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It was already ** oclock in the evening at this time.
The deserted Mingyue Lake was surrounded by a dimly lit area, with only the distant streetlights emitting a faint glow. In this dark night, the bald and muscular man Shui Po had high fighting spirit.
"Haha......" Shiva laughed loudly, his legs dancing like two giant cleavers, slashing recklessly towards Mount Tengqing.
Hong Qingshan exerted himself with a loud hum, crossing his hands over each other in front of him.
"Whoosh!" His right leg chopped down at lightning speed.
Hong Qingshans hands took on such a huge impact force that he was pressed against his own chest, with the tip of his foot pointing upwards, and hastily retreated to unload the force.
"Fei Dao Gu Lang, your strength is quite impressive. Youve already entered the realm of Tian Ren He Yi, or what you Chinese call Zong Shi Realm. However, judging from your age, I suppose youve only just stepped into it not long ago. What a pity, haha..." said this bald and muscular man, Shi Wa in English.
Teng Qing Shan knew that Heaven and Man in One was the highest state of ancient Indian yoga, equivalent to the Masters realm of Internal Martial Arts.
If it werent for the "Tiger Shape Divine Technique", if his physical strength hadnt increased by a factor of two, perhaps Tong Qing Shan would have been dead without a doubt today.
After all, both of them were old-fashioned SS-level powerhouses.
At this moment, Teng Qing Shans exposed strength is only the strength after entering the Zong Shi realm for the first time. His true strength has not been revealed yet.
"Hurry up and settle it, dont waste any more time." The white-robed man Vishnu said from the sidelines.
"I know, big brother."
That Shiva responded with a low hum, his entire bodys muscles immediately twisted and bulged, even his spine was twisting and churning, the whole person actually started to grow taller, whether it was his arms, thighs, or waist, abdomen, neck and other positions, all swelled up. At this moment, Shiva was like a devil descending upon the earth.
"If you can bring out my full strength, its worth dying with pride." Shiva said, and with a slight movement of his foot, he shot forward like an arrow.
Hong Qingshans face changed drastically, and he fled at top speed.
"Its impossible to escape." At this moment, Shivas speed increased greatly and he quickly closed the distance with Tung Ching Shan.
Teng Qing Shan let out an unwilling roar of anger and turned around, throwing a backhand punch.
"Haha……" Shiva casually lifted one leg and swept it over, directly sweeping it onto Teng Qing Shans right arm. At the same time, he kicked Teng Qing Shan flying with one foot, smashing him into a large tree in the distance. In the instant he collided with the tree, the back of Teng Qing Shans clothes visibly bulged.
After the collision, Teng Qing fell to the ground.
"Pffft." A thread of fresh blood escaped from Tan Qings mouth corner.
"Haha......" Shiva became even more pleased and sprinted over again.
"Its almost done." Hong Qingshan thought to himself, the blood earlier was just his own doing, biting his tongue tip on purpose, and everything he did from start to finish was to numb Wēi Pó and also to numb Bì Shī Nu who was watching from the side. Hong Qingshans current display of power is that of a strong beginner in the Zōng Shī realm.
This just happened to coincide with Shiva and Vishnus conjecture, and they didnt suspect either.
"Die." Shivas voice was like a judge pronouncing a death sentence, as he swung one leg down from above. "Hsss~~" This ferocious kick carried a low whistling sound that tore through the air, heading straight for Teng Qing Shan. Before the kick even reached him, Teng Qing Shan already felt an oppressive force bearing down on him from above his head.
At this very moment——
His figure fluttered, his left hand was like a water dragon emerging from the water, carrying a strange spiral force towards that leg, while his right fist had already begun to build up momentum.
"Hmmph." Teng Qing Shans left arm, slanted and touching Wetavas right leg, suddenly unloaded more than half of the opponents strength. Even so, Teng Qing Shans entire body still borrowed momentum to sway to the right, while his right fist, which had been accumulating power, was like a cannonball that was suddenly fired out——
Like a flying fire meteor, swift thunder that doesnt give you time to cover your ears, striking straight at the opponents chest.
"Haha......" Shiva continued to laugh maniacally, completely unbothered by Tan Qing Shans punch. He directly followed up with a left leg kick, tearing through the air and striking at Tan Qing Shan.
At this moment, Teng Qing Shans right fist attacked him, and for a short time he was unable to block the incoming left leg.
"Pffft!"
His right arm rose, and a fierce fist was about to hit the wet nurses chest. At that moment, his power suddenly increased again. When internal family boxing masters are in an intense battle, they usually burst out with their strongest power when their fists are close to their opponents. Among them, Wing Chuns inch force is a good example. The inch force looks mysterious, but its principle is not complicated.
Let the force pass through the bones and muscles, section by section, and burst out with the strongest power at the moment it reaches the end fist.
Of course, it can also be transmitted through muscles, but this can only be considered a general method of internal family masters.
As a master of his generation, Teng Qing Shan unleashed this punch which at first seemed unremarkable and didnt catch the attention of the Wet Nurse, but in the last instant, it burst forth with incredible power.
Pong!
Hit Zhongzhu acupoint!
"Crack!" A low, muffled sound of bone cracking, a strong internal energy directly penetrated the skin, transmitting into the five organs and six viscera.
Heng Qing Shans true strength was completely exposed in this instant!
The most powerful cannon fist of the Five Elements Fist!
"Hmm." The powerful Shiva-like figure was lifted off the ground with a limp body, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out directly.
"Vahadur!" The white-robed man Bishnu, who was quietly watching from the side, suddenly changed his face and shouted anxiously.
