated.

When Qin Lang approached Cao Zhang, he suddenly closed his fist. His arm seemed to be wrapped around Cao Zhang's arm and pulled it fiercely. Then he sank his shoulders and bowed his waist and hit his knee.

Cao Zhang raised his hand to resist.

Even so, it's a retreat, not a mess.

Qin Lang, on the other hand, is like a javelin.

"Boy, you made me angry." Cao Zhang's eyes were filled with hatred and coldness.

He was too careless just now. He thought Qin Lang was going to fight with him, but he didn't expect this boy to be smart with him.

I fell down by accident.

If it gets out, where is his old face?

Boom——

Cao Zhang rushed like a meteorite.

He concentrated his strength and made a blow.

Qin Lang, who did not retreat but welcomed, saw the momentum and changed his face. It was Baji.

Cao Zhonghong's Baji fist he dares to take. Qin Lang, the elder of the Cao family, dares not take it. It's not timidity, it's wisdom.

It's best to avoid the other side's edge and protect yourself.

"Drink!"

Qin Lang is also full of energy and strength.

The momentum of both men is very strong. There are two beasts fighting for the supremacy. If you die, I will die.

Bang!

The air seemed to burst when the two fists hit each other.

"Hum!" Qin Lang almost lost his balance with a snort of his arm.

At that moment, a distance on his arm nearly broke Qin Lang's arm. Fortunately, Qin Lang left in time.

However, this huge force has not disappeared, only weakened a bit.

The waves seemed to spread in his body, bombarding Qin Lang's viscera and meridians, and each of them couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Then Qin Lang's whole body retreated tens of meters back before stopping.

"Cough!" He half squatted on the ground and coughed up a big mouthful of blood again. His eyes were full of shock and dignified: "this is the Baji boxing of the Cao family. The eight dark forces can have such power."

Qin Lang was careless.

Only one punch will hurt him. If he didn't get away quickly, I'm afraid it would kill him.

"I can't fight him any more. I'll give him a set of eighteen methods." Qin Lang thought about this strategy in his heart.

There are essential differences between shibafa boxing and Baji boxing.

Bajiquan stresses dark strength and is extremely overbearing.

The eighteen methods of boxing are soft and hard, fully superposed power, and then burst out at the last moment.

"Boy, you are" don't be happy too soon, as an old saying goes, the battle is still going on, and it's not sure who will win. " Qin Lang wiped the blood from his mouth and stood up again.

"Oh?"

Cao Zhang brows gently pick.

He had a slight admiration for Qin Lang.

Qin Lang Ming knew that he was not his opponent, but he could face it so calmly. He was a man.

It has the bone and blood of Yan people.

"If you are not Qin Lang, maybe we can become friends, and even I will accept you as an apprentice. What a pity..." Cao Zhang raised his head and sighed.

"It's taboo to be distracted in battle!"

Qin Lang suddenly turned into a sharp arrow.

"Well done!" Cao Zhang reacted quickly and gave a big drink. Instead of retreating, he went up.

But this time, Qin Lang didn't choose to meet him. He sidestepped to avoid the attack.

And then from under his arm around the backhand is an elbow.

Bang!

However, Cao Zhang's reaction was also very fast. As early as Qin Lang dodged behind, he raised his hand to resist. It can be seen that Cao Zhang's actual combat experience is very rich."Boy, you are still too young." Cao Zhang burst out laughing, and the hand that resisted Qin Lang's elbow stroke was a heavy blow.

Poof!

Qin Lang spat out a mouthful of blood, fell on the ground and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

"Boy, when I was fighting with others, you were still wearing open crotch pants." I don't know whether Cao Zhang is arrogant or purposeful. He didn't attack.

"Well, I hate you the most." Qin Lang got up from the ground with a smile.

His eyes were solemn.

Cao Zhang is older than him, strong and experienced.

Qin Lang was defeated by him.

"The other four children of the Cao family haven't done it yet. If they do it, I'm sure I can't resist it."

"Jiang Yang and Long Ya, why don't you come? If you don't, I can't hold on."

Qin Lang was a little worried.

As the Dragon King, he has gone through countless battles. He was born and died many times. He has never been so powerless as he is today.

It's not that Qin Lang is weak.

But Cao Zhang is too strong. Is it a joke for the top ten guwu families in Yan kingdom?

The top ten guwu families of Yan state control the whole situation of Yan state. Even most of Yanhuang's guardians are composed of the children of the top ten guwu families of Yan state.

It can be seen how terrible the top ten guwu families in Yan state are.

And Qin Lang can face a strong elder of Cao family with his own strength, such achievement has been very good.

If the old chief knows, he may jump up happily.

However, he is in great danger now.

"Boy, I know you are waiting for your friend. I can tell you that even if your friend comes, it's just a few more corpses."

"Oh, I have killed Cao Zhonghong, and I may have killed you." Qin Lang chuckled.

Don't forget, up to now, Qin Lang hasn't used two levels and eighteen methods. If he tries his best, it's not sure who will win or lose.

"It's just that I don't have enough control over the two poles and eighteen methods. Rash attack doesn't necessarily achieve the effect, but also makes him more alert."

"It has to be done at a critical moment." Qin Lang analyzed it in his heart.

It's OK to have two points. Qin Lang can master it now.

But the eighteen method boxing is not good. Qin Lang's eighteen method boxing is just taking shape, and its power is still unknown.

If it doesn't come out, it must be effective.

This is what Qin Lang thinks now.

"I'm curious why the Cao family has to deal with me. I've never offended you." Qin Lang said faintly.

On the one hand, he needs time to recuperate himself; on the other hand, he can delay waiting for Jiang Yang and long ya to arrive.

Cao Zhang, an old fox, certainly saw what Qin Lang meant.

It's just that he's not in a hurry. In Cao Zhang's opinion, Qin Lang's life is his. It's just a matter of time.

"I can't answer this question. Blame your fate." Cao Zhang, who was very proud just now, frowned.

Destiny?

Qin Lang is more puzzled.

What does this have to do with his fate? He and Cao's well never crossed the river, but Cao's family was mad and wanted his life.

It's strange.