Countless ordinary people were terrified. Is this what martial arts are like? Such cruel methods…

The grappling technique actually broke through the skin and flesh, and seized the spine!

The martial artists were also chilled to the bone. It was too terrifying…

A martial artist was actually caught in a fatal trap – his spine!

How exactly did Qin Wu manage to sneak up behind Guan Yang and get under him? And how was Guan Yang completely unable to stop him?

Just now, what exactly was Qin Wu's ever-changing movement technique?

Suddenly, like a horse pulling back from the brink, Guan Yang stopped.

Suddenly, like a snake, it burrowed into Guan Yang's completely unguarded back amidst Guan Yang's frantic resistance.

Suddenly, it was like a tiger, fiercely pulling up and locking the sheep's spine.

Qin Wu tried; he wanted to squeeze it, to use his terrifying strength to crush the spine of the tube sheep.

But no matter how much force he used, he couldn't break it. He could only make the sheep cry out in pain, but it was no use…

Qin Wu's eyes narrowed, and his fierce tiger-like aura shifted once more.

Xingyi Twelve Forms - Bear Form Boxing!

"Hey!"

With a low shout, Qin Wu suddenly swung the ram through his hand and smashed it headfirst down.

"No!"

Guan Yang screamed.

With a loud thud, he landed headfirst, his head smashing into the arena and causing it to collapse. Amidst the flying debris, Guan Yang was dizzy and disoriented.

But it must be said that the ability of a master of internal energy to withstand blows is incredibly strong; his head is harder than marble...

This is not over.

With a headbutt, Qin Wu smashed Guan Yang's head 2.2 meters into the ground, but he still didn't loosen his grip on Guan Yang's spine and took a step forward.

With a slight slump in the waist, a sinking of the shoulders, and a tilt of the head, the character climbs up.

With a loud 'boom,' the wind blew in.

Bear-shaped – A bear crashes into a mountain!

At this moment, a look of terror flashed in Guan Yang's eyes, who could not see what was happening behind him. He once again sensed the approaching great terror.

"Do not……"

The screams were cut short before they could even be heard.

With a 'thud,' Qin Wu slammed his shoulder into Guan Yang's back, and at the same time, he pulled hard with both hands.

In that instant, Guan Yang 'poof'ed, blood gushing from his seven orifices. His whole body went numb, and he completely lost sensation in his lower body.

A sharp silence fell over the entire hall.

Everyone heard the sound of bones breaking...

hiss--

Everyone was terrified.

Is this Qin Wu's method?

Bloody methods!

Every move draws blood, every punch penetrates to the bone!

The entire room fell silent... Everyone was terrified!

Chapter 112: Fallen

In the arena.

Guan Yang had completely lost sensation in his lower body; he felt his spine break. That was the hardest part of his body besides his elbows and the top of his head.

Give me a break!

Just a moment!

Guan Yang became hysterical.

Even though his spine was broken, it wasn't a life-threatening injury for him. Martial artists can set bones, and if he used the Black Jade Bone-Setting Ointment, he could instantly be back to normal.

But now that his spine is broken, Guan Yang can only rely on the strength of his upper body; his lower body is out of control.

He wanted a little chance to catch his breath.

He vowed that if he had just one second to recover, he would definitely be able to regroup. He was certain that he could once again unleash his strongest moves and turn the tables on Qin Wu.

But he only thought about it.

Qin Wu was a seasoned veteran who had fought countless battles, especially the last time when he clearly had the upper hand but was caught off guard and killed. That experience instilled in him the wisdom of "better safe than sorry."

The battle is not completely over, so it cannot stop.

Why would we give him any chance to rest?

After a bear crashed into the mountain, sending Guan Yang flying, Qin Wu immediately took another step forward and followed.

At the same time, while flying through the air, the person returns to the Three-Body Stance.

It was a very standard and precise advancing punch.

There was a 'bang' sound.

The powerful punch is like an arrow, unleashed with ferocity.

Guan Yang flew away with his back to Qin Wu, only feeling the whooshing sound of the wind behind him. He knew Qin Wu was attacking again. He was on the verge of collapse. Here we go again!

But he had no chance to react; he only heard the sound of a punch coming from above. He immediately prepared himself, quickly flexing the muscles in his back to take the blow head-on.

With a 'smack', a punch landed on Guan Yang's shoulder blade.

With a 'crack', the force penetrated into the bone. One punch shattered the shoulder blade.

Guan Yang was instantly tossed into the air like a broken sandbag.

The instant he took flight, Qin Wu stepped forward again, unleashing a powerful downward punch.

With a 'bang', Guan Yang was once again sent flying into the air.

Xingyiquan (形意拳).

Progress kills, regression kills.

Killing is as easy as walking, beating people is as easy as hanging a painting!

With a single punch, the force of a chopping sword swept into Guan Yang's body.

With a 'poof' sound, Guan Yang vomited blood again; this punch had struck his heart and lung meridian once more. This time, he also vomited up many fragments of internal organs.

Take another step forward.

'bang'

One punch.

It suddenly darted out, faster than the sheep flying backwards.

It blocked the path of Guan Yang's flight, and Guan Yang watched helplessly as it flew towards Qin Wu. It watched Qin Wu take half a step back, and then its left hand suddenly clenched into a fist and punched out.

Retreating Cannon Fist.

'what……'

He murmured softly.

Guan Yang's vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

This punch finally landed on Guan Yang's head, who was now completely defenseless.

With just one punch, Ruoshui Xiaoxiao [said] smashed a dent into Guan Yang's head.

But this one nest alone was enough to be fatal.

Qin Wu couldn't help but marvel at the physical prowess of a master internal energy cultivator; his own advancing cannon fist hadn't even shattered the man's head, only leaving a fist-shaped indentation.

It's truly comparable to steel!

One second later.

The two people who had long since disappeared from the eyes of ordinary viewers finally revealed themselves.

Qin Wu stood in the center of the arena in the Three-Body Stance, raising his hands high, then pressing them down, and slowly stood up.

—End of the session!

In the distance, the sheep were being tossed around and thrown into the air.

One second later, he landed outside the ring.

With a 'thud,' its body crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

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