Chapter 492

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
The praying mantis asks for the heart and thinks about the meaning of the name. Naturally, it is the key to attack each other's heart. Qin Lang's two hands are just like the two sword feet of the praying mantis at the moment, and the moment when the praying mantis catches food is completely deduced. The difference is that Qin Lang does not use the palm knife but the fist.

The two fists hit ye Aotian's chest respectively. The speed is too fast to describe. It's really like the moment when a praying mantis breaks out.

At the critical moment of life and death, ye Aotian also showed the level of a powerful person in the realm of enlightenment. He hurriedly blocked Qin Lang's right fist to his heart, which seemed to resolve the crisis of his heart being hit.

But at the moment when ye Aotian's hand stopped Qin Lang's right fist, ye Aotian suddenly realized that something was wrong, because Qin Lang's right fist was weak and weak, which was a virtual move!

At the moment when ye Aotian was surprised, Qin Lang's left fist speed suddenly increased, and his whole body strength was transferred to the five fingers of the right fist through the Fulong stake, and finally he hit the left index finger, which was like a hook or a sword, stabbing ye Aotian's heart.

Bang!

although ye Aotian only got Qin Lang's finger, the strength released from this finger is equivalent to the strength of Qin Lang's whole body. The strength of his whole body is a little more. You can imagine how strong the power erupted in an instant!

Ye Aotian heard the sound of his sternum breaking. Although he didn't believe it, the wound on his chest was so real and clear -

sternum breaking! Qin Lang's fingers left a blood hole in his chest!

Qin Lang's hard-working attack finally broke ye Aotian's internal defense. This also made Qin Lang understand that there is no absolute defense for martial artists. Defense is always relative. As long as the strength is strong enough, any defense can be broken. For example, at the moment, Qin Lang, the man who has achieved the highest level of foreign Kung Fu, has broken the peak of domestic Kung Fu. It's just incredible, but it's all because of the powerful power that Qin Lang burst out in an instant.

But ye Aotian didn't fall. Qin Lang couldn't help sighing.

At the most critical moment, when Qin Lang's fingers were about to hit ye Aotian's heart, ye Aotian used his inner strength to make his heart contract instantly, avoiding Qin Lang's deadly finger, and then forced Qin Lang away.

Ye Aotian looks at the wound in front of his chest, swallows a healing elixir at a very fast speed, and then uses internal strength to control the wound. With both hands, the wound soon stops bleeding.

In the process, Qin Lang had a chance to do it, but he didn't because he felt a strong sense of crisis. The crisis didn't come from ye Aotian, but from another person!

There's another person here!

Moreover, Qin Lang felt that as long as he started to fight against ye Aotian, the man would immediately fight against him and launch a thunderclap.

Therefore, Qin Lang had to wait for ye Aotian to finish healing.

"Aotian, let elder martial brother do it." Sure enough, there was another sound in the woods at this time.

With this sound, a middle-aged monk in grey appeared in the woods.

"Senior brother." Ye Aotian said to the monk in grey, "although I was wounded by this boy, I still have an assassin's mace. I believe I can kill him."

"Not necessarily!" The grey monk said, "younger martial brother, this man has become a devil. You may not be able to kill him!"

"Possessed?" Ye Aotian could not help frowning. Obviously, he had heard about the demon sect, but he didn't expect that there would be a disciple of the demon sect in front of him, but his tone was very firm. "Elder martial brother, even if he is the remaining evil of the demon sect, let me kill him to testify!"

"Younger martial brother, you have tried your best. However, I'd better let elder martial brother do the business of encircling and suppressing the remaining evils of the demon sect. Master asked you to come out to practice, but not to fight hard. " Said the grey monk in a loving tone.

"Don't fight between you two, will you?" Qin Lang wiped the blood from his face and said in a joking tone, "it's just a fight. I won't let you two down. You grey monk, you seem to be arrogant. I know you are at the level of Wu Xuan, but it seems that you haven't been at the level of Wu Xuan for a long time. Otherwise, you should realize that there are other people here - see elephant! Where are you dead! "

"Amitabha! Master, I am at your service. " See like a monk's voice in the woods.

As soon as the elephant monk appeared, his eyes immediately fell on the monk in grey, just like the sparks generated by the two friends, they were attracted by each other's eyes.

"Monk grey, it seems that you are a member of Emei sect and a member of Buddha sect. Please give me your name!" Seeing the elephant monk, he snorted coldly. Although he was respectful to Qin Lang, the pride of seeing the elephant monk appeared naturally to other martial artists.

"I, Hu Zhongsheng, did not shave." The monk in grey snorted.

"No wonder you don't have a ring scar on your head. However, since my master has ordered, you can't interfere in the fight between the master and the boy any more. Of course, you can't interfere! " Seeing the elephant monk's tone is a bit arrogant, but he has arrogant capital, because seeing the elephant monk's time to step into the level of metaphysics is naturally longer than that of Hu Zhongsheng, and I'm afraid that seeing the elephant monk's Kung Fu is more pure than that of Hu Zhongsheng.

"See a monk, don't you? I didn't expect that you, a powerful warrior, would be a servant to a warrior of the demon sect. It's really sad! " Hu Zhongsheng made a sneer to see the elephant monk.

"With your words, I must send you to see the Buddha today." Seeing the elephant monk is obviously angry and about to take the lead, a voice suddenly comes to mind outside the mountain forest, "it's still a quiet place. I'll read a book here and review it well."

There are students here.

"Disturb my fight, damn it!" Ye Ao snorts coldly. Listening to the wind, he flies towards the outside of the forest with a little cold star on his fingertip. It turns out that ye Ao Tian is a plum blossom dart. Obviously, ye Ao Tian is ready to poison this student.

However, just as ye Aotian's plum blossom dart flew out, Qin Lang also flew a blood awn in his hand. This blood awn was moderately faster and faster and faster. Just as the plum blossom dart was about to hit the student's chest outside the forest, the blood awn hit ye Aotian's plum blossom dart and flew back to Qin Lang's hand.

This is Qin Lang's blood Mantis!

The technique of blood mantis and Tangmen concealed weapon made Qin Lang use it more and more easily. It can be said that it is a very good concealed weapon. However, this kind of concealed weapon is not very useful to the strong person like ye Aotian who is in the realm of metaphysics. The true Qi of the realm of metaphysics spreads all over the body, just like a turtle, it is difficult to find a place to eat.

As for the martial artists at the level of Wu Xuan, it is more difficult to kill them with concealed weapons, unless the martial arts of the people who use them also reach the level of Wu Xuan.

Outside the woods, the student didn't know what had happened. He walked into the woods with his book.

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