"Although the Divine Martial Power is strong, the martial arts realm cannot reach. My tendons and veins cannot withstand the circulation of more powerful Divine Martial Power. After all, I cannot compare to the real master!"

Qin Yang was extremely depressed. If he had become a master of martial arts now, his tendons and veins were wide and strength enough...

The power of Vajra Kung is definitely stronger!

Even if it is still just equivalent to the great martial arts master, there will still be considerable qualitative changes.

What a pity!

"Forget it, don't worry, it's the same for improving the Vajra Technique first..."

Qin Yang calmed down his mind, cultivated true energy internally, practiced martial arts physically, and practiced Vajra horizontally.

Any of these three can break through to the level equivalent to a great master, which will make him invincible in the next vortex of trouble.

Bang bang!

Old Lu set off in an instant and poked Qin Yang's chest. His sturdy strength was as fierce as a wind blade, and his stern and fierceness were astonishing as the ground passing along the way was crushed and cracked.

This kid really didn't plan to hide... Old Lu looked shocked, he used the strongest attack at this time!

He knew the power of his penetrating fingers. If anyone dared not dodge or dodge, his body would be poked and exploded, just like a micro bomb that exploded from his body!

"Idiot boy!"

Mr. Lu's face darkened. He wanted to stop his strength, but it was too late.

Qin Yang felt an extremely strong crisis!

This feeling made his pores open all over his body, as if he was staring at the wild beasts in the mountains when he was weak.

Cold sweat instantly moistened his back, but he became more sober and more fanatical.

boom!

Qin Yang greeted Mr. Lu with his right chest, and saw the ground under his feet suddenly explode and stones flew.

The houses were also trembling, as if they were in an earthquake and could collapse at any time.

Old Lu's pupils contracted, his face was cut and bleeding from the wind blade transformed by the Gangjin. All his sleeves were torn to pieces, and his arms were covered with blood.

"puff..."

Mr. Lu's aura instantly became weaker, and this attack consumed 80% of his strength.

Just having two fingers together to penetrate Yang fingers is his killer move and his biggest trump card.

If this move cannot kill the enemy, he will become a lamb at slaughter.

So, unless it is a time to fight for his life, he will not really just gather two fingers.

Bang!

A white mist visible to Qin Yang spread out on his body, and immediately, blood flowed down his mouth and nose.

"Thank you, senior, let's be here today, and we will come to see you tomorrow to discuss it."

Qin Yang's face turned pale, and then turned around and left the house where Mr. Lu was imprisoned.

After he left, Mr. Lu's legs became weak and fell to the ground. He gasped and his face looked horrified.

"What kind of crazy guy is this kid?!"

...

"puff--"

Qin Yang spat blood at the flowers beside him. He Jingzhe was so scared that he hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "You, are you okay?"

"Of course it's okay, not only is it okay, but I'm still very well."

Qin Yang looked satisfied, as if he was very satisfied that he had vomited blood.

He Jingzhe couldn't even understand what he was thinking, so he said helplessly: "What is the purpose of doing this? What's the best way to get a passive beating?"

"You don't understand." Qin Yang shook his head and did not explain to her.

He Jingzhe frowned, I don’t understand? You explain!
Chapter completed!