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Xue Wanyun had warned him not to show his recovery ability to outsiders easily, and he still remembered it clearly.

After his body recovered, Duan Qing stayed for a while, then slowly walked around Su Yutong's small building and walked back.

"Sorry, I flew a little far and kept you waiting!" Duan Qing said with a wry smile as he walked back to the field.

When everyone saw Duan Qing reappear in full vigor, they all looked like they had seen a ghost.

Many people looked sideways at the big hole on Su Yutong's small building, then looked at Duan Qing, and were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths!

"This... Is this Duan made of iron? He's still fine like this!"

"Iron? Even if he was made of fine steel, he would be shattered to pieces after being hit by Senior Brother Huyan's punch!"

"Are all the people of the Shinto Sect so durable?"

"What a monster!"

...

Huyan Heng, who was originally preparing to leave, looked at Duan Qing with a very strange look, as if he didn't believe that Duan Qing was not injured at all.

Although his punch hit Duan Qing's flying sword and failed to hit his body.

But he knew how powerful he was.

Especially with the blessing of the heavy ring, even if he didn't hit his body, he would definitely hurt Duan Qing's bones.

How could he be fine!

Huyan Heng really couldn't figure it out.

However, although he didn't know why Duan Qing was not injured, his whole interest was greatly improved.

"Do you want to continue?" Huyan Heng asked Duan Qing with shining eyes.

"Of course!" Duan Qing said, and immediately pinched his fingers and pointed at his forehead, casting the Suzaku Armor.

Then, he raised his sword again and attacked Huyan Heng.

While rushing, he did not forget to cast the Zhuqu Technique on himself to increase his speed a little.

In fact, after the battle with Ouyang Yubo, he had almost achieved his goal of becoming famous, and he didn't need to fight Huyan Heng again.

But it was rare to meet an opponent like Huyan Heng, and it was a pity to give up like this.

But after what happened just now, Duan Qing realized that although he had to fight, he still had to take protective measures.

He must not get hurt in public and expose the secret of his recovery ability.

Once again approaching Huyan Heng, Duan Qing almost put all his attention on Huyan Heng.

Every time he approached Huyan Heng before, facing Huyan Heng's lightning-fast iron fist, he didn't have time to attack first, and could only defend, and was knocked away by Huyan Heng first every time.

Speaking of which, he didn't even touch the corner of Huyan Heng's clothes.

This time, he must avoid Huyan Heng's attack!

Duan Qing secretly became ruthless.

Just like before, the heavy ring on Hu Yanheng's right wrist lit up again, and he swung his right hand and struck Duan Qing like lightning.

Duan Qing was concentrating, and the whole person seemed to suddenly enter a very strange state, and he felt that everything around him had slowed down.

At this moment, Hu Yanheng's right fist seemed to be slowed down a lot in his eyes.

Can dodge!

Duan Qing did not defend with the Red Spirit Sword, but used the sword control technique on himself, and used the repulsive force to force his body to move sideways for a few feet, and he dodged Hu Yanheng's thunder-like punch.

Then, Duan Qing took advantage of the time when Hu Yanheng missed the first punch and attacked again, and took advantage of the situation to attack Hu Yanheng's thigh with a sword.

Before the Red Spirit Sword was about to hit, a faint light suddenly lit up on Hu Yanheng's body.

The feeling from Duan Qing's hand was like chopping on gold and stone. Not only did it fail to hurt Hu Yanheng, but it also made Duan Qing's tiger mouth hurt.

Bang!

At this time, Hu Yanheng's second punch landed on Duan Qing, and directly blasted Duan Qing away.

Before he stopped, the Vermillion Bird Armor on his body had collapsed and disappeared into thin air.

Duan Qing was knocked out dozens of feet and fell to the ground.

After landing, Duan Qing immediately got up from the ground, panting slightly, looking at Hu Yanheng with palpitations, and felt a little scared.

His Vermillion Bird Armor couldn't even withstand this man's punch!

What a terrible attack power.

With such strength just with bare hands, it is really hard to imagine how terrifying Hu Yanheng would be if he used all his strength.

However, even so, Duan Qing still had no intention of retreating, but instead had a faint excitement on his face.

After the previous confrontation, he found that Hu Yanheng was not unmatched.

Just when Hu Yanheng threw the second punch, he noticed that Hu Yanheng's second punch was obviously much slower than the first punch.

This may be his chance.

Thinking of this, Duan Qing shook his body, shook off the dust on his body, and used the Suzaku Armor again to continue attacking Hu Yanheng.

With the previous experience, Duan Qing dodged Hu Yanheng's first punch again, and blocked Hu Yanheng's second punch with the Red Spirit Sword.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

Duan Qing was prepared and was not knocked away, but just stepped back a few steps.

As expected!

Duan Qing showed joy on his face, and his fighting spirit rose in his heart. Without saying a word, he raised his sword and launched a fierce attack on Hu Yanheng.

Except for the bronze iron ring on his wrist, Hu Yanheng did not use any weapons. He only relied on his flesh to fight Duan Qing's Red Spirit Sword.

Every time he touched the Red Spirit Sword, a hidden divine light would appear on his body, and he was not afraid of the Red Spirit Sword at all.

After about five breaths, Duan Qing had gradually adapted to Hu Yanheng's strength and fought Hu Yanheng evenly.

However, at the next moment, Duan Qing suddenly noticed that Hu Yanheng's punching speed suddenly increased!

Not good!

Duan Qing's expression changed drastically, and without thinking, he directly blocked it with his sword!

Bang! ! !

With a shocking sound, Duan Qing was knocked away, and the Suzaku Armor also collapsed directly.

This time, Duan Qing flew dozens of feet away, and landed less than a few feet away from the crowd of onlookers before finally landing.

Standing up from the ground, Duan Qing couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

Fortunately, this time he was protected by the Suzaku Armor and was not injured by it, otherwise it would be troublesome!

However, for the sake of safety, Duan Qing still deliberately bit his tongue and spit out blood, pretending to be injured.

After tidying up his clothes, Duan Qing looked at Hu Yanheng not far away, thinking.

It seems that Hu Yanheng is not only the strongest with the first punch, but he should be able to throw that extremely strong punch every once in a while.

Calculating the time, the interval in between is about six breaths.

In other words, every six breaths or so, Hu Yanheng can launch the strongest attack!

Especially with the blessing of the bronze iron ring, his punch is almost as powerful as the sky.

Even though he used the Red Spirit Sword to block the strongest punch, and the Vermillion Bird Armor to protect his body, it was still a bit difficult for him to take it.

Apart from that, he was still able to deal with Hu Yanheng's attacks at other times.

Next, after several attempts, Duan Qing finally confirmed his guess.

Hu Yanheng's strongest punch could not be used at will. It took six breaths to throw the second strongest punch.

At the same time, he also understood why Hu Yanheng always stayed in the same place.