Chapter 384 You Are a Practitioner!
Qin Yang's car slid into the West City Pier silently. At this moment, the West City Pier was extremely quiet, with no one around, only a few street lamps emitting dim lights.
Qin Yang parked the car, and then walked along the path paved with bluestone towards the iconic statue.
If Qin Yang was just an ordinary person, he would never come. Qin Yang would only regard such an invitation without a beginning or an end as a prank.
Qin Yang came, and he also wanted to see who was inviting him.
Is it a friend?
Or an enemy?
However, Qin Yang was still very careful and carried a pistol just in case. After all, Qin Yang's identity was special. If he was really his enemy, then the other party would definitely not be easy to deal with.
Qin Yang walked for about five minutes and arrived at the location of the statue.
Qin Yang looked up and saw that the surrounding street lamps were all broken, which made a large area around the statue dark.
Qin Yang frowned and became more vigilant.
Along the way, although the street lamps were sparse and the lights were dim, they were still all on. But the street lamps around the statue were all broken?
Qin Yang walked under a street lamp, stepped on the ground, and suddenly made a crisp sound, as if something was broken.
Qin Yang retracted his foot, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight mode, and shone it on his feet.
Several scattered fragments appeared under the light, and the sound just now was made by Qin Yang stepping on one of the fragments.
Qin Yang frowned. This street lamp was obviously broken by someone, which means that someone didn't want the street lamp here to be on.
The person who came was not friendly.
Qin Yang's heart was immediately suspended. He looked around vigilantly, and then slowly approached the statue.
When he was four or five meters away from the statue, Qin Yang suddenly stopped.
Qin Yang stared at the statue: "Who, come out!"
A man dressed in black came out from behind the statue. He wore a black mask on his head, just like the protective mask in the fencing hall, which completely covered his head, so tightly that his face could not be seen at all.
The man stood there, as if he had merged into the night, and his eyes behind the mask revealed a cold light.
Qin Yang stared at the man who appeared like a ghost, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, and why did you ask me to come here?"
The man in black suddenly exerted force on his feet, and rushed towards Qin Yang like a cannonball, with an astonishing speed.
In the blink of an eye, the man had rushed to the front of Qin Yang, with his left foot as the axis, and his right foot suddenly swept across, hitting Qin Yang's head like a windmill.
This kick was fast and fierce, and even brought a strong sound of breaking wind.
Qin Yang was awed in his heart, raised his arms, circulated his internal energy in his arms, and protected his head.
The man in black saw Qin Yang's action, and his eyes showed a bit of cold and playful light.
His foot kicked Qin Yang's arm fiercely, making a dull sound.
Qin Yang only felt a huge force coming from the opponent's foot, and his arm was stinging, as if he was hit directly with a sledgehammer.
Qin Yang's body couldn't help but retreat several steps to the back, which buffered the huge and fierce force.
Practitioner!
Qin Yang was shocked. The power of this man in black was so strong. Only a practitioner could have such a strong power and kick such a brutal kick.
If Qin Yang was just an ordinary person and didn't gather his internal energy on his arm, I'm afraid this kick alone would be enough to break his arm.
"You are a practitioner!"
Qin Yang had just thought of this in his mind, but the man in black had already blurted it out, and his low voice was full of shock that could not be concealed.
He just thought that his kick could completely cripple Qin Yang's arm, so when he saw Qin Yang using his arm as his leg, he showed a playful and mocking look, because he knew the power of his kick very well, and ordinary people could not block it at all.
But Qin Yang blocked it!
Unharmed!
Qin Yang was also stunned when he heard the voice of the man in black. The other party's voice was full of shock. Does this mean that the other party doesn't know his background?
The other party also doesn't know that he is a cultivator?
Qin Yang stared at the man in black coldly: "Who are you?"
The man in black didn't say a word and rushed up again, punching and kicking like the wind, and his moves were fierce.
Qin Yang was also curious about the identity of this man, and he didn't rush to draw his gun, so he went up with his bare hands.
This man in black is very strong, and his moves are also extremely fierce. The whole person is like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus.
The tiles on the ground shattered with the footsteps of the man in black, and each of his blows carried at least hundreds of kilograms of fierce force.
Qin Yang did not fight him head-on. His steps were light and his figure was constantly turning like a phantom. The punches and kicks of the man in black always missed or were deflected by Qin Yang.
Qin Yang had not fought with a cultivator like this for a long time. After a fight, he was actually excited. With a low roar, he pounced on the man in black like a tiger.
The man in black blocked a series of attacks. He suddenly turned his body strangely in the air and kicked Qin Yang in the heart with an extremely fierce side kick.
This kick was fast and strange, and it came from an unexpected angle. Qin Yang had no time to dodge, so he had to retract his arm and block it on his chest.
This kick hit Qin Yang's arm hard, causing Qin Yang to slide several meters backwards, but this strange and fierce kick was also blocked by Qin Yang.
The man in black saw Qin Yang blocking this kick, his eyes flashed, and he turned around and ran without saying a word.
Qin Yang chased after him quickly, but found that the man had bypassed the huge statue and rushed into a small forest not far behind the statue. His movements were fast, and it was obvious that the other party had already detected the escape route.
Qin Yang did not chase him, staring at the other party's disappearing back and frowned.
Who is this guy?
He attacked as soon as he disagreed with me, and his attack was fierce and merciless, as if he wanted to kill me.
The strangest thing is that the other party did not seem to know that he was a cultivator, and he couldn't help but exclaimed just now.
The opponent seemed to have thought that he had defeated him, but later found out that he was a cultivator and could not do anything to him. Even the strange kick was blocked by him, so he chose to escape.
Qin Yang thought about the opponent's last extremely strange and brutal kick. This kick should have a trick. Maybe he should ask the master to see if he knows the origin of this move...
PS:
I am entertaining a few authors from other places. I am sorry for the late update.