In the flash of light and flint, Jiu Heng noticed that someone was coming to help him, so he simply ignored Zhao Tulong who sneaked up on him on the back of the head and continued to approach Qin Ao. He opened the way with cannons and bombarded him, causing Qin Ao to turn pale.
Zhao Tulong was stopped by two Nanyang men, and the man laughed and said: "General Zhao is also one of the five dragons of China, how can he interfere in other people's competition? Besides, you also said before that this is a civil war.
In communication, those who can do it come first, and now they have to break their promises and get fat?"
Zhao Tulong's face turned gloomy, knowing that the opportunity had been lost. Moreover, looking at Yan Mulong's state, he knew that there were experts in the field who had already targeted Yan Mulong, so it would be inappropriate for him to take action again.
After only this delay, Jiuheng fought with Qin Ao five more times. The fierce and domineering punches made Qin Ao almost unable to handle, and he could only barely hold on to the vital points of his body.
Jiuheng's firepower was fully activated. He suddenly clenched his hands, squeezed the air, and struck out left and right. Between his swinging arms, his sleeves were so filled that they almost split open, and his two fists hit Qin Ao's left and right ribs!
After all, Qin Ao is also a master of this level. Although he was forced to this point, he suppressed the panic in his heart. He suddenly shrank his bones and twisted his waist. His whole body seemed to be so thin that only an inch of clothing was left on his abdomen.
Everything has become empty.
Jiuheng threw two punches, but they all failed.
The two punches failed, allowing Qin Ao to seize the opportunity to counterattack. Taking advantage of the strength of Jiuheng's fist and the moment when the fist's intention was empty, he stepped forward with his right foot, stepped forward, turned around, and then punched out!
But the moment the punch came out, he saw the playful look in Jiuheng's eyes.
"A trap?!" A thought flashed through Qin Ao's mind, but with the arrow on the string, there was no room to turn back.
I saw Jiuheng's spine trembled, and his whole body seemed to have no bones and became limp. He did not confront Qin Ao head-on and dodged. At the same time, a hand flew up like a floating cloud, without a trace of fireworks, quietly
Silently, he grabbed Qin Ao's head.
At this moment, Qin Ao felt like his whole body had been poured with cold water. The biting chill brought by death made him almost tremble both physically and mentally!
He suddenly tilted his head and followed the pace to walk forward to avoid Jiuheng's catch.
Jiuheng's dragon-clawed hand was in vain, but three fingers were clenched at this moment, leaving only the thumb and middle finger raised, just like Kasyapa holding a flower when the Buddha asked a question.
The two fingers carry the aura of Buddha nature, but they contain a terrifying murderous intention!
These two fingers directly touched Qin Ao's ears and pulled them down. With a pop, Qin Ao's ears were torn off by Jiuheng. Blood spurted out and he screamed in pain.
Jiu Heng's other hand was also sent out during the ups and downs, and it went straight towards Qin Ao's abdomen.
Jiuheng's claw skills can easily cut open the belly of a cow. You can imagine what would happen to a person's belly if he was allowed to scratch it like this!
Half of Qin Ao's face was reddened by the blood spurting out from his severed ear. He was even more frightened when he felt Jiuheng's burning murderous intent.
He got up and wanted to jump away.
But how could Jiuheng let him get away so easily? Jiuheng didn't know much about Buddhism and how to save people, but he was the best at killing people and setting fires!
His dragon claws instantly transformed into the shape of an eagle, and he suddenly grabbed Qin Ao's shoulder, tearing it apart, and his five fingers pierced directly into the flesh. Then, Jiuheng twisted his waist and hips, and used his other hand to
Turned over, the blood vessels bulged, like a ferocious python, directly wrapped around Qin Ao's neck!
"It's over!"
Qin Ao couldn't help but have such a thought flashing through his mind. He could only use all his skills, gritted his teeth and struggled to break free. At the same time, he circled around with an almost anti-human gesture and hit Jiuheng's ear.
This desperate counterattack is not very lethal, but it can permanently hit Jiuheng's ears.
Jiuheng frowned, and the force that was about to break Qin Ao's neck was slightly withdrawn, his knees were pushed forward, and his head fell back.
"boom!"
Qin Ao's spine was hit hard by his knee, and there was a crackling sound inside. Several vertebrae were shattered by the impact, and the person fell out like a rag doll.
After Qin Ao rolled to the ground, his body became limp. Several sections of his spine were broken by Jiuheng's knee. His central nervous system was damaged and he was completely paralyzed. He could only be paralyzed in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
When Yan Mulong saw this scene, he was so angry that the corners of his eyes were about to burst. Qin Ao, who had finally managed to support him, was actually destroyed by a master who came out of nowhere?!
Why would such a master go against himself?
Zhao Tulong also had an ugly and solemn expression. They could tell from Jiuheng's hands and feet that this man's kung fu had already reached a point where he was not even remotely human.
Unless he and Yan Mulong join forces, if he and Jiu Heng fight alone, either one of them will be beaten to death by him!
"It's just a chicken and a dog, a thing that can't be held up by mud." Jiuheng laughed loudly and did not chase Qin Ao and beat him to death.
Murder and arson also need to be done with grace. I just failed to kill Qin Ao, and then I caught up with him and trampled him to death. It was somewhat ungraceful. However, Jiu Heng doubted that such a graceless thing would be done easily.
Most likely I would be happy to do it...
Yan Mulong's face was pale, his eyelids were trembling, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?!"
Jiuheng laughed loudly and said: "Me? My name is Jiuheng, the leader of the Holy Light Knights under Archbishop Qi!"
After Qi Dangxian heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Damn it, he didn't agree to let Jiuheng, a madman, be the leader of his Holy Light Knights!
After Zhao Tulong heard the name Qi Dangxian, his face suddenly turned gloomy.
"Qi Dangxian? He should be at the scene, hiding his head and tail, afraid to show his face?" Zhao Tulong asked coldly.
Of course Qi Dangxian would not show up. It would be very troublesome if these guys didn't respect martial ethics and swarmed them. It would even be fun for the two of them to use professional soldiers to attack them with guns.
As the sixth child, you have to take it to the end.
Jiuheng said calmly: "Archbishop Qi is not here, I came here on my own. You'd better not interfere with Nanyang affairs, otherwise, I will destroy every one who comes!"
After saying this, Jiuheng clenched his fist at Yan Mulong, clenching his sandbag-sized fist until it made a cracking sound.
"Wherever you come from, go back to where you came from. Don't get involved in this muddy water."
"As a martial artist, you should practice your martial arts well. Why do you need to worship power so much?"
"When your martial arts reaches my level, you will have to be wary of any tyrannical power!"
Jiuheng turned around and lectured to many martial arts people.
Just at this time, Yu Xiaolong came with his people.
If Qi Dangxian wanted to crash such a scene, it was impossible not to make arrangements in advance. With Yu Xiaolong present, he would not have to worry about the situation escalating.