Text Chapter 492 There Are Followers

Mantis Asking the Heart, as the name implies, naturally attacks the opponent's heart. Qin Lang's two hands are like the two saber legs of the mantis at this moment, and the instant burst of the mantis' prey is fully deduced. The difference is that Qin Lang is not using a palm knife. But fists.

Both fists struck Ye Aotian's chest at an indescribable speed, really like the moment when a predatory mantis exploded.

At the critical moment of life and death, Ye Aotian also showed the level of a strong man in the Tongxuan realm. He hastily blocked Qin Lang's right fist that hit his heart, seemingly resolving the crisis of being hit in the heart.

But at the moment when Ye Aotian's palm blocked Qin Lang's right fist, Ye Aotian suddenly realized that something was wrong, because Qin Lang's right fist was so weak that it was clearly a feint!

Just when Ye Aotian was surprised, the speed of Qin Lang's left fist suddenly increased, and the power of his whole body was transferred to the five fingers of his right fist through the Fulong Zhuang, and finally hit the index finger of his left hand. The index finger was like a hook or a sword, fiercely Poke to the area where Ye Aotian's heart is.

Although Ye Aotian only hit one of Qin Lang's fingers, the power released from this finger was equivalent to condensing the power of Qin Lang's whole body. If the power of the whole body is condensed, you can imagine how powerful the power that burst out instantly was!

Ye Aotian heard the sound of his sternum breaking. Although he didn't believe it, the wound on his chest was so real and clear——

Broken sternum! Qin Lang's fingers left a bloody hole in his chest!

Qin Lang's hard-earned full blow finally broke Ye Aotian's internal defense. This also made Qin Lang understand that martial arts practitioners have no absolute defense. Defense is always relative. As long as the force is strong enough, any defense can be broken. For example, at this moment, Qin Lang, a man whose external kung fu has reached its peak, actually defeated a man whose internal kung fu has reached its peak. This is simply unbelievable, but it is all due to the powerful power that Qin Lang burst out in an instant.

But Ye Aotian didn't fall, and Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh secretly.

At the most critical moment, when Qin Lang's finger was about to hit Ye Aotian's heart, Ye Aotian used his inner strength to make his heart shrink instantly, avoiding Qin Lang's fatal finger, and then forced Qin Lang away.

Ye Aotian looked at the wound on his chest, swallowed a healing elixir at an extremely fast speed, and then used his inner strength to control the injury. With a two-pronged approach, the wound soon stopped bleeding.

During this process, Qin Lang had the opportunity to take action, but he did not because he felt a strong sense of crisis. This crisis did not come from Ye Aotian, but from another person!

There is another person here!

Moreover, Qin Lang felt that as long as he attacked Ye Aotian, that person would immediately attack him and launch a thunderous strike.

Therefore, Qin Lang had to wait for Ye Aotian to finish healing.

"Aotian, let's let senior brother take action." Sure enough, at this time, another voice sounded in the woods.

Following this sound, a middle-aged monk wearing gray clothes appeared in the woods.

"Elder brother," Ye Aotian said to the monk in gray, "Although I was injured by this kid, I still have a trump card. I believe I can kill him."

"Not necessarily!" The monk in gray said, "Junior brother, this person has become a demon and has become a demon. You may not be able to kill him!"

"Bewitched?" Ye Aotian couldn't help but frown. Obviously he had heard of the Demon Sect, but he didn't expect that a Demon Sect disciple would appear in front of him, but his tone was very firm, "Brother, even if he is a remnant of the Demon Sect, then Just let me kill him to prove the truth!"

"Junior brother, you have tried your best. However, it is better to leave the matter of encircling and suppressing the remnants of the Demon Sect to your senior brother. Master asked you to come out to practice, not to do your best." The monk in gray said in a protective tone.

"You two should stop fighting, okay?" Qin Lang wiped off the blood on his face and said in a teasing tone, "Isn't it just a fight? I won't let you two down. You gray-robed monk, You seem to be very arrogant. I know that you are probably at the Wuxuan level, but it seems that you have not been at the Wuxuan level for a long time. Otherwise, you should have noticed that there are other people here - see the elephant! You die where it goes!"

"Amitabha! Master, this old servant is at your service." The voice of Monk Seeing the Elephant rang out in the woods.

As soon as Monk Jianxiang appeared, his eyes immediately fell on the gray-clothed monk. It was like two gay friends had sparks, each was attracted by the other's gaze.

"Monk in gray clothes, it seems that you are a member of the Emei sect and a member of the Buddhist sect. Please tell me your name!" Monk Jianxiang snorted coldly. Although he was respectful to Qin Lang, he was very respectful to other martial arts practitioners. The monk's arrogance naturally emerged.

"I, Hu Zhongsheng, am not ordained." The monk in gray snorted coldly.

"No wonder you don't have a ring scar on your head. However, since my master has given the order, you can no longer interfere in the fight between the master and this boy. Of course, you have no ability to interfere!" Monk Jianxiang said in a somewhat arrogant tone. , but he has the capital to be arrogant, because Monk Jianxiang has naturally been at the level of Tongxuan longer than Hu Zhongsheng, and Monk Jianxiang's kung fu is probably more refined than Hu Zhongsheng's.

"Monk Jianxiang, right? I didn't expect that you, a strong martial artist, would be a servant of a Demon Sect warrior. It's really sad!" Hu Zhongsheng sarcastically said to Monk Jianxiang.

"Based on your words, the poor monk must send you to see the Buddha today." The monk who saw the elephant was obviously angry and was about to take action first. At this time, a voice suddenly remembered from outside the forest, "This place is still quiet. , I’ll just review it here.”

There are actually students here.

"Damn it for interrupting my fight!" Ye Aotian snorted coldly. He listened to the wind, and a cold star on the tip of his finger flew towards the outside of the woods. It turned out to be a plum blossom dart. It was obvious that Ye Aotian was preparing to kill this student.

However, at the moment when Ye Aotian's plum blossom dart flew out, a blood glow flew out of Qin Lang's hand. This blood glow was moderately faster, and it was getting faster and faster. Just as the plum blossom dart was about to hit the chest of the student outside Lin, In an instant, the blood light knocked away Ye Aotian's plum blossom dart, and then flew back to Qin Lang's hand.

This is Qin Lang’s Blood Mantis!

The Blood Mantis and the Tang Sect's hidden weapon techniques make Qin Lang more and more comfortable to use, and it can be said to be a very good hidden weapon. However, this kind of hidden weapon is of little use against a strong person in the Tongxuan realm like Ye Aotian. The true energy of the Tongxuan realm is spread all over the body, just like a turtle, and it is difficult to find a place to bite.

As for martial artists at the Wu Xuan level, it would be even more difficult to kill them with hidden weapons, unless the person using the hidden weapon has also reached the Wu Xuan level.

Outside the woods, the student didn't know what was happening, but he actually walked into the woods with his book.