Physical immortality begins with Bajiquan

Chapter 62 Breakthrough and Championship

"Bang!"

Qin Heng stopped watching, stomped his foot hard on the blue stone arena, the surface of the arena trembled, and his body shot out like an arrow.

He lowered his shoulders and elbows, stepped into the center of the gate and closed in, directly using the "Three Points of the King of Hell"!

With a sinking of the arm and a gathering of strength in the wrist, the fingertips transformed into a fist, the force as solid as steel, moving so fast that only a blur remained, striking Xiao Wu's large neck tendon in succession.

Jianjing (GB21) is an important acupoint, located on the soft ribs of the lower back.

The three blows, carrying a chilling, dark force, penetrated his body, causing Xiao Wu to shudder violently. His blood and qi suddenly became stagnant, his feet staggered and slipped, and his lower body collapsed on the spot.

Just as he was about to turn around and defend, Qin Heng immediately curled his fingers into claws and used the "Oriole Double Claws" technique.

The claws whistled through the air with a sharp hissing sound, their cold, dark force penetrating the skin three inches ahead of the flesh. The claws, like hooks, precisely gripped Xiao Wu's shoulder wells and the tendons of his upper arm.

He suddenly wrapped his arms tightly around Xiao Wu's arm, and with a cracking sound, Xiao Wu felt as if his entire arm was being pierced by thousands of needles. His meridians were stiff and blocked, and his blood and qi in his body instantly stagnated and dissipated.

His legs buckled, and he collapsed heavily to his knees on the bluestone arena with a thud, utterly unable to fight back.

Qin Heng took the opportunity to kick, his instep straight up, aiming a kick at the back of Xiao Wu's neck. Halfway through the kick, he suddenly stopped, avoiding a fatal acupoint.

With a thud, Xiao Wu's brain was jolted, his vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

"Buzz!"

An uproar erupted below the arena, with gasps and whispers filling the air.

The members of the seventh branch of the Cui family all turned ashen-faced and looked extremely grim. No one had expected that Xiao Wu, whom they had invited, would be so easily defeated and was soon severely injured and knocked unconscious by Qin Heng.

The members of the sixth branch of the Cui family were filled with anxiety, secretly hoping that Lu Cang could use his strength as the top-ranked member of the second-tier list to steadily surpass Qin Heng, who ranked fifth on the second-tier list, and retain their family's sixth spot.

Amidst the chaos and clamor, on the other side of the arena, Sun He and Lu Cang were already locked in combat, their fists and feet clashing, their energy surging. Lu Cang feinted, his palm strike precisely sweeping across Sun He's chest, knocking the number six badge from his pocket, which spun and landed on the bluestone slab between them. Sun He's mind was thrown into disarray, he was repeatedly forced back, and it looked as if he was about to collapse.

Just then, a sinister glint flashed in Zhao Kui's eyes. Seeing that Qin Heng had just knocked Xiao Wu unconscious and was still recovering from his previous attack, he immediately tried to sneak up on Qin Heng from behind. He suddenly pressed down on his feet, his body low to the ground as he swiftly moved forward, unleashing a powerful "Long Fist Chopping Mountain and Piercing Palm" strike. The force of the blow, combined with the sharp palm wind, aimed directly at Qin Heng's vital point in the back.

Qin Heng, with his clear and sharp energy, had already sensed the fierce gust of wind coming from behind. He immediately lowered his waist and steadied his stance, his body slightly twisting to the side, and his arms suddenly spread out horizontally, blocking the wind like a roadblock.

His arms, like two heavy gates, stretched across his back, forcefully deflecting the fierce, mountain-splitting palm strike outwards. Taking advantage of the momentum, Qin Heng closed in, extending his arms to entangle and lock the attack, unleashing a "Overlord's Forceful Reins" strike!

With precise hands, he locked Zhao Kui's arm joints, the cold, dark force penetrating his body, drilling straight through his meridians and bones, and then twisting and turning violently in the opposite direction. With two crisp cracking sounds, the shoulder and elbow joints instantly dislocated, and Zhao Kui's arms were twisted and dislocated on the spot.

A piercing pain instantly swept through his body, and Zhao Kui let out a miserable scream as all his strength dissipated.

Seeing that he had succeeded, Qin Heng did not hesitate at all. He raised his foot and kicked Zhao Kui hard in the waist and abdomen. His internal force suddenly penetrated into Zhao Kui's body and kicked him off the ground. He was sent flying backward like a dead dog, drawing a messy arc in the air before crashing heavily out of the six-mark area.

