A loud noise caused dust and fallen leaves to fly all around. Even Huang Rong, who had been hiding in a distance to watch the battle, was affected.
Ying Zhu and Hong Qigong, who were standing in the center, were each knocked back four or five steps.
"You're an interesting kid, you're interesting, hahaha!" Hong Qigong laughed while stroking his beard.
"Senior, the name of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is well-deserved, but I heard that the most essential palm in this set of palms is called Shenlong Wags Tail. I wonder if this junior is lucky enough to see it?" Ying Zhu laughed and said.
"You little baby makes me a beggar. My heart and hands are itchy. You are very to my liking. Come again!"
Hong Qigong's aura gradually climbed up step by step, and his old body became much sharper.
A bloody light flashed in Ying Zhu's eyes, the wind roared around him, and even the sky above his head could hear faint thunder at this moment.
"Qin Ce's first move: control the country!"
Ying Zhu raised his palm high, and a bloody palm shadow slowly appeared in the sky. As he slapped his palm down, the giant palm shadow in the sky also swatted towards Hong Qigong.
"The dragon swings its tail!"
Hong Qigong shouted loudly, waved his palm, and a dragon shadow like a real divine dragon came out of his body. The dragon's roar echoed through the sky, facing the bloody palm shadow.
"boom!"
The noise caused by these two attacks was so huge that the big tree in the sky was broken in half, the water in the small river churned and flowed backwards for a moment, and the stones on the riverside exploded and shattered.
Ying Zhu and Hong Qigong both flew backwards, their chests rising and falling violently.
After things gradually calmed down, Huang Rong rushed over to check on the two of them.
"Brother, how are you?" Huang Rong asked anxiously.
"I'm fine, cough."
Ying Zhu sat up and coughed twice. With the internal energy working, his breathing gradually stabilized.
Seeing that Ying Zhu was okay, Huang Rong turned around and ran to Hong Qigong, helped the old man up and asked, "Senior, how are you?"
"Ouch! There are talented people in the country. It's hard not to accept it. This little kid is quite powerful." Hong Qigong said.
"Boy, you win."
Ying Zhu came over and said with a smile: "It's a tie, the junior doesn't count as a winner."
"You can pull him down. I can't afford to lose. You finally pulled back your strength just now, otherwise I will be seriously injured at least."
After saying that, the old and young looked at each other and smiled.
"Senior, brother, you have lost all your strength after a fight. Jiaxing is another ten miles ahead. How about we go to Jiaxing to find a restaurant to have a big meal and replenish ourselves?" Huang Rong suggested with a smile.
"I think it's okay, then let's go and have a few drinks with you, senior." Ying Zhu said with a smile.
"Is this...is this appropriate?" Hong Qigong asked a little embarrassed.
"It's appropriate, let's go, senior."
... ...
Jiaxing Zuixian Tower.
"Senior, here's a toast to you."
"Oh! Don't call me senior, senior. If you don't mind, just call me Qi Gong."
"Okay, Qi Gong, I respect you."
"Come on, do it."
The three of them raised their glasses and drank the wine in one gulp.
While the three of them were drinking and drinking to their heart's content, more than a dozen figures walked into the building one after another.
[Sign up to the Seven Sons of Quanzhen and you will be rewarded with a Tongqiao Pill, which can help those who have acquired the ability to enter the innate world one day earlier]
[Sign in to the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan and you will be rewarded with a Tongqiao Pill]
[Sign in the special character Guo Jing and be rewarded with a random card]
[Sign in Yang Kang and Mu Nianci, and you will be rewarded with Chengfeng Movement Technique, which has been automatically integrated with the movement technique learned by the host]
"Huh? A member of the Quanzhen Sect?"
Hong Qigong glanced at a group of people walking upstairs and murmured.
"The Quanzhen Sect? Judging from their age, they should be the core figures of the Quanzhen Sect, right?" Huang Rong took over the conversation and said.
"Who knows, the old beggar from the Quanzhen Sect only knows one Wang Chongyang."
While the two were chatting in low voices, two groups of people sat down not far from the three of them.
"Taoist Master Qiu, we agreed eighteen years ago to have our respective apprentices compete here today, and today we will let the two juniors decide the winner for us," Ke Zhen'e said.
"Okay, let's let the two children put an end to that battle today. Since Guo Jing had a master-disciple relationship with senior brother Pindao when he was young, we Quanzhen sect brothers came here specially today." Qiu Chuji Gongshou Road.
"Jinger."
"Kang'er."
Two young men walked out from behind the two groups of people.
"The little kid named Guo will definitely lose. He is only at the seventh level of acquired nature, and the other little kid is about to touch the threshold of innateness." Hong Qigong took a sip of wine and said.
"A victory or defeat does not mean a lifetime. On the contrary, I am more optimistic about Brother Guo. A pure heart is rare." Ying Zhu said with a smile.
The two groups of people present were all figures in the world of the Song Dynasty, and the two of them did not deliberately suppress their voices. This conversation also reached the ears of the Quanzhen Seven Sons and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters.
"Who is it?" Ke Zhen E asked the brothers beside him.
Zhu Cong, the second eldest member of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, leaned over and said in Ke Zhen E's ear, "I don't know, there's a young man, an old beggar, and a woman."
On the Quanzhen Sect side, the Seven Quanzhen disciples looked at Hong Qigong with some uncertainty, and behind them, a young girl looked happy and ran towards Hong Qigong quickly.
"senior!"
Hong Qigong was stunned and asked: "Little girl, do you know me?"
"Senior, you taught me Kung Fu for three days when I was young. Do you still remember?" Mu Nianci said happily.
Hong Qigong raised his head and thought for a while, then slapped his thigh and said with a smile, "It turns out it's you, little baby. Oh! So many years have passed in the blink of an eye."
"Senior, after so many years, I finally see you again."
At this time, all seven Quanzhen disciples came over, bowed and said in salute, "May I ask who is the nine-fingered divine beggar, Mr. Hong Qigong, the old gang leader?"
"It's me, it's me." Hong Qigong looked at Mu Nianci with a smile, then turned around and said to the Quanzhen Seventh Son very perfunctorily.
After hearing the confirmation, the Seven Jiangnan Monsters could not sit still, and all came forward to pay tribute.
"Oh, you don't have to worry about me, an old beggar. You can go on with whatever you have to do." Hong Qigong waved his hand and said.
"Okay, then I won't disturb the old gang leader."
The two groups of people returned to their previous positions. Guo Jing and Yang Kang walked onto the specially designed competition stage in Zuixian Tower. After clasping their fists and saluting, they each used their special skills.
Yang Kang was at a high level, but Guo Jingsheng had a solid foundation. The two initially exchanged dozens of moves, and they were evenly matched. However, as time passed, Guo Jing was ultimately defeated because his internal strength was not as strong as Yang Kang's and his recovery was quick.
"Taoist Master Qiu, we, the Seven Jiangnan Monsters, lost." Ke Zhen'e sighed, leaned over slightly and cupped his hands.
"Daxia Ke, Guo Jing has been taught very well by you. He has been able to achieve the strength he has today even though he has been far away in the grassland all these years. I admire you. On the contrary, we have taken some of the glory of Tianbo Mansion. Since Kang'er recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan, Tianbo Mansion has I also provided a lot of help behind the scenes, otherwise we wouldn’t be where we are today.”
"Today's battle is the winner between the two children. Our previous duel, as far as teaching is concerned, is evenly matched. How about a draw?" Qiu Chuji said with a smile.
"That's very good, very good." Ke Zhen E laughed loudly.
