Chapter 62: Challenge Yan Qing
Shen Liang entered the demon hunting team to temper himself, what is the point of fighting with some rookies every day? The strongest of the fourteenth team is Yan Qing, who is he looking for if he doesn't look for him?
The two came to the warehouse, opened their posture and prepared to fight, Shen Liang took off his coat, his eyes narrowed, and he rushed forward with a leopard-like speed.
The strong wind is blowing, and before the person arrives, the fist has arrived.
"Whew!!"
Yan Qing's imaginary fist did not attack, Shen Liang made a false move, turned his toes, and kicked sharply sideways, and the air roared.
This kick on the sandbag will blow the sandbag up.
"Bang!"
Yan Qing blocked with both hands, was kicked out four or five meters, shook his hand after landing, and said with a smile: "Although your qi and blood are only the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, the power is on par with the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, with internal force, right?"
Shen Liang had been competing for a long time before, and he had never used his true strength, and he didn't know his specific cultivation.
With Yan Qing's strength just now, he was able to dodge completely, but he didn't dodge just to see where Shen Liang's bottom line was.
"Team Yan is wise!!"
"Practicing Qi and refining the body, it's not bad, no wonder Liu Ju said that you are a genius at first sight in a hundred years, is this leg all your strength?"
"Seventy!" Shen Liang thought about it, but still didn't say it with half of his strength.
Qi refining is now at the third level, and refining the body is at the fourth level, and he doesn't know how strong he is when combined, so he can't wait to find an opponent to try.
Shocked in her heart, Yan Qing nodded casually, "It's okay, then you go all out, otherwise I will be flattened all over the ground to find teeth." ”
"Then you're welcome!"
Shen Liang really didn't dare to make a heavy move, for fear that he would not be able to control the fight and beat people to death or be seriously injured.
I don't have this concern about fighting Yanqing, I heard that he has experienced a hundred battles, and he was a genius when he was in the Martial Arts University, and he was already at the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, and now I don't know how strong he is.
Shen Liang took a deep breath, his eyes were like eagles staring at Yan Qing, the muscles in his legs were tense, and he flicked to the ground, and when he reappeared, he was already within three feet of Yan Qing.
With a low shout, his waist was like a dragon's swing, and his whole body strength was concentrated on his hands, from his hands to his fists, and the green tendons were like dragons.
"Boom!!"
The fist wind blew and blew Yan Qing's hairstyle, and I saw the corners of his mouth raised.
Without dodging or dodging, his left hand quickly and accurately grabbed Shen Liang's wrist, his body shrank into his arms, and his right hand grabbed his arm, bowed his waist, and smashed down fiercely.
A very simple over-the-shoulder fall!
"Bang!!"
There was a muffled sound, the ground cracked, and the dust dispersed.
Yan Qing imagined that the scene of Shen Liang spreading on the ground did not appear, his knees were bent ninety degrees when he crossed his waist, his feet were the first to land, and his upper body was suspended in the air, thirty centimeters above the ground.
With a twist of his body like a fish, Shen Liang's arm broke free from Yan Qing's hand, took a few steps back, and looked at him with a solemn gaze.
If it weren't for the quick reaction of the temporary, this shoulder fall would have cracked his backbone, and he couldn't get out of bed for ten days or eight days.
Shrugging her shoulders, Yan Qing said easily: "The reaction is good, are you still coming?"
"Of course, this is just the beginning. ”
Not daring to be careless, Shen Liang put away the idea of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and retaining his strength, stepped forward quickly, and pulled out another whip leg.
Yan Qing didn't move under his feet, his body raised backwards to dodge, Shen Liang reflexively kicked with his second leg, Yan Qing turned around and raised his head, blocking his ear with one arm.
"Bang!" the second leg is blocked.
The call came again, and Shen Liang, whose legs were off the ground, pulled out his third leg and aimed at Yan Qing's chest.
