Chapter 122: Hard-hitting
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"Hum~" The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, Li Qing had not taken two steps back, he felt a sound diagonally above, he looked up, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, with an incredible gaze, he didn't think much about it, his hands were wrapped, his feet stomped on the ground, his body instantly jumped to a height of more than one meter in the air, and a fist full of explosive power smashed over.
As long as this blow is hit, even a foreign martial artist with hard qigong will be seriously injured, and he will not have the slightest power to resist.
Chen Mo had a hint of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect that he was still a master, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging in the face of himself who swooped down on the wall, and he also attacked, his heart tightened, it was the first time he fought with such a martial artist, as for Zhou Yaping's tricks before, it was just a fight between the two, and it was not a desperate life-and-death fight.
One fell from a high altitude, the other bounced off the ground, both of them were fast, only to hear a loud bang, and the two collided together.
"Click~", Li Qing didn't even scream, and fell directly to the ground from mid-air, and with a plop, the ground of the cement shook with layers of sand.
"Impossible, impossible!" Li Qing looked at his two seriously fractured arms with a panicked face, endured the intense pain, and shouted loudly: "You are an iron cloth shirt, but how can you be so strong, who are you, which sect are you!" ”
Li Qing was really frightened, the blow he had just given had already used his internal strength, and he completely wanted to achieve the effect of killing with one blow, that pair of fists, at least two thousand catties in weight, once it was smashed, it would definitely be killed on the spot, but it was indeed as he thought. smashed into the opponent's body. But it felt like he had hit the steel, and in an instant, his arms were broken, which was too unexpected.
"So weak?" When Chen Mo landed, his feet lightly clicked, followed by a backflip, stabilizing his body.
Chen Mo was still a little nervous when he fought just now. After all, it was the first time to officially PK with a martial artist, and if you didn't get a small life, you lost that kind of life and death.
Especially just now he jumped down from the wall and stepped on Li Qing's shoulders with both feet, but Li Qing didn't dodge and rushed up, smashing a pair of fists towards his knees, if he wasn't nervous, it would be. However, Chen Mo had not undergone systematic martial arts training, so he couldn't think of any other way to dodge for a while, and there was no place to borrow strength in mid-air, so it was too late to change his moves, so in a hurry, he urged a trace of true yuan in the dantian to protect his knee, but he landed safely, and the other party was fractured. This made Chen Mo surprised in his heart the strength of Zhenyuan.
"Am I weak?" Li Qing heard this. I almost didn't get angry, he was among the peers of Xingyimen. At least he can be ranked in the top 100, even on the rivers and lakes, his name is also among the top 10,000 warriors.
You must know that the population of the world is now more than 6 billion, although there are many people engaged in all walks of life, but there are at least hundreds of millions of people who practice martial arts, and there must be one in the average sixty or seventy people who have practiced martial arts.
"What kind of sect are you?" As soon as the connoisseur made a move, there was only Mu You, Li Qing was lying on the ground, his internal organs were a little shaky, and his two arms were no longer the slightest sense, at this time, he knew that the assassination had completely failed, this was an ordinary student, he was simply a demon, and now he had to take the opportunity to get out of here and go back to recuperate, but he couldn't see what kind of move Chen Mo had just shot, the hardness on his legs was comparable to steel, in addition to the magic skill of the iron cloth shirt, he couldn't find anything that could match it in the hard qigong, But the attack he unleashed was completely unrecognizable to which sect it belonged to.
"Are you sick, come to trouble me, and ask me where I came from?" Chen Mo smiled coldly, he was lazy to talk nonsense with Li Qing, from the vigilance and unwillingness in the other party's eyes, he knew that the other party was about to run away, but he would not give him this opportunity. The figure flashed, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Li Qing's side, and at this moment, Li Qing stiffened a carp, quickly jumped up from the ground, turned around and kicked violently, his hands had been wasted, and he could only rely on the kung fu on his legs to force Chen Mo back, and then quickly leave here.
"Smack~" Chen Mo's arm blocked Li Qing's attack, this time, he also used a trace of Zhenyuan to protect his arm, and the other party's calf clicked, obviously, fractured.
Li Qing's face changed, Nima, who the hell is this, he didn't even have time to let out a scream, the whole person flew upside down a meter away because of the reaction of the force, lying on the ground, Li Qing had the mind to cry, the calf of his right leg was fractured, and the heart-digging pain stimulated his entire nerves, if it weren't for the inhuman will created by years of martial arts, he would have been unable to hold back his howl, but even so, his face was pale and cold sweat.
"Don't come here!" Seeing Chen Mo walking towards him, Li Qing was like a helpless flower girl who was about to be plagued by hooligans, and her voice was full of fear.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, as long as you answer my question, I will help you to the hospital immediately, I don't know you, why do you want to follow me?" Chen Mo said very calmly, he naturally wouldn't listen to Li Qing's words, walked over in two steps, squatted down, and looked at Li Qing who was lying on the ground unable to move, and cold sweat broke out on his body.
From the two short duels just now, Chen Mo can be said to be in a defensive role, although the first time he attacked, the other party counterattacked, so that he could only urge Zhenyuan to protect his legs to defend, so it was also within the scope of defense.
Originally, Chen Mo still had some scruples about martial artists, but he had just experienced this battle, which made him feel that martial artists were nothing more than this, of course, it was not ruled out that this Li Qing was the weakest character among martial artists, but he finally had some understanding of martial artists, and he felt that it was not as terrible as he imagined.
The most important thing is that his two defenses have urged the true yuan, but he has not lost a little true yuan, as long as the true yuan does not flow out of the body surface, there will be no loss, like the two defenses just now, he just urged a trace of the true yuan of the dantian to gather in the meridians of the part that is about to be attacked, enhance the ability of the attacked part to resist the attack, when the opponent's attack is resisted, this trace of true yuan will return to the dantian.
True Yuan is not easy to come by, relying on continuous penance every day, in order to gather so little bit of true Yuan, although now found Yuan Stone, but it is only a small piece, not a large number of Yuan Stone, so the days still have to be carefully calculated.
"Who said that I followed you, the road is facing the sky, each side of the road, I am just passing by here, but you are sneaking up on me from the sky, all my actions are instinctive self-protection, it is legitimate defense, it should be me asking you why you want to sneak attack me!" Li Qing is a wanted criminal, he doesn't want to go to any hospital, the injuries on his body, as long as he is given time, he can let him recover slowly, this is also the ability trained by many years of escape, seeing that Chen Mo did not show the slightest murderous aura, he knew that although the other party was very evil, but he had not killed anyone, if he bit back at this time, he might make the other party throw a mouse trap, and he would not dare to kill him, and he could only let him go. (To be continued......)