Fists and palms are evenly matched.

Jiang Xuemeisheng's internal qi cultivation is slightly stronger, Qin Yan's advantage is that his physical strength is stronger, and the two figures retreat backwards without touching the ground at the same time, and the next moment the change is sharp.

Since Qin Yan had his back to the entrance of the residential building, he deliberately adjusted his direction, and his back actually hit the wall as he retreated.

Suddenly!

Between the electric flint that came into contact with the wall, he slapped his palm behind him, and on the outer wall of the washed stone building, he suddenly sank into a palm-sized piece.

With the help of the force of this beat, his body volleyed into a sideways body in mid-air, and his feet were facing Jiang Xuemei's direction.

The force of the rapid retreat, coupled with the force of a palm slapping against the wall, the two forces formed a terrifying reaction force, making his whole person rush forward again like an arrow from the string, more than twice the speed of the regression, and his legs were in front of him in mid-air, like two deadly spears.

Everything is calculated!

The first blow is just a foreshadowing, in order to create conditions for the second blow: to use the force to form a strong reaction force with double force, and launch a more powerful and sharp attack.

There was an empty space behind Jiang Xuemei, there was no place to borrow like Qin Yan, or she couldn't think of such a far-reaching aspect at all.

As soon as she stabilized her body, she saw the shadow of her legs hit in the air.

The slightly cloudy pupils contracted tightly, and at this moment she suddenly had a feeling of being deceived, this young man was not only amazingly powerful, but also had an incredible level of on-the-spot reaction and combat experience, who was he? What kind of master can teach such a monster?

She even felt that her decades of combat experience in martial arts cultivation were not as good as Qin Yan, and he turned the surrounding environment into a bargaining chip to enhance his combat power.

Legs like spears.

Pierce the heavens and the earth.

Not only does it contain his own internal qi and muscular strength, but also two not weak reaction forces, so much so that even the air is torn apart where the shadow of his leg passes.

Fast!

Incredibly fast!

Due to the superposition of the two more reaction forces, it has comprehensively surpassed the speed that the middle of the Eight Heavens should have!

Although the increase in power is not too much, due to the large increase in speed, it indirectly increases the attack power and makes the opponent unavoidable!

The strongest combat power of Luo Ying's hands lies in her hands, Jiang Xuemei knows very well that if she only uses her hands, she will die, her thin and old body turns like a spinning top, and a shadow of her legs meets her.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

In an instant, the two of them attacked seven or eight times in a row.

It's a pity that Qin Yan took advantage of the strength to strengthen and had already laid out, and the attack was obviously stronger, Jiang Xuemei hurriedly attacked, and the counterattack was immediately destroyed by Qin Yan.

The advantage of leg strikes is that they are long, and the characteristics of fists are short, one inch long and one inch strong, and one inch short and one inch dangerous.

The leg shadow was broken, she was at an absolute disadvantage, her body was uncontrollable, and she took a few steps back, but Qin Yan had a great advantage, and she didn't retreat far with the help of forward inertia. After the blow, the castration had already fallen from mid-air, but how could he let go of the opportunity to fall into the well?

To put it bluntly, the first blow is to pave the way for the second blow, but he knows very well that the second blow alone can only make the opponent fall down, and it is impossible to defeat the opponent in one move.

Therefore, what he has to do is to take advantage of the other party's downwind, chase after him and carry out a storm-like blow, and constantly widen the gap between the two sides.

If you lose one move, you will lose the whole game.

Jiang Xuemei took a few steps back, before she had time to stabilize here, Qin Yan's body was like the wind, and she was approaching quickly with a strange and mysterious pace.

Boom!

Just when the distance between the two sides was just over two meters, the unexpected Qin Yan did not take it head-on, but stepped on the ground with one foot.

With a bang, his whole body rose from the ground to a height of more than three meters, and then swooped down towards Jiang Xuemei from top to bottom like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit.

Head down, feet up.

The fist flashed with a breathtaking wind, and it was clearly a force to fight, and the force generated by the free fall when striking from top to bottom was superimposed again on the basis of its own combat power.

The amount of power borrowed from the outside world is very small, and if the gap between the two sides is large, this kind of borrowing will not affect the battle situation at all. However, he and Jiang Xuemei are indistinguishable in strength, so that even if they just borrow a little bit of strength, through the superposition of one move after another, the gap between the two sides will eventually be widened.

On the other hand, Jiang Xuemei, she was amazed by Qin Yan's combat experience and ability to play on the spot, but her heart was full of helplessness: from the first move, this young man had mastered the initiative, and even controlled the rhythm of the battle, and the interval between his attacks was too short and the angle was tricky, and there was no other way than to take it hard.

Like a gale!

Like a shower!

Bang!

In another confrontation, Jiang Xuemei stood on the ground, her feet fell into the ground more than half a foot deep with a pop, and the figure of Qin Yan rushing down in mid-air froze for a moment, but threw it into the air.

The strength was like a small hurricane, with Jiang Xuemei with her feet on the ground as the center, and fine lines cracked on the surface within a radius of three meters.

There was a sickly flush on her old and wrinkled face.

She's hurt!

Although it was not very serious, under Qin Yan's wisps of strength and stormy attacks, her internal qi was already disordered and her five internal organs were shocked.

"Senior, be careful."