Three consecutive kicks, a well-known fighting move, Shen Liang only learned it when he paid on a fighting website, this move is practical and lethal.
As if he had anticipated this move, Yan Qing grabbed it with five fingers, and his sharp claws were like iron tongs firmly grasping the attacking ankles, and he stretched out his arms and slammed them hard against the wall pillar.
"!!"
Shen Liang was shocked, do you want to be so ruthless? It's just a simple discussion, this is to be true, he is not dead but also crippled.
Just as his head was about to touch the wall pillar, Shen Liang held his head in his hands and made a sit-up motion, dodging the wall pillar by a fraction of a centimeter.
didn't dare to be distracted, stepped on Yan Qing with an empty leg, and poured out after borrowing strength.
Before he could land, Yan Qing stepped forward, his figure was like a tiger down the mountain, stepping heavily on his feet, and his shoulders slammed forward.
"Eight poles, stick to the mountain!"
Powerful qi and blood rushed to his face, a huge invisible force pressed his chest, Shen Liang's breathing stopped, and he didn't have time to think about why Yan Qing would lean on the mountain, he could only mobilize the qi and blood of his whole body, and the internal force was concentrated in his arms.
"Bang!!"
A figure fell backwards at a rapid pace, smashed into the wall more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Shen Liang didn't know what it was like to be hit by a car, but this time he felt similar to being hit by a car, his body was about to fall apart, and his five internal organs were crushed by the grinding plate.
"Poof!!"
The throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
his uncle, he said that he was just practicing, can he use such a heavy hand?
"I know what you're trying to say. Yan Qing walked over slowly, saying in a tone of understatement, "You know the power of Bajiquan best, I have already stopped it, otherwise you would not be so simple as suffering a slight injury now." ”
He likes to fight, once saw Liu Rusi playing Baji, pestering her to teach for an afternoon, today is the first time to use it in actual combat, almost confiscated.
"Competition, it's all about doing your best, if I press the strength to fight you, I'm afraid you won't look for me, right?"
"That's true. Shen Liang got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said unwillingly: "Come again, this time we will test weapons, you use a knife, I will use a sword." ”
"Forget it, you better go back and recuperate, I don't want to take advantage of people's danger. ”
With one hand behind his back, Yan Qing looked light-hearted, he wouldn't tell Shen Liang that his martial arts were all in his fists, and he wasn't good at swordsmanship.
Meng Fan was beheaded by a sword, which was enough to prove that Shen Liang's swordsmanship was very fast, so fast that he couldn't dodge the fifth layer the day after tomorrow.
Shen Liang's strength is improving every day, and now he is afraid that the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow will not be his opponent with a sword, and he doesn't want to make a fool of himself.
"Don't be discouraged, there is a gap between you and me, you can't beat normal, I believe that one day you will surpass me. ”
Patting Shen Liang on the shoulder, Yan Qing smiled and said, "Your move is good for three consecutive kicks, you have a little essence of mine." ”
"Huh?"
"That triple kick on the fighting website was an animated model that I was looking for. ”
After speaking, Yan Qing left a back and left in style.
"How many layers are you?" Shen Liang asked loudly.
Without looking back, Yan Qing raised one palm and bent the three fingers behind him.
Shen Liang's jaw fell to the ground, "Eighth layer, this Nima is fake, he was a deputy team member before, and the captain is enough." ”
Yan Qing was the vice captain of the seventh team before, he thought that there were six floors at most, and seven floors in the sky, but he didn't expect it to be an eighth layer, no wonder he could easily abuse him.
The eighth floor of the day after tomorrow, who is in his twenties, is the number one person in the entire eastern realm, right?
"It seems that I still underestimate the people of the world, the strong have their own strong players, and we must improve our strength as soon as possible. ”
Taking out his mobile phone, Shen Liang called Liu Nansheng, "Uncle Liu, I want to mention another demon beast." ”