Of course, I couldn't make it so obvious. Gu Lang also knew that he had the advantage in terms of power. On the contrary, his defense was worrisome. Thus, he tried his best to make up for his weakness by keeping a safe distance from me.
"Leng Yue, open your eyes wide and look at how I defeated this dog!
The gap between a wolf and a dog can never be filled! "
Gu Lang had already deeply felt that the Qi-Jin in his body had reached its peak. If it continued, it would only go downhill. Thus, he had to give it his all!
Seeing Gu Lang's sword coming towards me, I pretended to be tired and panicked. Gu Lang was instantly overjoyed. He couldn't feel any fluctuation of Qi-Jin from my body, yet I was able to be so invulnerable. It was really not easy. It was because of my uniqueness that Gu Lang felt a strong sense of danger.
Without a doubt, I was the most threatening opponent he had encountered in his career as an assassin. Moreover, I had defeated him once. If he couldn't kill me, it was very likely that he wouldn't be able to recover from this setback and wouldn't be in the mood to carry out his mission.
Originally, Gu Lang didn't expect this move to hit me. However, in the next moment, the Golden Snake Sword pierced my chest. He was instantly overjoyed. This short moment was enough for me to fight to my heart's content.
My fist, which was filled with astral energy, landed on his shoulder.
"Creak."
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking. It made one's scalp tingle. Soon, Gu Lang's body was like a kite made of paper as he flew backwards.
Compared to Leng Yue's ghastly wound, I only had a small piece of broken skin that was slowly bleeding. This kind of tearing pain was simply unbearable. I surged my astral energy and circulated it around the wound. It could actually stop the pain. However, Leng Yue wasn't so lucky. Since it was an injury caused by Qi-Jin, unless one's Qi-Jin was stronger than the opponent's, using Qi-Jin to heal the injury would not only be ineffective, but it would also backfire.
Leng Yue's first reaction was definitely to use Qi-Jin to heal the injury. Just now, I heard her muffled groan. Even if I tried my best to endure it, my small face still became slightly distorted.
Of course, Gu Lang wasn't in a good state after getting punched by me. At the very least, the bones in his chest had been shattered. I rushed to Leng Yue's side and hastily hugged her.
My god, I miscalculated. I only cared about venting my anger and used all my strength in that attack. Even if Lone Wolf didn't die, he would at least lose half his life. But from their conversation, it seemed like Leng Yue was poisoned. Now that he was nowhere to be seen, where would I go to find the antidote? What if Leng Yue lost her life after that period of time?
Then, I took out several silver needles and tried to find some acupuncture techniques that could detoxify poisons. Acupuncture seemed to be omnipotent, but it wasn't that magical. For example, special poisons or powerful venomous insects were the most troublesome things to deal with.
After all, the Gu poison was hidden too deeply and was difficult to detect in a short period of time. However, poison was different. In a short period of time, it could seep into the blood and meridians. Regardless of whether it was a martial artist or an ordinary person, it would be difficult to resist.
When the poison had already spread, ordinary acupuncture techniques could at most stabilize the situation. This way, it wouldn't become worse.
After a while, a few silver needles appeared on Leng Yue's lower abdomen. For a martial artist, the Dantian was a very important piece of pure land. Once it was affected by the poison, it would be very troublesome. The only thing I could do was to protect her Dantian from being affected by the poison.
I heaved a sigh of relief. Right at this moment, a sudden sense of danger shrouded my heart. I carried Leng Yue and suddenly disappeared.
"Bang."
A loud sound spread out. At the original spot, a basketball-sized hole appeared. A lot of stones and dust were blown up.
"Tsk, tsk. Not bad, not bad. Your reaction speed is basically comparable to a martial artist at the peak of Covert Jing." A familiar male voice sounded.
Immediately after, a black shadow walked out from the small house next to us. It was Master Ouyang!
It turned out that he was the one who attacked just now. If my reaction was half a beat slower, I would definitely be seriously injured. This old fellow was really sinister. As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. When Gu Lang had almost exhausted me, he knew to show himself. Moreover, I was shocked. Master Ouyang had been hiding in the small house not far away, but I didn't notice. It was enough to show that his concealment technique had reached the acme of perfection.
"Master Ouyang, you finally came."
At this time, Gu Lang once again rushed up to the roof. However, his face was pale and he looked extremely weak. At this time, his Qi-Jin was quickly dissipating, but he had no way to stop it. This kind of situation where he could only watch helplessly without being able to stop it was really embarrassing.
Just now, he had bragged again. Originally, he had wanted to climb back up from where he had fallen. In the end, the situation changed in an instant. I had used a tyrannical method of harming others while harming myself. Although that sword had caused some damage to me, it wasn't fatal. However, my heavy punch just now was no joke.
There are many things in this. Actually, I'm not only practicing the Eight Extremities Fist, but also the Zhao Clan's Iron Palm. This is a mid-grade martial art that I obtained from the Zhao Clan. I only saw Xiao Zhuyu go in and look for it, and then she threw it to me.
Of course, I understand the principle of biting off more than I can chew. As long as the essence of a martial art is mastered, naturally there will be an extraordinary experience. So, not only did I improve the Zhao Family's martial art, I also added some fresh elements into Bajiquan. As long as you are hit by Bajiquan, there will be some strong negative effects. Just like before, when I was fighting in the Zhao Family's martial arts dojo, I suffered the torment of the Zhao Family's Iron Palm. Not long after, I obtained this martial art and introduced the tyrannical elements into Bajiquan. In other words, as long as you are hit by Bajiquan, there will be some burning effects similar to the Iron Palm.
This was definitely not something that could be underestimated. It must be known that martial artists who cultivated in Qi-Jin had always been criticized by others in terms of their physique. Indeed, on Gu Lang's chest, a few startling lines had appeared. Originally, his Qi-Jin had been flowing out unceasingly. This caused the current him to be like a deflated balloon. He could only ask for help from Old Master Ouyang. In fact, before the operation, Old Master Ouyang had already promised that he would appear when necessary.
However, Master Ouyang came a bit too late. Gu Lang had painstakingly tried, but still failed to defeat me. Instead, it was a waste of effort.
"Hehe, Old Man Ouyang, since you are here, let's settle this once and for all!" Suddenly, a vigorous male voice sounded.