There was a dull and loud "bang", and Shi Baowei's "Black Tiger Steals Heart" hit Meng Qingshan's chest.
However, Meng Qingshan's feet seemed to have taken root on the ground, standing firmly on the spot without any wavering.
"If this is all, then that's the end of it!"
As Meng Qingshan's powerful voice rang in his ears, Shi Baowei felt as if he had just hit an unbreakable Xuan Tie, and all his strength was absorbed without leaving any trace on his opponent.
Shi Baowei was stunned, he had used all his strength with this claw.
Since he came out of the valley, no one has dared to take this trick from him.
Even a top-notch expert can only avoid its edge when faced with this move.
However, today, he was actually taken over by an unknown junior, who calmly took this move. This is really unbelievable.
At the same time, an extremely difficult Yin Cold True Qi rushed in from the fingertips of Shi Baowei like a poisonous snake, and quickly spread to the Meridians on his arm.
Shi Baowei's face changed suddenly, and he felt his right arm True Qi was stagnant, and an indescribable chill rose from the bottom of his heart.
"What exactly is this Kid practicing Martial Arts?! It's so evil!!!"
Shi Baowei tried his best to resist the invasion of Yin Cold True Qi.
But it seems that the more you exercise your strength to resist, the more raging the cold air becomes, like maggots attached to the bones, which are difficult to get rid of.
He was horrified in his heart, and he suddenly raised True Qi to resist, and pulled away the right hand that hit Meng Qingshan's chest.
At this time, he already knew that this Yin Cold True Qi was not a trivial matter, and if it was not resolved in time, it might leave irreparable sequelae.
Fortunately, Shi Baowei's <White Tiger Evil Breaking Art> is not trivial. True Qi is running in the body. Once the Dantian is hot, it circulates in the body for a while, and the cold and cold air is temporarily suppressed in the right arm, preventing it from further corroding the internal organs.
However, even so, he felt as if his right arm was wrapped in ice, and his movements were somewhat stiff and slow.
Shi Baowei raised his eyes and looked at Meng Qingshan, with no thought of fighting anymore in his mind.
At this moment, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of Meng Qingshan's mouth, and he deliberately let Shi Baowei hit him, and then used 'Yin Extreme True Qi' to bite him back. In Meng Qingshan's opinion, this was the fastest way to deal with his opponent at the moment.
There is an old saying: 'If you want it to die, you must first make it crazy.'
From Meng Qingshan's point of view, when Shi Baowei hit him, it must have been the moment when his guard was most vulnerable and relaxed.
Sure enough, as 'Yin Extreme True Qi' surged out, Shi Baowei was indeed caught.
Meng Qingshan's body moved slightly and he cast <Shadow Chase Steps>, as if a gray shadow passed by, then he ducked in front of Shi Baowei.
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Meng Qingshan took action boldly, turning his palm into claws, and his five fingers were made of steel. With a heart-stopping power, he galloped towards Shi Baowei's right arm.
Shi Baowei's right hand was just invaded by Meng Qingshan'Yin Extreme True Qi'. Before his arm could regain consciousness, he already felt a heavy sense of oppression.
His expression changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat, but his body's reaction was already half a beat too slow.
At this critical moment, Meng Qingshan's five fingers were like iron pliers, firmly holding Shi Baowei's right arm.
A wave of 'Yin Extreme True Qi' surged out from Meng Qingshan's fingertips, like biting ice, pouring in crazily along Shi Baowei's Meridians.
Wherever this wave of True Qi passed, Shi Baowei's right arm seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, becoming more stalemate and powerless.
Shi Baowei was horrified. He never expected that Meng Qingshan's strength was so terrifying.
At this moment, he knew that if he did not force this person back, he would probably die on the spot today.
So, he endured the severe pain in his right arm, and his left hand quickly turned into a claw and reached out, trying to lift the iron claw Meng Qingshan had on his right hand.
However, the young man in front of him seemed to have seen through his intention. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly exerted force, grabbed Shi Baowei's right arm, and turned around quickly.
Only a crisp "click" sound of fracture was heard.
Shi Baowei's right arm was broken like a dead branch under the astonishing power of Meng Qingshan.
The fractured area was covered with white bones, like branches in winter, which looked particularly dazzling.
Blood flowed out from the flesh and blood protruding from the bone spurs, instantly staining Shi Baowei's sleeves red.
The pain made Shi Baowei's face turn as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.
Shi Baowei screamed and staggered back, almost falling to the ground.
Sweat and tears intertwined, sliding down his cheeks and dripping on the cold ground.
He endured the severe pain and looked up at Meng Qingshan, his eyes full of disbelief and anger.
At this moment, the entire inn seemed to have stopped.
The surrounding crowd and martial arts practitioners were all shocked by this sudden victory and defeat. Their eyes widened and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.