C293 The Higher You Float the Harder You Fall
C293 The Higher You Float the Harder You Fall
As most of them had just witnessed the strength of "falling from the sky," they felt very secure in their hearts.
"Next, let's enter the most exciting martial battle segment tonight. I will first announce the rules to everyone. The warriors from both sides represent the Zhong and Song families to decide who the king of Yanjing Underground World is. There is no time limit or restriction. As long as one side takes the initiative to admit defeat or is beaten to death by the other side, the martial battle will be declared to have ended! The family represented by the winner will be the king of the underground of Beijing! "
" Dear audience friends, please open your eyes. Tonight's martial battle, now - - begin! " After the referee finished speaking, he retreated to the boxing ring.
The audience below the ring made a loud noise. Only Qin Lang and Chao Tian were left on the boxing ring.
"Kid, you can admit defeat now. I can save your life. As long as you kneel on the ground and crawl under my feet!" Chao Tian looked at Qin Lang with disdain and said.
Qin Lang's strength could not arouse his desire to fight. He looked up at the sky and felt that fighting with a rookie like Qin Lang was a joke! It was an insult to himself.
"I will return your words to you in the same way. At the same time, I want to teach you an old saying of China. The higher you float, the harder you fall!"
Qin Lang said with his hands behind his back. He originally respected this person who looked up to the sky. He did not expect this person to open his mouth and want to look at him with his nose. Qin Lang did not need to be polite with him.
"You bastard. It seems like I have given you too much face! Hand over your life!" He looked up to the sky and didn't expect Qin Lang to not scold him. Anger rose in his heart. His body suddenly jumped up by three to four meters. He kicked diagonally at Qin Lang.
His first move was the killing move of the 'casual step'. This kick was like a heavy burden. One kick could break a person's sternum and threaten their bones. It was also possible to kill them directly.
The figure that faced the sky was like an arrow as it pierced towards Qin Lang.
Qin Lang was shocked. This' looking up at the sky 'was indeed powerful. No wonder it was so easy to kill Fu Kai. Qin Lang immediately responded with the' rejecting who is the better one 'of his moves.
He caught the foot of the man with his bare hands and quickly pressed it down. The force of the man's body changed. With a bang, his feet stepped on the floor. The floor of the boxing ring was made of wood. With a "kacha" sound, a deep pit was formed on the floor.
Qin Lang took the opportunity to jump to the other side.
Below the stage, there was a wave of exclamations. They originally thought that Qin Lang would not be able to withstand a single blow in front of him, but now it seemed that he still had some small matters to attend to.
Facing the Heavens was similarly shocked in his heart. With just this one move, he felt that this young man in front of him was stronger than the Fu Kai he had killed two days ago!
At this moment, he was finally looking at Qin Lang in his heart.
"Very good! If it was like that trash called Fu Kai two days ago, then it would be too boring!"
He looked up to the sky and sneered, "Stinking brat, you should obediently stand where you are and let me kill you. That will reduce your pain. Now that you have run away, I will make you regret it!"
After saying that, he raised his feet and jumped more than one meter high. He stepped on the rope around the boxing ring and flew towards Qin Lang with the help of the elastic force.
As he flew towards Qin Lang, his legs shot out like machine guns, changing all kinds of shapes. Compared to Huang Feihong's shadowless feet in the movie, they were not inferior at all.
He was proficient in the "Heart's Heart Steps." The most important attack method was the martial arts on his feet and legs. The extreme Light-body Technique and fierce leg strength made this martial art unique in the martial arts world!
"If you want to compete in leg strength, I'll play with you!" Qin Lang looked at his dazzling leg technique. He did not panic. Instead, he also stomped on the rope and kicked towards the sky.
Old Mrs. Biyu once said, "Who dares to fight against me?" It was all-encompassing. In the future, Qin Lang could slowly experience it in the process of fighting against enemies.
Qin Lang's legs met with the kick to the sky. In an instant, chao Tian found out that the strength of their legs was on par with each other. He was shocked. How could this young man who was a few years younger than him have the same strength as him?
For a moment, he raised his head to the sky and found it hard to accept.
"Go to hell!" He looked up at the sky and withdrew his right leg. His left leg took the opportunity to kick Qin Lang's body like a cannonball.
"Well done!" Qin Lang thought to himself.
He jumped into the air and held his left leg with both hands. First, he used the force of the kick to get rid of the force of the kick. He did not wait for ___ to react. He hurriedly used the move "push from the east to the west," and used the force of the kick to throw him to the ground.
"With a 'dong' sound, he threw his head back and crashed onto the floor like a meteorite.
"Crack!" The wooden floor made a cracking sound again.
Seeing Qin Lang take advantage of him twice in a row, Soong Zhongping became nervous. He tightened his grip on the handrail, revealing the white joints.
"Bug, you have successfully angered me! I will kill you in one minute!" He raised his head to the sky and shouted. Since his debut, everything had been smooth sailing. He had never encountered such an embarrassing situation before.
He felt that Qin Lang had made him lose face in front of so many people. Not only him, but also the Huaqing Gang. This was something he couldn't accept!
