In the flash of lightning, Qiao Feng turned his right palm up and unleashed his strength. Zhe Youfu used the move to damage him.
Compared with the other seventeen palms, this move is extremely clever and is most suitable for fighting in a small area. Therefore, even Qiao Feng rarely uses it, but it is most suitable for dealing with this kind of situation at this time. Condition.
Unexpectedly, Jing Zhou stretched out his four fingers to avoid the strong wind of his palm, and instead used his little finger to rub Qiao Feng's wrist and flick it lightly.
This move was so clever that even Qiao Feng didn't expect it.
Qiao Feng's wrist went numb, but he did not use the subsequent changes. Instead, he raised his left elbow slightly, pushed his palm horizontally, and fired a wave of palm energy to force Jingzhou back.
The two exchanged blows for a split second. At this moment, the sound of the piano stopped. A group of Beggar Clan disciples who had almost lost their minds before came to their senses. However, their clothes were soaked in sweat and their lips turned white, as if they had been lying in bed for a long time. of patients.
Those with slightly lower martial arts skills had their sleeves torn out, and many even had blood marks on their faces. Looking at the white figure in front of them, their eyes were full of horror.
Just for this moment, everyone felt like they had walked through the underworld.
If a group of people were stabbed to death with a long sword, these Beggar Clan disciples would not be afraid.
But thinking about this invisible and invisible technique that kills people makes me break into a cold sweat.
Many people couldn't help but be filled with fear, and quickly turned their heads away, not daring to look at the white figure in the field.
"That's it, what a powerful piano sound."
Wang Yuyan whispered, and the miserable scenes of the Beggar Clan all fell in her eyes. She couldn't help but think to herself: "I don't know how far the Taoist master's internal strength is, but he can break the dog-beating formation so easily. If my cousin confronts me."
Thinking of this, she shook her head again. Although Murong Fu was powerful, in her opinion, he was a bit flashy after all.
"Although the title of being proficient in hundreds of Kung Fu styles sounds nice, once my cousin meets someone with such profound internal skills like the Taoist Master... Alas, it's a pity that my cousin has always been stubborn and can't listen to what others say..."
Wang Yuyan released her hands covering her ears and looked at the two figures fighting in the field.
"Hongjian came to the land, and his battle was over. He was shocked for hundreds of miles, but he did not lose his dagger. The dragon fought in the wild, his blood was black and yellow, and he could use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The palm skills of Gang Leader Qiao are indeed extraordinary."
Jingzhou sighed, connected Qiao Feng's three palms, and suddenly changed his moves. His sleeves fluttered as if he were riding the wind. He handed the piano to his left hand and waved his right hand from top to bottom, interpreting the word "Xiaoyao" vividly.
"Brother, be careful, that great monk Jiumozhi was defeated by this palm technique!"
Duan Yu saw that Jingzhou's figure looked familiar, and he lowered his head and thought, isn't it the same palm technique he used at Tianlong Temple before?
Although he couldn't see anything in this palm technique, even Jiumozhi thought he was inferior to it, so he thought it must be extraordinary.
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As soon as he finished shouting this sentence, he became entangled again, thinking: "On one side is your benefactor, and on the other side is your eldest brother, Duan Yu, Duan Yu, what should I do? I just hope that the two of them will have a few fights." Stop, don't get hurt."
Duan Yu couldn't think of a solution, so he turned to Wang Yuyan and asked, "Miss Wang, you are proficient in martial arts. Mr. Jing and my eldest brother... can you..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Yuyan shook her head and said: "It's okay, Gang Leader Qiao. I know that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are used. They are only used by Taoist priests. I have never seen them before, whether it is the grabbing method or the palm method. Come to think of it, These two Kung Fu tools are the unique skills of Xiaoyao Sect.
Even if Duan Yu didn't shout, Qiao Feng didn't dare to underestimate him. He had suffered a secret loss when Jing Zhou brushed his wrist with his little finger, not to mention his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which seemed to be extremely familiar to him. He slapped him several times in a row, and Jingzhou could call out the name of the palm technique. How could he not pay attention to it?
"Hahaha, you're welcome, let's show Qiao how different Mr. Jing's palm technique is!"
Qiao Feng immediately stepped forward, used his luck palms, and struck Long Zaitian with one move.
This set of palm techniques in Qiao Feng's hands is always about progress and never retreat. When encountering strength, he will become stronger. At this time, seeing that Jing Zhou's palm has not yet reached, but the strength has already arrived, he did not dodge or dodge, and moved forward to meet the palm. Palms as white as jade.
Everyone heard a muffled sound, and then a wave of wind and waves rose up. Many disciples of the Beggar Clan felt that the wind and waves were like blades, hurting their faces, as if they were standing on the top of a mountain and being hit by a strong wind, and they couldn't help but step back one by one.
In the center of the wind and waves, sand and dust were flying, and two figures could be vaguely seen fighting.
"I have long heard that the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon were originally called the Eight Palms of Subduing the Dragon. When it was passed to the hands of Gang Leader Qiao, Gang Leader Qiao deleted the complicated ones and simplified them, leaving these eighteen palms."
"Although many moves have been deleted, they are more essential. Now in the hands of Gang Leader Qiao, they are even more powerful, and their moves carry overwhelming power."
"What a great Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Jingzhou sighed, this palm technique, when used by Qiao Feng at this time, was several times more powerful than Hong Qigong!
Although the moves used by Qiao Feng were simple, they were extremely generous, and their strength was extremely subtle. There was softness within the hardness, and hardness within the softness.
Hearing the young man praising the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, under normal circumstances, the members of the Beggar Clan would have been extremely happy.
But at this time, a group of people had solemn faces.
Everyone present knew that Qiao Feng's martial arts was strong, but they never expected that apart from his strange and unpredictable sound skills, the young man's kung fu on his hands and feet was not even half as good as Qiao Feng's.
While competing with Qiao Feng, the young man was still distracted and spoke calmly, without fear of letting out his true energy.
Quan Guanqing is known as a perfect scholar with extraordinary scheming, but at this moment, his eyebrows are furrowed and his thoughts are racing. He can't think of a reliable way to deal with the young people on the field. He just keeps hoping that Qiao Feng can win.
Suddenly, there was silence in the forest. The members of the Beggar Clan were shocked by Jing Zhou's Kung Fu. The Iron-faced Judge Shan Zheng, Tan Gong and Tan Po had mixed feelings. They never expected that Kung Fu could be practiced to such an extent.
A few people just looked at the momentum and knew that something was wrong. They were facing Qiao Feng or that young man. They were afraid that they would not be able to catch a single move.
"Bang bang bang bang"
It keeps ringing.
The two people fighting in this fight were among the best in the world in martial arts. Within a moment, a nearby apricot tree was severely damaged by the overflowing palm energy.
Duan Yu saw that the fight between the two was even more powerful than that at Tianlong Temple, and he couldn't help but secretly feel happy for Qiao Feng, and thought to himself: "The eldest brother is worthy of being the leader of a gang. This palm technique is more powerful than the great monk's flame knife." many!"
Bai Shijing and others had different thoughts. They were all looking forward to Qiao Feng winning so that the Beggar Clan could gain momentum, but they were also afraid that he would win the loyalty of the disciples in the Clan.
Not many people had time to think about it. Suddenly, the storm subsided and they saw that Qiao Feng and the young master had already separated.
But at this time, one of Qiao Feng's sleeves had broken off a small section. . .
