Chapter 40: Punch through the Iron Cloth Shirt! The black snake is ambushed!

This made Liu Xin realize that something was wrong and wanted to dodge, but his wrist was buckled by Qin Kun, and there was no way to avoid it, he could only cross his left arm, block and block with a horizontal fist, and Qin Kun's heavy punch had already smashed on his arm in the blink of an eye.

The moment the fist fell, Liu Xin felt that it was not a meat fist that fell on his arm, but an iron hammer, a solid iron hammer weighing thousands of pounds, and the violent impact was like a torrent!

"Click!"

The crisp bone cracking sound sounded, Liu Xin's arm let out an overwhelmed moan, and the strong bones burst instantly, this powerful force broke his arm bones at the same time, and the residual momentum bombarded his chest, which immediately made Liu Xin's feet off the ground, threw backwards and flew nearly a foot away, smashed to the ground, his chest was sunken, and he coughed up blood again and again.

"How...... How can it be...... My iron cloth shirt has been practiced to the ...... of Xiaocheng"

Liu Xin's face was full of horror, his hand bones and sternum were broken, and he spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood in a row, and his heart was even more frightened and inexplicable, and it was difficult to accept.

Liu Xin's own cultivation is an iron cloth shirt, and he has practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng, although it is far from the realm of invulnerability, it is difficult to cause effective damage to him with fists, feet and sticks, but this man in black blasted him into a serious injury with one punch!

Qin Kun's cultivation of the Tuna Technique, his physique was as strong as an ox, which made him cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng in just one year, and practiced the true qi of martial arts, which combined with his Xiaocheng's martial arts and strong physique, could make him like a tiger with wings, and every move and style burst out with power beyond the limit.

At this moment, facing Liu Xin, who had cultivated and practiced hard skills, Qin Kun suddenly broke out, and successfully hit him hard with one blow!

"This is the true qi of the martial arts cultivated by internal strength!"

Qin Kun's eyes were scorching, and the internal skills had to be cultivated to achieve true qi, which was more difficult than most external skills to achieve results.

A blow hit Liu Xin hard, and the true qi in Qin Kun's dantian flowed, flowing through the meridians of his legs, which suddenly made Qin Kun feel that his legs had become light and powerful, and he seemed to be able to jump up with a slight jump.

Shout!

Qin Kun's legs moved, and the whole person dragged an afterimage, instantly approaching Zhao Qing, who was full of shock, he punched out with a drill punch in his right hand, and between the rotation and twisting of his wrist, a spiral force twisted into a bundle, and the torn air burst, fast and ruthless!

"Click!"

Zhao Qing's scalp was numb, he didn't expect that Liu Xin, who was proficient in horizontal hard skills, would be hit hard by Qin Kun's punch, and in a slightly stunned moment, this punch was already close at hand, he could only grit his teeth fiercely, and between the muscles and bones of his arm contracted, there was a clicking sound, like a taut spring suddenly released, raising the strength to the limit, and he hit it with a palm, hoping to resist Qin Kun's terrible punch.

However, the moment the fists collided, Zhao Qing's brain was buzzing, although the extreme palm he played with all his strength was extremely good, but in the face of Qin Kun's iron and stone fist with condensed true qi, he fully realized what it meant to be called a mantis arm blocking car!

"Click! Click! Click! ”

A series of crackling sounds echoed in the courtyard, Zhao Qing's right palm collided with Qin Kun's fist, only in an instant, Zhao Qing's palm was like being hit by a thousand hammers, the five fingers were twisted and broken, the bones were shattered, almost separated from the palm, only the skin and flesh were implicated, the huge force was inexhaustible, the impact of Zhao Qing's entire arm was twisted and deformed, and the broken bones pierced the flesh and flesh, and blood was dripping!

Zhao Qing's impacted feet glided against the ground for a distance, stirring in five and spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale as paper in an instant: "True qi? ”

Martial artists practice martial arts, most people only practice external skills, one comes to the internal strength cheats are rare, extremely talented, and need to accumulate over time, there are enough cultivation resources, there is a chance to practice true qi.

The external skill is to temper the muscles and bones, refine the moves, and the progress is relatively fast, and it can be achieved quickly!

If you have to say high and low between the two, they complement each other, and both internal and external cultivation is the king!

The black-clothed masked man in front of him not only cultivated horizontal hard skills, had a strong physique, but also had attainments in internal strength, and had also cultivated the level of martial arts true qi.

This kind of master is definitely the top level among the lower third-grade martial artists, and can be ranked among the seventh-grade martial artists!

