Chapter 899: Chapter 902: The Power of Qigong!
Qin Tian’s initial goal was to lull the Night Hawk, then launch a surprise attack to take down the Short King.
He had just disabled Short King’s sidearm, now Qin Tian was ready to deliver a fatal blow to this overconfident fellow.
Seeing Short King’s agile fist swinging toward him with a confident smile, Qin Tian couldn’t help but feel infuriated.
Who gave you that smile?
Damn it, you’re playing with
and even built up confidence in the process?!
At that mont, Qin Tian shouted loudly as his expression focused, mobilizing his entire inner strength with the Heavenly Gang Qi Gong, the power gathered like a river directly toward his right arm...
Facing the charging Short King, Qin Tian launched a direct punch in retaliation!
"I dodge!"
Boom!
Just as Short King saw Qin Tian’s punch coming and prepared to dodge, he tried to leap away but was instead sent flying several ters away by Qin Tian’s punch!
Clang!
Short King hit a slope by the roadside and rolled down, looking as miserable as possible!
"How is this possible... Just now I clearly..."
Short King lay on the ground, not in a hurry to get up.
He was still in shock.
Originally, he saw that he dodged Qin Tian’s punch, and indeed, Qin Tian’s fist clearly didn’t touch him!
How could it be... he was knocked so far, and severely injured by just one punch from Qin Tian!?
This was too unbelievable!
Short King lay on the ground, feeling like his bones had been shattered by Qin Tian’s punch. Now his whole body was devoid of strength, unable to rise.
He looked vacantly at Qin Tian, then turned his gaze towards Night Hawk.
He saw Night Hawk also watching Qin Tian with a shocked expression.
After a long ti, Night Hawk finally uttered two words: "Qi Gong!"
He spoke quietly while slyly attempting to pull out his gun.
Night Hawk was a top sharpshooter.
Earlier, in total darkness, he didn’t hit Qin Tian.
Now, under streetlights, he’s confident he can kill Qin Tian!
However, Qin Tian, who was already prepared, did not plan to give Night Hawk this chance.
Having been closely observing Night Hawk’s every move, Qin Tian saw him subtly reaching for his gun, and imdiately took action!
"Your turn!"
Qin Tian leapt forward!
Both Night Hawk and Short King, Qin Tian didn’t intend to imdiately kill them but planned to capture them alive for interrogation.
So, from start until now, Qin Tian actually was holding back a bit.
Before Night Hawk could get his gun, Qin Tian had already leapt before him, forcing Night Hawk to abandon his plan and engage in a fight.
Night Hawk’s skills indeed were up to par for urban combat.
Though not a Qi Gong practitioner, Night Hawk’s Martial Arts foundation was solid, coupled with rich combat experience and agile movent technique, Qin Tian found it difficult to instantly defeat him while holding back.
"Humph, you practiced Qigong, didn’t you? Why aren’t you showing it off? I want to see what waves your Qigong can stir!"
Qi Gong cultivation was always what Night Hawk resented most; in Martial Arts cultivation, he had maximized his potential but due to physical limitations and talent, he couldn’t practice Qigong. This had always been a thorn in his heart.
Thus, Night Hawk detested those who flaunted Qigong before him.
In his past assassin career, Night Hawk encountered many Qi Gong practitioners, whom he either killed with his fists or took down with his gun.
So facing Qin Tian this ti, despite Qin Tian’s strength, Night Hawk remained absolutely confident that he could crush Qin Tian.
"Dare to flaunt with just so Qigong basics, humph, I see you don’t know how to spell ’death’!"
Seeing Qin Tian withstand over ten moves against him, Night Hawk grew furious and, with his breath focused, launched a Linked Palm technique aiming fiercely at Qin Tian’s upper body!
Bang bang bang!
Qin Tian dodged Night Hawk’s attacks, curious to see what skill this guy, who once killed Fan Bing’s fiancé and attempted to assassinate Fan Lao, truly possessed.
Bang bang bang!
Qin Tian avoided Night Hawk’s Hand Blade, as Night Hawk’s palms struck the trees beside him!
The trees Night Hawk hit suddenly showed deep grooves, as if carved by a sharp blade.
To cut down trees with bare hands, Night Hawk’s killing intent was indeed extraordinary!
Whah whah whah!
In the forest, Night Hawk’s attacks surged higher and higher, sweeping layers of dead leaves and branches on the ground, instantly forming a tornado-like force with impressive montum!
Lying on the ground, Short King saw the fierce struggle between Night Hawk and Qin Tian and was taken aback.
He never expected Night Hawk’s combat power would be so formidable, pushing a Qi Gong practitioner to such an extent.
Yet Short King was even more astounded by the fact that Qin Tian, the Dragon King, was stronger than he imagined, surpassing his expectations by two or three levels.
The realm Qin Tian had reached, Short King felt, was one he could only look up to—
A Qi Gong practitioner, soone he had longed to beco!
Unfortunately...
Short King was also a battle-hardened Martial Arts master.
Sitting on the ground, he adjusted his breath, striving to quickly recover his body.
At the sa ti, he furrowed his brow, worriedly planning strategies to eliminate Qin Tian.
His concern wasn’t unfounded.
Although it seed now that Night Hawk’s intense and violent attack was overpowering Qin Tian,
Judging by surface appearance believing that Night Hawk won would be a na??ve conclusion of ordinary people.
Seasoned by countless battles, Short King saw clearly that Qin Tian had been holding back and even refrained from counterattacks.
Qin Tian was gauging Night Hawk’s patterns while reserving energy, using his elusive steps to defend while maximizing Night Hawk’s energy depletion and preserving his own stamina.
"This won’t do, Dragon King Qin Tian, this kid is too deep. I still can’t figure out his true strength level!"
Watching the two masters in the woods, exchanging blows and stirring up swirling winds, Short King began to worry about Night Hawk.
"Didn’t you want to see the power of Qigong? Humph, watch closely, don’t let your eyes deceive you!"
Amid Short King’s frown, Qin Tian’s clear voice echoed over:
"It’s ti to showcase real skill!"
Whah whah whah!
As Qin Tian’s words fell, his rapidly moving figure suddenly halted before a tree.
Short King then saw, Qin Tian’s hands dropped, and an imnse suction force instantly erged from both palms—
The dead leaves and branches on the ground swirled and danced wildly with Qin Tian’s hands!
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