Seeing the punch coming towards him, Jiang Wei's face turned ashen with shock.
His heart was instantly filled with boundless fear, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.
What kind of situation was this?
What terrifying speed could cross this distance and arrive before him in an instant?
Jiang Wei was most confident in his speed.
If Song Qiao missed a punch, he would surely have time to react if Song Qiao attacked again.
But now, the reality before him, the pain of the incoming punch, made him feel it firsthand and he couldn't disbelieve it!
With a bang!
Song Qiao's fist landed on his shoulder.
Jiang Wei, who was lying on the ground, lurched violently.
Losing his balance, he almost fell face-first onto the ground.
At the same time, a bone-cracking pain shot through his shoulder, making his face turn incredibly pale.
Not only that!
As Song Qiao landed one punch, the next was already coming!
Facing such a surging tide of attacks, Jiang Wei could only grit his teeth and once again activate his footwork, dodging with all his might.
Pushing his footwork to its limit, Jiang Wei seemed to transform into a spider at this moment.
Crawling rapidly on the ground as if he had eight legs!
Direct confrontation was impossible; he knew he couldn't defeat Song Qiao and could only use his speed to wear him down.
However, Song Qiao's speed was no weaker than Jiang Wei's.
With a sliding kick, Song Qiao's leg skimmed the ground towards Jiang Wei's abdomen and then flicked upwards sharply!
"Danger!" Lu Ming shouted loudly as a warning.
Watching this move, the spectators below felt a cold sweat break out on their backs.
Jiang Wei was currently on all fours, using his limbs to crawl on the ground.
His abdomen, facing the ground, was almost completely undefended!
But who would have thought that Song Qiao would use a sliding kick, attacking Jiang Wei from below?
It was easy to imagine that if this kick landed, Jiang Wei would be sent flying into the air.
Truly becoming his moniker, a flying spider destined to fall.
Jiang Wei's heart was filled with trepidation, and at the last moment, he quickly twisted his body to the side.
He changed his stance, using his shoulder to support himself on the ground, adopting a "sleeping Arhat" pose.
Song Qiao's kick went through the air, grazing Jiang Wei's abdomen.
But he didn't give up, continuing his sweep horizontally, aiming at Jiang Wei on the side!
Jiang Wei's expression changed instantly; in this position, he had nowhere to exert his strength.
He could only block Song Qiao's attack with his hands crossed in front of his chest!
Bang!
A violent explosion echoed across the stage!
Amidst the swirling dust, Jiang Wei was, as expected, swept away by the kick!
Seeing that he was about to fall out of the martial arts arena, he quickly hooked the railing with his toes.
Using his toes as a pivot, he spun rapidly around the edge of the stage, ensuring he didn't fall and lose the match.
Although it wasn't over yet, his combat power was even worse than he had described before the fight.
After just one solid hit, he felt as if his very soul had been shattered!
His arms trembled violently, and his whole body swayed, as fragile as a candle in the wind!
Currently, his toes hooked onto the railing, lying sideways in the air, his sleeping Arhat pose looking quite dashing.
However, only he himself knew his physical condition.
"Cough, cough..."
A violent coughing fit served as a reminder that his situation was dire.
Jiang Wei suppressed the surge of blood in his chest.
His gaze, filled with terror, fixed on Song Qiao, who still looked relaxed in the distance.
He couldn't even imagine the speed Song Qiao had unleashed, nor could he believe that Song Qiao had just gone through two fierce battles.
Despite his reluctance to admit it, Song Qiao possessed speed that was no less than his own.
And a terrifying strength far exceeding his!
That flurry of punches earlier was ferocious; he was definitely a natural hunter!
If he had shown the slightest lapse in concentration, he would probably be lying on the ground right now!
No!
Jiang Wei hastily brushed away the unsettling thoughts from his mind.
He believed that Song Qiao's explosive power was merely a last-ditch effort!
The fiercer his punches, the more it proved his exhaustion.
That's why he wanted to end the fight quickly!
With this thought, Jiang Wei's expression eased slightly.
His toes hooked onto the railing, he spoke leisurely while lying in mid-air, "Using Leopard Fist to attack, are you tired?"
"I've studied the cheetah carefully. Normally, their attacks are only one or two."
"Since you're using Leopard Fist, I advise you to give up."
"This way, you can at least leave with dignity. Otherwise, when your strength runs out, you'll have only one path: death!"
"Heh heh..."
Song Qiao couldn't help but chuckle. He stared at Jiang Wei, who was lying in mid-air, and scoffed, "You know nothing!"
As his voice fell, Song Qiao made a move that shocked countless people.
He imitated Jiang Wei's previous posture, dropping to all fours on the ground!
"What?"
"Impossible! How can he do that too?"
"Don't play games! Don't think just mimicking him will fool Examiner Jiang!"
Lu Ming, from below the stage, shouted with all his might.
If it were an ordinary move, it would be fine, but Jiang Wei's Flying Spider technique had been honed over years of relentless practice.
He absolutely refused to believe that Song Qiao could learn it after just one look.
Jiang Wei's face also contorted in shock; he stared at Song Qiao with wide eyes, lying in the air.
His gaze was filled with disbelief and confusion.
"Brat, how dare you insult me!"
As Jiang Wei's signature technique, he knew how intricate the Flying Spider movement was.
Humans walk on two legs; suddenly changing to four-limbed stance would surely disrupt their coordination.
Even during meals and sleep, he had persisted in this posture for years.
How could Song Qiao learn it in such a short time?
Therefore, he felt Song Qiao's imitation was a deliberate insult!
To his surprise, in the next moment, Song Qiao erupted with an astonishing burst of explosive power from his limbs.
With a whoosh!
A cloud of dust erupted on the stage, and Song Qiao's figure instantly vanished!
"Where did he go?"
"In the air!"
"What!"
Hearing the reminder, everyone suddenly looked up.
They discovered that Song Qiao's body, like a fully drawn arrow, had already pounced forward!
"So fast!"
Seeing this, Jiang Wei's face turned deathly pale, and a cold sweat broke out on his spine.
He couldn't see Song Qiao's movements at all.
Just as Jiang Wei was stunned by the speed, Song Qiao had already leaped before him.
"Draw the bow, shoot the tiger!" Song Qiao roared.
Jiang Wei, whose toes were still hooked on the railing, was directly knocked down!