Qin Yan's voice sounded in the sky above, just now he pounced from top to bottom, and after the confrontation, he was affected by the reaction force and was bounced up again.

At this moment, just when Jiang Xuemei didn't have time to adjust her internal qi and have the next confrontation, Qin Yan, who was originally head-down and foot-up, turned 180 degrees, like a sculpture falling from the sky, stepping down with her feet on Jiang Xuemei who was stuck on the ground, and the power of this foot was even more amazing than before.

Yangguan three stacks!

This is not a combat move, but a special way of using internal qi, which turns internal qi into zero, forming a wave after wave of pushing effect.

When he killed the Tianfu generals in seconds, he used the Yangguan Three Stacks.

The difference is that the Tianfu generals are light on the enemy, and they only use the combat power equivalent to the Seven Heavens, but Jiang Xuemei does not light the enemy at all, so he only uses this trick now. Because the combat power of the two sides is almost equal, if this trick is used at the beginning, the increase formed by the Yangguan Triad will only be about 20%, at most, it can only give him the upper hand, and it is impossible to directly defeat Jiang Xuemei.

But now it's different!

Jiang Xuemei has fallen into an absolute disadvantage, and the gap between the two sides has been widened, and the use of Yangguan three stacks on this basis is equivalent to opening up the gap on the basis of the gap.

When the gap is widened again and again and increases to a certain extent, that is the moment of victory and defeat!

The first stack - the beginning of the martial arts six heavens!

The second stack - the beginning of the martial arts seven heavens!

The third stack - the middle stage of the martial arts eightfold heaven!

The triple internal qi increased step by step, forming a terrifying power that was almost close to the late stage of the Eighth Heaven, and Jiang Xuemei also felt that the power of this blow had increased greatly, but now it was impossible to avoid it.

Stepping on the ground with her feet in the air like a god, Jiang Xuemei swung her palms together to meet the attack, fell into the ground and had not had time to pull out her legs, and fell deep again with a pop, this time falling deep into her thighs.

The two powerful forces collided, and Qin Yan bounced up again, and his body fell back to the ground like a fallen leaf.

Tick......

Blood spilled down the corners of his mouth and fell to the ground along his chin, making an inaudible sound, and the few masters of the Chen family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang were injured.

Looking at Qin Yan's right hand, which was bent into a claw and placed in front of his neck, Jiang Xuemei bowed her head: "I lost, Xiaoyou can do it." ”

There was no unwillingness in her heart, there was just loss.

Why not?

The other party defeated the old-timer who had been practicing martial arts for decades at the age of his twenties, and this young man was impossible for her to surpass in her life!

Lose.

Lost for so many years, with a high position, with the strength to make countless martial arts masters look up, but tonight was lost.

In my mind, I inexplicably remembered what Qin Yan said before I started: I persuaded my seniors to step down for the last time, and don't lose my reputation for this idiot woman.

What does this mean?

The young man in front of him had absolute confidence to defeat her from the beginning, and the frightening Luo Ying's hand was vulnerable in his eyes!

There are only four moves from the fight to the defeat, each of which is interlocking and borrowing strength, and the momentum is like a storm, and I still have palpitations in retrospect.

At this moment, the non-mainstream girl who retreated far away to the Mercedes-Benz sedan finally changed her color in shock.

How could he have beaten him?

She is one of the top masters in the family, she is one of the only four great sect guests in the Chen family, she is Jiang Xuemei, a fallen hero who is famous in the martial arts world, she is a martial arts eightfold heaven powerhouse, it is said that she has reached the critical point of the middle of the eightfold heaven, and she may break through to the late stage at any time!

How could such a top master be defeated by a young man in his twenties, and this young man's martial arts cultivation was slightly inferior to her?

Suddenly!

She woke up from the shock and rushed to Jiang Xuemei's side in surprise: "What! How are you? ”

"If you want to hurt the eldest lady, please step on the corpse of the old body!" The old woman's face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, but her eyes were burning and she stared at Qin Yan, her expression was full of unhesitating firmness.

"Is it worth it for such a badly behaved woman?" Qin Yan frowned.

"The eldest lady is still young, I hope you will forgive me."

"Who do you say is of bad character?!"

The non-mainstream girl was anxious and angry, and actually rushed towards Qin Yan: "Bastard! Do you dare to hurt yourself, your aunt and grandmother will peel you and cramp! ”

"Miss! Come back! You're no match for him! Jiang Xuemei was shocked, but she had no time to stop it.

Syllable!

The girl only felt that the kicked leg was tight, as if she was strangled by an iron hoop, and then her body was lightly clamped by her arm.

When she found herself being twisted by Qin Yan's arms, her back up and her stomach down, pressed on his knees, the pain in her ass and the crisp sound came at the same time.

How......

The girl was dumbfounded, and her whole body was demented.

"Let go of Miss! Do you know what you're doing? Look for death! Jiang Xuemei's legs fell into the ground and her internal organs were injured, and she couldn't pull out her legs for a while, so she could only watch the eldest lady be pressed on her knees like a child who made a mistake.

Syllable!

Syllable!

The third slap fell, and the girl finally came back to her senses, shouting and scolding at the top of her throat: "Bastard! You dare to hit me, do you know who Aunt Lu Dao is? I'm going to leave you dead without a place to bury! ”