"When did I offend such a master?" Zhao Qing was terrified, and it was even more difficult to think of when he had provoked such a master!

"Helper!"

At this time, the warrior surnamed Zhou let out an exclamation, he and the warrior surnamed Shu besieged Qin Kun before, and a warrior surnamed Shu was severely injured by Qin Kun in a flash, he realized that this black-clothed warrior was not something he could be an enemy with, so he took the injured warrior surnamed Shu out of the battle circle and waited for the opportunity to move.

What I didn't expect was that Zhao Qing and Liu Xin, the two masters, joined forces, and they were also hit hard.

Piercing the clouds!

Seeing that Zhao Qing was hit hard, the martial artist surnamed Zhou gritted his teeth fiercely and chose to make a move, his right leg pierced through the clouds and mist, and kicked out with one leg brazenly, dragging an afterimage, bringing a strong wind, and attacking Qin Kun.

"Get out!"

A cold light flashed in Qin Kun's eyes, he let out a low snort, and smashed out with a simple and direct punch, shaking the cloud-piercing legs of the martial artist surnamed Zhou!

"Crackle!"

The fist collided with the sole of the foot, and it stands to reason that the strength of the leg is stronger than the arm, but the warrior surnamed Zhou only felt a savage, domineering huge force bombarded, causing his whole person to be thrown backwards like a sandbag, and the pain in his right leg came from the heart, and the whole right leg twisted, shattered the bones, smashed to the ground, and wailed and rolled.

This kind of ordinary nine-rank martial artist is not an enemy at all in the face of Qin Kun!

"Huh? Want to escape? ”

Easily solved the martial artist surnamed Zhou, Qin Kun's face sank slightly, and he saw Zhao Qing, whose arm was abolished, leaping with a frightened face, jumping onto the courtyard wall, preparing to flee from here.

"Escape...... Escape! ”

The embarrassed Zhao Qing lost the bearing of the leader of a gang, and he didn't have the courage to fight to the death in the face of Qin Kun, he just wanted to escape from here and stay in Qingshan.

But as soon as Qin Kun's palm flipped over, a pebble the size of a baby's fist was held in the palm of his hand, and his arm used force to drive his wrist, and the stone flew out of the air!

Qin Kun's throwing has reached a small level, and he can hit every hundred shots within ten zhang, and the mosquitoes that flutter their wings can hit with one hit.

If it was usual, Zhao Qing would have a chance to avoid it in advance with his agile body and reaction, but at this time, he was flustered and didn't notice Qin Kun's movements at all.

"Bang!"

Zhao Qing, who jumped on the courtyard wall, was hit in the back of his head by a stone that broke through the air, he only felt that his brain was buzzing, the skull in the back of his head was dented and cracked, and blood mixed with his brain burst out.

Zhao Qing, who had been rampant and domineering in Changqing County for several years, died tragically on this night!

"Crackle!"

At the same time that Qin Kun threw the flying locust stone to kill Zhao Qing, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of the courtyard door being knocked open.

It was Liu Xin, who had just received a punch from Qin Kun beyond the limit, his arm bones and sternum were broken, and his injuries were extremely serious, but he was proficient in horizontal hard skills, and he was physically strong, and he was forced to exert all his potential under the pressure of life and death, and he did not lose his ability to move, he got up from the ground desperately, collapsed the courtyard gate that he hit, and fled into the night.

"Damn Zhao Qing...... Where did you provoke such a master? I've got to blame! I shouldn't care if Zhao Qing lives or dies! ”

The corners of Liu Xin's mouth were bleeding, his chest was sunken, and one arm hung softly by his side, he fled in a panic, embarrassed, and scolded Zhao Qing's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, regretting that he had just helped, but he didn't want to put himself in!

"Can't let him go!"

Qin Kun hesitated slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he chased after him.

Qin Kun and Liu Xin actually don't have any deep hatred, although the escort team didn't choose him at the beginning, but Qin Kun learned a boxing technique, but it's not a big loss, but Qin Kun has always been a no-move, as soon as he moves, he has to be clean and neat, and he will not let go of Liu Xin, who besieged him with Zhao Qing!

"Help! Killed! Killed! ”

While Liu Xin was running and fleeing in the alley, he let out a frightened and panicked cry for help, which was transmitted far away in the silent night, which was extremely harsh.

Liu Xin never thought that one day he would be chased by someone like a loser's dog, and he would frantically ask for help regardless of dignity in order to survive, but at this night, the doors and windows of every house were closed, even if anyone heard the movement, who would dare to come out and meddle in this world?

Facing the pursuit of death behind him, Liu Xin used all his strength to eat milk, and fled frantically, but he felt that the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer!