End of ten days

"Almost done..." Qiao Jiajin looked at his thigh and said, "Big guy... I may have to trouble you again..."

"Hey? Next...?"

"Hey... I really trouble you too much." Qiao Jiajin said apologetically, "I made you work so hard. If there is a chance in the future, you can buy me a drink."

"Wait a minute..."

Before Zhang Shan understood what Qiao Jiajin meant, Qiao Jiajin had already stomped the ground with his only intact right leg and leaped forward.

The huge stomping sound seemed to make the whole room shake.

Qiao Jiajin changed his legs in mid-air and changed his attack.

Is there any martial arts in the world that can be launched with only one leg?

He used his intact right leg as the force point, swung his completely carbonized left leg and swung it towards Qinglong.

Neither Qinglong nor Zhang Shan seemed to have expected this strange attack, but this was the attack that could maximize the lethality.

"Pah"! !

A strange crisp sound exploded in the room, and carbon powder flew everywhere and black smoke filled the air.

Qiao Jiajin's left leg smashed into Qinglong's body, and it completely shattered from the root of the thigh, like a piece of charcoal that broke after a collision.

The crackling fragments began to fall on the blood on the ground, and fragments rained down.

Qinglong's body began to shatter on a large scale at this time. A piece of his right shoulder and waist disappeared, and countless fragments flew in all directions, even splashing on Zhang Shan's face.

Before Zhang Shan could be shocked, his left leg also exploded instantly. Fortunately, this leg had already been carbonized, and he did not feel any extra pain.

He hurriedly mobilized "belief" and tried to find a way to recast the entire left leg at this time.

The new flesh and blood began to grow rapidly at the defective part of Qinglong's body, which was much faster than the growth rate of Qiao Jiajin's left leg.

Qiao Jiajin landed on one foot from mid-air, tried to stabilize his body, and suddenly punched Qinglong's face that was still carbonized.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out in the room, Qinglong's neck tilted, and his entire jaw was shattered by this punch and flew out, and Qiao Jiajin's fist was also scratched by the hard fragments.

"Big guy, don't worry about the wound, take care of your legs first!"

Zhang Shan nodded while covering his fist, and hurriedly recovered his left leg.

Qiao Jiajin stood on one leg, took the opportunity to throw out his fists, and hit the carbonized parts of Qinglong's body like bullets.

Will there be such a good opportunity again? A person who is stronger than the "Terminator" stands there and lets you beat him madly...

Qiao Jiajin knew that he didn't have much time, so he increased the strength of his fists.

Various fragments began to fly gradually, and Qinglong's body gradually became fragmented under Qiao Jiajin's storm-like fists.

His only eye that could move gradually became extremely angry at this time, but his important joints were still in a carbonized state, and he couldn't even stretch out his hand to block it.

Qiao Jiajin "disassembled" the carbonized part of Qinglong's upper body with a dozen punches, leaving only a part of the flesh and blood that had been restored. The flesh and blood were connected by some red meridians and could not be disassembled further, so he could only hit Qinglong's legs.

Under the influence of "Heavenly Movement", he felt like a tireless woodpecker. His hands were cut into a bloody mess by hard fragments, but his fists never stopped.

After the lower body was disassembled, Qinglong's upper body was almost completely restored.

Qiao Jiajin could only disassemble the upper body after disassembling the lower body, and then the upper body after disassembling the lower body. Countless punches came and went, and black fragments flew all over the sky.

Qinglong found that the flesh he needed to restore seemed to be getting more and more, and the workload was like being hit by "Thunder" dozens of times in a row.

After a few seconds, his "Heavenly Movement" recovery speed slowed down visibly, buying a lot of time for the two to recover.

Qiao Jiajin used his enhanced iron fist to strike almost continuously for two minutes, but after all, he only had one leg on the ground, and there was no way to combine his waist and horse to use 100% of his strength, so he could only suppress it with the number of attacks.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Jiajin suddenly felt that his left leg had already stood on the ground.

Zhang Shan had recovered at this time. He stood up from the ground, moved his hands and feet, and rushed towards Qinglong after confirming that there was no other problem with his body.

He knew that Qiao Jiajin had bought enough time with his body, and now he needed to knock Qinglong down immediately.

Qiao Jiajin also took this opportunity to step on the ground with his legs, squatted slightly, and after making a posture, he used all his strength to punch Qinglong's chest fiercely.

Zhang Shan also flew up at the same time, and used his extremely thick thigh to use a flying knee to push Qinglong's back.

"Pah"! !

The huge sound rang again, and Qiao Jiajin's fist was actually held tightly by Qinglong's hand.

Although his body was broken into pieces, his limbs were able to move again, and his eyes were bloodshot.

It seemed that Qinglong's recovery was slowed down because he had only recovered his arm.

Without waiting for Qiao Jiajin to speak, Qinglong turned around and swung his hand behind him, punching Zhang Shan on the knee, knocking Zhang Shan out. Qiao Jiajin also felt a throbbing pain in his knee at this time.

"Am I too indulgent to you..." Qinglong twisted his broken body and said in a cold voice, "You dare to occupy so much of my "belief"... Even Xuanwu wouldn't dare to hurt me like this."

"Really?" Qiao Jiajin smiled bitterly, "Maybe we are both braver."

He found that Qinglong's state seemed to be very different from before, and this difference did not come from the body, but from the spirit.

Using recovery for a long time to maintain the body must have caused him a lot of mental impact.

"Since you don't want to kill Tianlong, then you will die by yourselves."

Qinglong's flesh and blood took the opportunity to spread quickly. He twisted his neck strangely, trying to restore his body to the best condition, but it seemed that part of his flesh and blood could not be restored, and there were actually traces of injuries.

There were scars on his forehead, arms and chest. These minor injuries made Qiao Jiajin see hope for the first time in such a long battle. If a person can be injured, then he can die.

He didn't have time to think about it. He stretched out his other hand and clenched his fist, and flew towards Qinglong's cheek with all his strength.

"Little Green Boy, try this!"

"Still struggling..." Qinglong was about to use "Mind-stealing" to control Qiao Jiajin, but the weird voice floated in his mind again.

"Wait for me..."

This voice seemed like a sharp blade, stabbing at him every time he was about to use "Soul-stealing".

Before he could figure out who the owner of this voice was, he was hit hard on the cheek by Qiao Jiajin.

The power of this punch was too great. When it hit the chin, the whole body lost all consciousness as if it was electrocuted, and it made people feel that their souls were blown away from their bodies.

Qinglong's broken body spun horizontally in the air, like a whipped top, and then flew far away under the impact, rolling on the ground for more than ten rounds before slowly stopping, just below the steps.