He could only wash away his shame by killing Qin Lang in the shortest time possible.
He lifted his head and stood on the boxing stage. He moved his legs outward and made a slight squat motion at the same time.
"Ah!"
He raised his head to the sky and roared. The wooden floor made a cracking sound, and the floor sank. He looked up at the sky and his entire body fell down by 40 centimeters.
"Ca! Ca! His face turned red. The pants he was wearing were torn, revealing the strong muscles on his legs.
Slowly, his pants became more and more torn, and it was as if the temperature was too high and it slowly softened. His legs were all exposed. He was wearing a pair of shorts that looked like swimsuits. It was very elastic, and it was unknown what material it was made of, but it didn't break. It also did not soften.
"Ah!" He raised his head to the sky and roared again. His body exploded, and like a giant torpedo, he rushed towards Qin Lang.
His body emitted a biting cold aura. The audience around the boxing ring... They all felt a shock wave coming from the air towards them! The audience suddenly had an illusion that a typhoon and tsunami was happening in front of them!
This was the ultimate skill, "Tsunami Kick," which they had practiced with the "Heart's Will Steps," which they faced upwards. Its momentum was as fierce as a tsunami, with no disadvantages.
Under normal circumstances, Heaven-Raising would not use this move. Unless it was the time when he had no other choice, this was the moment. If he didn't kill Qin Lang in the shortest time possible... In his heart, he wanted to pin himself on the pillar of shame of Huaqing Gang.
"Young Master Qin, be careful!"
"Young Master Qin!"
"Qin Lang!"
Feng, Littleflower, and Qin Zhu all saw the danger of facing the sky, and they all reminded Qin Lang.
Qin Lang immediately concentrated his energy. He knew that if he wasn't careful, he might be severely injured by this attack.
Qin Lang poured all of his inner energy into his legs and immediately used "Brave Climbing to the Peak." This technique was also a fierce one. This was because Qin Lang realized that there was no way he could use any tricks to deal with this technique. That would hurt him instead.
Therefore, he chose to confront this technique head on!
This was purely a confrontation of inner force and strength. Qin Lang thought that he had over 130 years of Old Mrs. Biyu and Zhu Choshunior's strength and had the capital to face the heavens head on!
"Bang!"
The two's right feet collided, and powerful inner energy erupted at one point.
In an instant, their shoes exploded into pieces and scattered in all directions.
"Crack crack crack..."
In just a second, they felt that the strength in their legs was like a low dam blocking the surging river water in front of Qin Lang. Finally, the dam collapsed.
The strength coming from Qin Lang's leg was like a surging tide. His leg bone was broken into several pieces by the powerful inner energy.
"Ah!" He screamed like a pig being slaughtered. He fell to the ground with a thud.
His right leg had been broken into several pieces. Even if it was reattached, it would not be the same as before.
Qin Lang landed on the ground. He was not injured at all. Old Mrs. Biyu and Zhu Choshunior's 130 year inner energy was much stronger than the inner energy that faced the sky.
How could it be like this?
The audience below the stage burst into a commotion. This was far from what they had expected.
Soong Zhongping's expression was terrifyingly gloomy. His eyelids were twitching, and his heart was like a pot of boiling water.
"Raise your head to the sky, quickly get up! Kill him for me!" Soong Yi shouted. If they lost to the sky, the Soong Family would suffer a huge loss. There was only one thought in his mind - they couldn't afford to lose this battle.
"Get up quickly! I have spent 10 million on you. My cousin's future is still in your hands!" Fangzheng also anxiously shouted at the sky.
"You don't have to be delusional. His leg bone is already broken!" Feng looked at Fangzheng and company and said smugly, "I told you all long ago that this person isn't a match for Young Master Qin. He's courting death by challenging Young Master Qin!"
"Ah, my leg..." ___ fell on the boxing ring and covered his leg with his hand as he moaned in pain.
Qin Lang stood in front of him and looked at the ground writhing in pain as he looked up at the sky. He felt a little pitiful.
"Do you admit defeat?" Qin Lang asked.
He didn't forget that he was in the middle of a battle. Only when one of them admitted defeat or was beaten to death could this battle be declared to be over. He wanted to save his life.
"Admit defeat?"
He lifted his head and looked at Qin Lang. He wanted to smile. However, the intense pain on his leg made him unable to laugh. He said with difficulty, "It's impossible for me to admit defeat to your Chinese Martial World. In my eyes... Every single one of you in the Chinese Martial World is a bug. When have you ever seen someone admit defeat to a bug? Hehe... "
Although he was laughing at the sky, the intense pain coming from his leg made his body convulse.
He began to mutter to himself.
"Master, I am useless. Today, I lost to a nobody in China. My legs have been crippled by him. In the future, I won't be able to improve my martial arts anymore. This is the reality that I cannot accept. It is your kindness. I will repay you in my next life. In this life, please forgive me for leaving without telling you... "
After muttering softly to himself, he suddenly raised his hand and struck his head with his palm. Instantly, like a watermelon being slapped, a stream of fresh blood flowed out from his nostrils.
Facing the Heavens, his entire body went limp, and his nostrils were no longer breathing.