Teng Qing Shan guessed that this Bahadur might be the true name of one of the three giants, Shiva. In fact, in terms of real strength, Shiva should not differ much from Teng Qing Shan. Shiva had reached the realm of heaven and man unity for more than ten years, while Teng Qing Shan had also cultivated the Tiger Shape Divine Technique.
However, the other side thought that Teng Qing Shan was weak from the start and didnt even plan to let the two of them gang up on Teng Qing Shan.
This arrogance ultimately led Shiva to a bitter lesson at a critical moment.
Hong Qing Shan, another super strongman with similar strength to his, also unleashed a powerful Cannon Fist. Wet Bao, being overly confident, chose to directly withstand the attack head-on. The consequences of this were predictable. Amidst the blood that was spat out, there was even a hint of internal organ fragments.
"Big brother." After falling to the ground, Shiva knew something was wrong and tried to crawl away. As a great achiever of ancient yoga, his skin, bones, internal organs, and everything else had been trained to an unimaginable extent. Even if his internal organs were damaged, he wouldnt die so easily. His vitality was no less than that of a praying mantis.
"Run away?"
Teng Qing Shans body was low and fierce, his feet and hands suddenly pushing off the ground, like a ferocious tiger pouncing out. The earth shook beneath him as he leapt ten meters in an instant. His sharp eyes locked onto "Wet Nurse", like a mountain tiger descending upon its prey, determined to tear her apart alive.
"Whoosh." The man in white, Vishnu, immediately rushed towards Mount Tsengqing the moment his brother was seriously injured.
Just at this moment——
From the ancient city district headquarters, a special task force member drove at over 100 yards per second and arrived at Mingyue Lake. The screeching sound of emergency braking and the footsteps of many people were naturally detected by Tian Qing Shan and the two giants of "Shen Guo".
"Haha, someone from our sect has arrived." Teng Qing Shans laughter echoed, "Today, none of you will escape."
"Shi Men?" This sentence made Vishnu and Shivas hearts skip a beat.
What they fear most are the internal family boxing schools in mainland China, such as Xingyiquan, Wudangquan and Baguazhang. Which school doesnt have a few masters? This time they sent two people to hunt down Feidao Lone Wolf, just in case they encounter danger and can retreat safely.
In their hearts, they didnt care about Flying Dagger Lone Wolf at all from the beginning.
After all, Flying Dagger Lone Wolf was originally just an S-level assassin, even if he became a Grandmaster, it was only the beginning of his journey as a Grandmaster, not worth mentioning.
But in reality, it is far from what they imagined.
The two words "Shi Men" brought a slight change in the mood of Vishnu and Shiva.
A masters battle is greatly influenced by their mental state and momentum. If their mental state falters, their actual strength will also decrease by one or two degrees.
"Huh." Shiva was desperately running away, although he knew his big brother Vishnu was just behind him in the distance, but he didnt dare to turn his head or turn around, because if he hesitated for a moment, Cheng Qing Shan, who was getting closer and closer to him, would seize the opportunity and kill him at once.
Across the cobblestones, across the street, all the way rushing.
"Stop." The white-robed man Vishnu was surprisingly fast, almost on par with Teng Qing Shan.
"Kill me?" Bald and muscular Shiva roared, turning back with a whip kick, possibly worsening the internal injury caused by the action, fresh blood flowing from his mouth.
Teng Qing Shan was disdainful of Shi Bas feeble attack, he was confident that his previous punch had severely injured Shi Ba, and at this moment, Shi Ba was only a shell of his former self. Teng Qing Shan was like a whirlwind, his hands shot out like arrows, crazily striking towards the opponent.
The fist fell like an arrow, and at this moment, several consecutive bursts of fists landed on the head of "Shiva", beating "Shiva"s head to burst like a watermelon.
It was because of this momentary delay that the white-robed man Vishnu caught up.
"Hmph." The enraged Vishnu threw a punch from above, just like Pangu opening up the sky and earth, with boundless power, smashing downwards.
"Hmph ~~" Teng Qing Shans back sank in a large chunk, making it impossible for the opponents fist to hit him.
Suddenly, the white-robed man Vishnu extended his right fist into a claw shape. Just like an American lion tearing apart its prey, the sharp claws directly slashed down on Teng Qing Shans back, ripping off a large piece of flesh and blood. At this time, Teng Qing Shan had just killed Shiva, and he immediately flew out.
A large piece of flesh was ripped off his back, and the intense pain can be imagined.
A piece of blood-soaked flesh!
But almost instantly, Teng Qing Shans back muscles twitched and the bleeding stopped. Teng Qing Shan relied on his muscle control to temporarily contain the injury.
"Not good, a piece of back muscle was torn, which greatly affected the backs power output. The left and right fists strength will also decrease by 20%." Teng Qing Shan didnt care about the severe pain, but his strength had decreased, which gave him a headache. After all, the power of the fist is closely related to the back muscles.
If it were an ordinary person, having a large piece of flesh torn off their back would likely render them unable to throw punches.
"Its a good thing, though. Sacrificing this much, we finally managed to kill Wēi Pó. Otherwise, if he didnt die, I and Bilìwénù would have had an intense battle, and at the same time, wed always be worried about Wēi Pó making a sneak attack." Téng Qīng Shān glanced at the corpse lying on the muddy ground. For someone who has mastered ancient yoga techniques like this, as long as theyre given some time, they can control their internal injuries and at least exert 70-80% of their actual strength. At that time, they would definitely be a threat to Téng Qīng Shān. Thats why Téng Qīng Shān didnt hesitate to kill Wēi Pó.
The man in white Vishnu took a deep breath, and his loose white robe puffed out.