My wife is a queen
Fists and palms meet, evenly matched in strength.
Jiang Xue Mei had a slight advantage in internal energy cultivation, while Qin Yan's advantage lay in his more robust physical strength. The two figures simultaneously retreated without touching the ground, and the next moment saw a sudden change.
As Qin Yan had his back against the entrance of the residential building, he deliberately adjusted his direction and retreated, but his back ended up hitting the wall.
Suddenly!
With a loud slap on the wall behind him, he heavily slapped his palm against the water-washed stone exterior wall, instantly sinking into a large area the size of his palm.
With the power of this shot, his body floated in mid-air and adjusted itself to be horizontal, with both feet pointing towards Jiang Xue Mei.
The power of rapid retreat, combined with the force of a palm striking the wall, formed a terrible counterforce that sent him flying forward again like an arrow leaving a bowstring, more than twice as fast as he had retreated, his legs stretched out in front of him like two deadly spears.
Everything is under calculation!
The first strike is just a setup to create conditions for the second strike: borrowing power to strike with double force, forming a strong counterforce, and launching an even more powerful and sharp attack.
Jiang Xue Mei had no backing or support behind her, unlike Qin Yan who had a powerful family to rely on.
She had just stabilized her figure when she saw a leg shadow swooping down through the air.
Her slightly turbid pupils contracted tightly, and at this moment she suddenly had a feeling of being deceived. This young man not only had astonishing strength, but his on-the-spot reaction and combat experience were simply unbelievable. What kind of person was he? What kind of master could have taught such a monster?
She even felt that her decades of hard work and combat experience in martial arts were no match for Qin Yan, who turned the surrounding environment into a chip to enhance his combat power.
Her legs were as sharp as spears.
Pierce through heaven and earth.
Not only does it contain his own internal energy and physical strength, but also two layers of counterforce that are not weak, so that the air is torn apart wherever his leg shadow passes.
Hurry!
Unbelievably fast!
Due to the superimposition of two layers of counter-reaction force, it has completely surpassed the speed that should be in the middle period of the Eight Trigrams!
Although the increase in power is not much, due to the significant boost in speed, it indirectly enhances the attack power and makes it impossible for the opponent to avoid!
The strongest combat power of Luoying Hand lies in the hands, Jiang Xue Mei was very clear that if she only used her hands, she would be dead for sure. Her thin and withered body spun like a top, and a leg shadow came up to meet it.
Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft!
In an instant, the two of them launched seven or eight consecutive attacks.
Unfortunately, Qin Yan had already made arrangements to strengthen himself and his attack was even more fierce, Jiang Xue Mei hastily counterattacked but was immediately defeated by Qin Yan's overwhelming force.
The advantage of kicking lies in its length, and the characteristic of punching is short. One inch longer, one inch stronger; one inch shorter, one inch more dangerous.
Her leg shadow was broken, and she was at a disadvantage. Her body shape was out of control, retreating several steps. Qin Yan had the upper hand, taking advantage of the momentum to counterattack without retreating far. After one move, his momentum was exhausted, and he fell from mid-air. However, how could he miss the opportunity to kick her while she's down?
To put it bluntly, the first move was to lay the groundwork for the second move, but he knew very well that relying solely on the second move could only make his opponent fall behind, and it was impossible to defeat his opponent with just one move.
So he has to take advantage of his opponent's decline and pursue a swift and decisive blow, constantly widening the gap between them.
One move loses, all is lost.
Jiang Xue Mei retreated several steps in a row, and before she could steady herself, Qin Yan's figure was like the wind, taking quick and mysterious strides to close in on her.
Bang!
Just as the two sides were only a few meters apart, Qin Yan unexpectedly did not take it head-on, but instead stomped his foot on the ground with force.
With a whoosh, he suddenly shot up to over three meters high, then swooped down like an eagle pouncing on a rabbit, diving headfirst towards Jiang Xue Mei.
Head down, feet up.
Fists shimmering with mesmerizing gusts of wind, clearly borrowing force to strike with force, generating power through free-falling from top to bottom, and superimposing it on the basis of one's own combat strength.
The power borrowed from the outside is very small, and if the gap between the two sides is large, this borrowing will not affect the outcome of the battle at all. However, he and Jiang Xue Mei are evenly matched in strength, so even if only a little bit of power is borrowed, it can be accumulated through move after move, eventually opening up the gap between the two sides.
In contrast, Jiang Xue Mei was amazed by Qin Yan's combat experience and adaptability, but her heart was filled with helplessness: from the first move onwards, this young man had taken control of the initiative, even controlling the rhythm of the battle. His every attack interval was too short, the angle too tricky, leaving no choice but to harden up and take it head-on.
Like a whirlwind!
Like a sudden rain!
Bang!
Another clash, Jiang Xue Mei stood on the ground, her feet thudded into the earth more than half a foot deep, Qin Yan's figure, which was about to pounce down from mid-air, paused for a moment before being thrown upwards.
A strong gust of wind seemed to sweep across a small area, with Jiang Xue Mei's feet sinking into the ground as its center. Within a radius of three meters around her, the ground cracked open with dense, fine lines.
A faint flush of illness appeared on her old and wrinkled face.
She's hurt!
Although it wasn't very serious, under Qin Yan's relentless and forceful attack, her internal energy was already in disarray and her five viscera were shaken.
"Be careful, senior."
