Qingshan knife while running

Teng Qingshan ran straight to a barren land which was around eight hundred meters away from Moon lakefront. The two super-class experts also chased him to this place.

“Lone Wolf of the Flying Knives, are you only going to run away?” The angry ‘Shiva’ questioned him in fluent English.

“It’s almost impossible to deal with both of them at the same time. Only after making them lower their guard and become careless, can I even think about making my move.” While running away, Teng Qingshan rapidly thought of a battle plan. Teng Qingshan, who was running at an extreme speed, suddenly turned around, and swiftly threw a throwing knife.

In the midst of the darkness, a frosty sparkle of light rapidly shot towards Shiva’s throat.

It was so fast that it didn’t even give Shiva enough time to use his hands to block it.

Suddenly, Shiva’s head twisted in a strange manner, and his neck seemed to have thickened lengthened horizontally towards a side. In this way, he easily evaded the throwing knife.

As a ‘Mahasiddha’ who had reached the siddhi of perfection in the Ancient Yoga technique, Shiva’s head could easily turn three-hundred and sixty degrees. His muscles, bones and flesh were trained and toughened to an inconceivable extent.

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