Chapter 323: Spike
Xu Qing's moves are almost exactly the same as Tan Xiaotian's.
It's simply a sideways kick.
However, he was faster.
Almost the moment he raised his feet, his feet had already arrived in front of Tan Xiaotian.
Tan Xiaotian snorted: "Hmph, see how much strength you have left!" โ
As he spoke, he put his arms in front of his chest and secretly stored strength, intending to fight back immediately after blocking Xu Qing's kick.
However, at the moment of contact, Tan Xiaotian suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he didn't want to dodge sideways.
"Poofโ"
Tan Xiaotian didn't dodge yet, and he took a solid kick.
Flying upside down and spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, after landing on the ground, he didn't care about his broken arms, turned over and rushed out, no longer wanting to fight back and the task, there was only one thought in his mind - escape, escape from this perverted sight as quickly as possible.
Tan Xiaotian couldn't understand why the tried and tested gas drugs would not work on Xu Qing's body, and he couldn't figure out why Xu Qing's strength was so strong that it was inhuman.
Tan Xiaotian just wanted to escape from this ghost place as quickly as possible.
However, as soon as he got up, he heard a whining wind coming from behind, and his back was smashed to the ground as if he had been hit by a meteorite.
In the next second, a stabbing pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow came from the torso, and even breathing was not very smooth.
I wanted to get up, but my body seemed to lose control.
Finished!
Broken spine!
The spine is the key point, and any misalignment of any section of the spine can lead to paralysis or even death.
Tan Xiaotian was horrified, mustered up the last bit of strength to look back, and just saw Xu Qing walking over step by step with a chair, his eyes were clear, his movements were natural, and there was no sign of being fascinated at all.
Then, Tan Xiaotian saw the solid wood chair in Xu Qing's hand flash.
"Smack-"
The chair is torn apart.
Tan Xiaotian's head was slammed on the floor and never lifted again.
Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the bedroom, came to An Ran, and took An Ran's little hand: "It's okay, I'll be in a coma for a while, when Xu Jun comes, you will say that I did it before I fell into a coma, don't say anything else." โ
An Ran nodded vigorously, and then looked Xu Qing up and down: "Qingzi, ...... state you are in?"
"I'll talk to you when I wake up, bye," Xu Qing's voice fell, and he fell headlong on the bed beside An Ran.
An Ran was a little relieved, covered Xu Qing with a blanket, changed his clothes and came to the door, stopping the guest next door who was awakened and the hotel lobby manager who rushed up in a hurry, and didn't say anything, only that he had called the police.
Fifteen minutes later.
Xu Jun led people to arrive, blocked the scene, dispersed irrelevant people, etc., and then went to the scene to check the situation, take pictures, and deal with the aftermath, everything was in order, and finally asked An Ran: "This is what Xu Qing did?" โ
An Ran nodded: "I was still sleeping in a daze, and I heard a fight outside, and when I came out, it became like this." โ
"What's the situation with Xu Qing?"
"Coma, I should have been hit by some kind of gas drug."
Xu Jun nodded: "It is Tan Xiaotian's common technique, looking at it like this, it should be deliberately attracting Xu Qing with a small card, normal people will definitely relax their vigilance when they see that it is a small card, so it is easy to be tricked, but Tan Xiaotian underestimated Xu Qing's strength." โ
Xu Jun admired while observing: "Xu Qing's strength is really scary, and he can fight back to kill the demon leg Tan Xiaotian in the case of a move, and it is estimated that no one will believe it when he says it." โ
An Ran smiled: "His strength has always been strong. โ
"It's not ordinarily strong, it's ridiculously strong, even Tan Xiaotian can't hold three moves, I guess I can't even catch one move."
An Ran slandered in his heart: Whether it is you or Tan Xiaotian, in fact, it is all a matter of one move.
Slander is slander, and An Ran is also very surprised by Xu Qing's strength.
An Ran knew that Xu Qing was very capable of fighting, and everything that happened today still made her unable to believe her eyes, because the combat power Xu Qing showed even exceeded her understanding, this is what people can have?
And she clearly knew that Xu Qing couldn't hold it anymore after kicking the small card at the door.
As a result, when Tan Xiaotian came in, he sat up in shock in his dying illness, kicked Tan Xiaotian with his fist, directly blasted Tan Xiaotian into the living room, kicked Tan Xiaotian's arms with a straight kick, threw out a chair and knocked down Tan Xiaotian who was fleeing, and finally smashed another chair down to complete the final kill.
A few seemingly simple actions are completed in just two or three seconds, simple, direct and unpretentious.
But what was harvested was the life of the devil-legged Tan Xiaotian.
Devil Leg Tan Xiaotian is not a nobody.
Moreover, An Ran always felt that Xu Qing, who woke up after being in a coma, was a little different from the normal Xu Qing, but she didn't know what was different, even if she was from a martial arts family, she had never seen this situation.
No, it's not just that I haven't seen it, it's that I haven't heard of it.
An Ran patiently assisted Xu Jun in completing the investigation and aftermath work, during which he protected Xu Qing to death and did not allow anyone to approach.
Xu Jun planned to ask the doctor to give Xu Qing a physical examination.
An Ran didn't give an inch, facing the oppressive Xu Jun, he blocked the bedroom door.
The Syrian army was helpless, waved his hand: "Collect the team, close the team," and then said to An Ran when he was about to go out: "This matter is probably not over yet, you be careful." โ
An Ran nodded, then pulled a chair and sat down at the bedroom door.
As the clock ticked by, the sun came out, gradually rising, and slowly setting in the west.
More than ten hours passed, and Xu Jun came again, but Xu Qing still didn't wake up.
An Ran was anxious, and went to the bed several times to check Xu Qing's situation, and saw that Xu Qing's breathing was even and long, so he was a little relieved.
Xu Qing could have woken up a long time ago.
However, the first experience of inviting God to the upper body made him feel as if he had discovered a new world, so he was obsessed with it and was reluctant to leave.
This state is very peculiar, but the consumption is also large, the more intense the action, the greater the consumption, but in this almost "comatose" state, there is almost no consumption, but you can observe and experience the difference between this state and the normal state.
Truth be told, the difference is huge.
In the state of possession of the original spirit, his observation, memory, and perception of the outside world are much stronger than in the normal state, and there is really a feeling of "possession of the gods".
If you can maintain this state for a long time, you can do everything with half the effort.
Not an exaggeration at all.
It's a pity that the consumption is really large, and what is consumed is not spiritual energy or physical strength, but the original spirit.
The consumed primordial spirit cannot be automatically restored, and can only be slowly made up through the accumulation of practice.
Of course, his Yuan Shen is very strong, so a little consumption is insignificant to him.
But the Yuan Shen is precious, and it is still necessary to save it.
After waiting for the research to be almost done, Xu Qing slowly opened his eyes.