The dull thud of Zhao Kui hitting the ground had barely begun when Qin Heng turned around. On the other side, Lu Cang had already defeated and subdued Sun He, and was staring intently at the number six marker on the ground. Seeing that Qin Heng had dealt with Zhao Kui, his eyes instantly turned sharp as knives, and he stomped his foot so hard that the bluestone cracked as he pounced straight at Qin Heng.

Qin Heng lowered his stance, his body as steady as a mountain. Seeing the opponent's fist approaching, he suddenly unleashed the "Facing the Sun" move. His palms rose and tilted diagonally, like the rising sun, directly blocking the opponent's attack. Lu Cang swiftly arrived, twisting his feet and lowering his body. He shifted his shoulders and suddenly opened his arms, using the momentum of his forward charge to launch the "Mantis Spreads Wings" blockade. His arms were full of internal strength, neither dodging nor avoiding, directly meeting Qin Heng's palm strike head-on.

"Smack! Bang!"

Their palms and arms collided solidly, the two powerful forces exploding instantly, the surrounding air currents swirling and billowing, their clothes fluttering wildly in the wind. Lu Cang felt his entire arm ache, numb, and swollen from the impact, his shoulder bones tingling, and the bluestone beneath his feet sinking slightly, causing his body to involuntarily sag half an inch, yet he still gritted his teeth and stubbornly withstood the head-on collision.

Before Lu Cang could catch his breath, Qin Heng suddenly stretched his arms out to the sides, unleashing a powerful "left and right opening gate" attack. His arms were like massive gates, pushing and crushing down with overwhelming force. Lu Cang hurriedly retracted his arms and crossed them, using the "Mantis Cross Wrist Scissors" technique to block Qin Heng's massive force with his forearms.

With a thud, forearms collided heavily, the sound of bones clashing was dull and deafening. Qin Heng's move was powerful and fierce, like a mountain pressing down. Lu Cang felt his wrist bones vibrate violently, his tiger's mouth tighten, his blood and qi surged throughout his arm, and his body was shaken from side to side. He took two small steps back before he could barely stabilize his lower body.

"Rush!"

Qin Heng gave his opponent no chance to breathe. His Bajiquan style was relentless, pressing forward with a single, aggressive move, "Three No-Regards," ignoring both his own defenses and the opponent's techniques. He charged forward with his shoulder and body, a relentless, head-on assault. Lu Cang had no way to dodge, and could only lower his body, retract his shoulder, and raise his elbow horizontally, using a "Mantis Sinks Elbow" technique to meet Qin Heng's charge head-on, desperately trying to block his ruthless advance.

"Bang!"

Elbows collided violently with shoulders and elbows, the deafening roar of flesh colliding reverberating in their ears. Qin Heng charged like a charging bull, his force utterly brutal. Lu Cang felt a tightness in his chest, his blood surging, and he staggered backward, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. His arms drooped slightly, and he could barely maintain the strength to clench his fists.

Taking advantage of the situation, Qin Heng seized the high ground, lowered his waist, and unleashed a powerful downward strike with the move "Tiger Climbing the Mountain," his palm strike as forceful as a collapsing mountain. Lu Cang was already at his limit, but he still refused to admit defeat. He raised his claws high above his head, using the "Mantis Supporting the Sky Claws" technique, putting all his strength into a desperate upward struggle.

"Bang!"

The palms and claws collided heavily in mid-air, creating a deafening roar and causing the air currents to explode outwards. Lu Cang's arms trembled violently, veins bulged, and his entire arm ached as if it were about to burst. His legs went weak, and his knees slammed heavily onto the bluestone. His face was ashen, his eyes were unfocused, and he could barely stand. Only his fingertips were still twitching slightly. He had long since lost the strength to resist.

Qin Heng's eyes were cold. He gathered his strength and lowered his waist, then suddenly unleashed a punch from his waist, which was the "Standing Cannon of Bajiquan". He deliberately held back seven-tenths of his strength, leaving only three-tenths of his power, so as to defeat his opponent without killing him.

Without any unnecessary changes in technique, a straight punch landed precisely on Lu Cang's chin. Lu Cang was shocked, unable to dodge or block, and could only watch helplessly as the heavy punch approached.

"Snap!"

The fist struck his jaw squarely, a crisp cracking sound accompanied by a muffled groan. Several bloody teeth flew from Lu Cang's mouth, clattering against the bluestone. His head jerked back, his entire body giving way, and he collapsed to the ground like a rag doll, his eyes completely lifeless, utterly incapable of fighting.

Qin Heng withdrew his right fist, coldly glanced at the collapsed Lu Cang, bent down to pick up the number six badge and gripped it tightly, standing silently in the center of the arena. Having defeated three people in one battle, the crowd below immediately fell silent.