Qin Yan's voice echoed in mid-air, earlier he had dived down from above and after the clash was affected by the reaction force and bounced back up again.
At this moment, just as Jiang Xue Mei was unable to adjust her inner energy and launch the next attack, Qin Yan suddenly turned 180 degrees, like a sculpture descending from heaven, with both feet pointing down towards Jiang Xue Mei who had fallen into the ground. The momentum of this kick was even more astonishing than before.
Yangguan San Die!
This is not a combat technique, but a special way of using internal energy, turning the internal energy into zero, forming a wave after wave of thrust effect.
At first, when he killed Tianfu War General in seconds, he used Yangguan Sandie.
Unlike Tianfu, who was underestimating the enemy and only used a power equivalent to seven layers of heaven, Jiang Xue Mei did not underestimate him at all, so he only used this move now. Because the strength of both sides is almost equal, if they had used this move from the beginning, the amplification formed by Yangguan Santai would have been around 20%, and at most, it could only make him gain the upper hand, not directly defeat Jiang Xue Mei.
But now it's different!
Jiang Xue Mei has already fallen into an absolute disadvantage, the gap between the two sides has been widened, and on this basis, using Yang Guan San Die is equivalent to widening the gap on the basis of the gap.
When the gap is pulled open time and time again, increasing to a certain extent, that's when it becomes the moment of victory or defeat!
First Layer - Martial Path Sixfold Heaven Initial Stage!
Second Layer - Martial Way Seven Heavens Initial Stage!
Third Layer - Martial Way Eightfold Heaven Middle Period!
Triple internal energy increasing step by step, forming a terrifying power similar to the late stage of the Eight Heavens, Jiang Xue also felt the increase in power, but now it's too late to dodge.
Her feet hovered in the air before stomping down like a heavenly deity, Jiang Xue Mei swung her palms to meet the attack. Her legs sank into the ground and hadn't even had time to pull out when they were sucked in again with a "plop" sound, this time sinking all the way up to her thighs.
Two powerful forces collided, and Qin Yan bounced back again. His body was like a falling leaf, lightly floating back to the ground.
Drip...
Fresh blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, down his chin and onto the ground, making a faint sound. One of the top masters from the Chen family in Jiangzhe was injured.
Looking at Qin Yan's right hand curled into a claw, hovering in front of her neck, Jiang Xue Mei lowered her head and said: "I lost, little friend can make a move now."
She had no resentment in her heart, only a sense of loss.
What's there to be discontent about?
At the age of over twenty, she defeated an old predecessor who had been practicing martial arts for decades. This young man is someone she can never surpass in her lifetime!
Disheartened.
After so many years of having a high and mighty status, possessing the strength that made countless martial arts masters look up to him, he lost everything in one night.
In his mind, he suddenly remembered what Qin Yan had said before taking action: This is my last advice to senior, don't ruin your reputation for this stupid woman.
What does this mean?
This young man in front of her had absolute confidence from the start, defeating her with a single blow, and the legendary Luoying Fist was not even worth mentioning in his eyes!
From the start of the fight to the defeat, there were only four moves. Each move was closely linked, borrowing power to strike back, and the momentum was like a stormy rain. Now thinking about it still leaves me with lingering fear.
At this moment, the non-mainstream girl who had retreated far away to the side of the Mercedes-Benz car finally changed color in fright.
How could he possibly defeat MuMu?
She is a top-notch expert in the Chen family, one of the four great Shangzong guests of the Chen family. She is Jiang Xue Mei, the famous "Falling Petal Hand" in the world of martial arts. She is a strong practitioner of the Eight Heavens of Martial Arts and has reportedly reached the mid-term boundary point of the eighth heaven, and may break through to the later stage at any time!
How could such a top-notch master lose to a young man in his early twenties, and this young man's martial arts skills are even slightly inferior to hers?
Suddenly!
She came to from her shock and rushed towards Jiang Xue Mei, exclaiming: "Mom! How are you?"
"If you want to harm the young lady, step over my dead body first!" The old woman's face was pale with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were fixed intently on Qin Yan, her expression unwavering and resolute.
"For a woman of such poor character, is it worth it?" Qin Yan furrowed his brow.
"The young lady is still young, I hope our little friend will forgive."
"Who did you say has poor conduct?!"
The non-mainstream girl rushed over to Qin Yan in a hurry and anger: "Bastard! You dare to hurt Momo, I'll skin you alive!"
"Big sister! Come back quickly! You're no match for him!" Jiang Xue Mei was shocked and pale, but she was already too late to stop her.
Bang!
The girl only felt that her kicked leg was tight, as if it was tied up by an iron hoop and couldn't move. Then her body was lightly clamped by the arm.
As she found herself with her arm twisted by Qin Yan, her back facing upwards and her belly facing downwards, pressed against his knee, a stinging pain on her buttocks and a crisp sound came simultaneously.
What...
The girl was stunned and her whole body was numb.
"Let go of Xiaojie! Do you know what you're doing? You're asking for death!" Jiang Xue Mei's legs sank into the ground, her internal organs injured, and she couldn't pull them out for a while. All she could do was watch as Xiaojie, like a child who had done something wrong, was pressed onto someone's knee, with her small buttocks exposed and trembling.
Bang!
Bang!
The third slap landed, and the girl finally came to her senses, shouting hoarsely: "Bastard! You dare hit me, do you know who I am? I'll make sure you die without a burial!"
