Chapter 275 Women’s Doubles
"Look at the palm!"
Chu Defa refused to give up. After landing, he used his strength again and raised his left palm to slap Qiuzhu.
"You evil thief, I will beat you to death today!" Qiuzhu clutched her aching chest, staring at Chu Defa angrily with splitting eyes.
"Look at the punch!"
Qiuzhu Qi fixed the mountains and rivers, mobilized all the internal power in his body between his fists and feet, kicked the ground angrily, and roared towards Chu Defa like a cannonball.
Seeing Qiuzhu rushing towards him with all his strength, Chu Defa curled up into a sneer, and a shadow flashed across his eyes.
The two figures were getting closer and closer in the air, and the coldness at the corner of Chu Defa's mouth quickly spread on his face.
Seeing the cold look on Chu Defa's face, Qiuzhu did not doubt that he was there, and became even more angry inside, and the fists brought by his fists became even fiercer.
"Kong Ming Fist!"
Qiuzhu came close to Chu Defa, with countless afterimages in his fists, which was dazzling.
"Zizzizi!"
Chu Defa laughed twice strangely, his body was like a flexible loach, changing positions crazily in mid-air, using exaggerated and weird postures to avoid Qiuzhu's crazy offensive.
"Bang!"
Chu Defa once again changed a strange posture in the air, raised his palm, and took advantage of the gap between Qiu Zhu's fist speed to weaken, and slapped Qiu Zhu's shoulder hard.
"ah!"
Qiuzhu screamed in pain and quickly retreated. It wasn't until the strength in his body was completely removed that Qiuzhu stopped.
"Zizzizi!" Chu Defa's figure fell from the air, looked at Qiuzhu who quickly retreated, and let out a strange laugh.
"Little girl, didn't you scream happily just now? Why don't you scream now?"
After being succeeded twice by Chu Defa, Qiuzhu also put aside his disdain and remained vigilant.
"Auntie, I feel sorry for my grandson. I don't want to see my grandson being bullied, so I deliberately let him go."
"Zizzizi!" Chu Defa didn't take it seriously, but kept laughing evilly, "Little girl, your mouth is quite hard, but I don't know if your mouth can be so hard in a while?"
"Haha!" Qiuzhu spat disdainfully, "Auntie, whether I want to be tough or not, I'll tell you after you defeat my aunt!"
"Look at the punch! The powerful Vajra punch!"
Qiuzhu shouted loudly and raised his fist. This time Qiuzhu also used all her strength, gathering all the internal energy in her body between her fists. Her fists were dyed a dazzling golden yellow by her internal energy, and the golden light shook for a moment.
As the light dissipated, the fists collided, making a sound like metal knocking.
The changes in Qiuzhu's fist made Chu Defa look solemn and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
This powerful Vajra Fist is an extremely powerful boxing technique in the Shaolin Temple. Only those with advanced status such as the abbot and abbot can learn it.
Of course, the exception is the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats, who are warrior monks. The Powerful Vajra Fist can be said to be the boxing technique they must learn for beginners, but there are very few people who are proficient in the Eighteen Arhats.
Although it is easy to get started with the powerful Vajra Fist, it is difficult to master and achieve great success. Only those with outstanding qualifications can practice it to great success. Not only that, but they also have to study hard and painstakingly, and may even spend their entire lives unable to reach the point of great perfection.
Since the death of Vajra Arhat, no one has been able to use the powerful Vajra Fist.
In addition, the difficulty of practicing the powerful Vajra Fist is far more difficult than that of Iron Sand Palm, which makes it even more prohibitive.
Iron Sand Palm, as the name suggests, just need to keep practicing the palm between the iron sand. After years of practice, you can develop a palm that is as hard as iron sand.
But this powerful Vajra Fist is different. Not only do you need to hit continuously, but you also have to practice it to the point where you can break a hundred kilogram iron bar. This is not the end. This is just the first step in getting started. The difficulty is Just want
Only by substantiating the internal force and impregnating both fists with the substantive internal force bit by bit can one achieve mastery.
As for how to tell the mastery of the Powerful Vajra Fist, just look at the golden light emitted by the fist. The more dazzling it is, the closer the Powerful Vajra Fist is to the Great Perfection.
It is said that after practicing the powerful Vajra Fist to the state of Dzogchen, with just a thought, the fists will be dyed golden by the technique, and the power is extremely powerful. It is said that it can split mountains and split the ground, but I don't know whether it is true or not.
Judging from the appearance of this bean sprout, his fists are shaking with golden light. I am afraid that he has practiced the powerful Vajra Fist to the state of Dzogchen.
But how big are these bean sprouts! He looks about sixteen or seventeen, definitely no more than twenty. How could she, at such a young age, master this skill that required decades of hard work? Could it be that she was unable to practice since she was born?
Qiuzhu didn't say any more nonsense, kicked the ground with his feet, and ejected his body, hitting Chu Defa.
The ground where Qiuzhu had just stared was cracked as her body ejected away.
"Oops!"
Chu Defa looked at Qiuzhu, who was ejecting rapidly, and was so shocked by her momentum that his scalp went numb. He secretly thought something was wrong and jumped back quickly.
"boom!"
A huge sound like the earth was shaking broke the silence of the night, and at the same time, it also covered up Bi Yuntao's gunshot.
Outside the south gate of the capital, in the deep forest not far from the official road, quicksand filled the sky. The ground quickly cracked in all directions. Countless trees began to topple over. The broken limbs of the trees were scattered everywhere, and broken stones were flying everywhere.
As the flying dust in the sky dispersed, a terrifying giant pit was revealed. If someone looked down from the sky at this time, they could clearly see that the depth of the pit was higher than one person, and it was as deep as a wooden house. .
"Gudong!"
Chu Defa swallowed hard and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear. His clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat.
"Fortunately, I retreated quickly, otherwise I would have been smashed to pieces."
"Don't leave, evil thief! Take a punch from me!" Qiuzhu's eyes were about to burst, and he jumped out of the pit. His fists flashing with frightening golden light went straight towards Chu Defa's face.
"I'm not a fool. If I don't run away, why should I stand and let you smash me?"
When Chu Defa heard Qiuzhu's angry roar, he quickly applied the energy to the soles of his feet and applied oil directly to them without even thinking!
"Ya-ya! This bean sprout is really difficult to deal with. I have to find a way to get rid of her." Chu Defa knew that he was no match for Qiu Zhu. While applying oil on the soles of his feet, his head was running rapidly, thinking of ways.
"There has been no movement from Fang Qiuliang. He must have dealt with Bi Yuntao and another woman. Now that my arm has been broken by this bean sprout, I'd better go find Fang Qiuliang and join forces with him. Capture this bean sprout."
"Fang Qiuliang has always been a lustful person, and this mission came unexpectedly. One of them is just playing, and the other two are sleeping. It just gives Fang Qiuliang some time to vent."
After making up his mind, he quickly changed direction and headed towards Fang Qiuliang.
"Sister Zhu! Let me help you!"
Chu Defa had just ran a few steps when he was stopped by Xiaolan who came over.
Xiaolan's cheeks were covered with frost, her expression was cold, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent. Where was the obedient and gentle look she had shown just now in front of Bi Yuntao.
"How is that possible?" Chu Defa was shocked when he saw Xiaolan in front of him, "How could you...where is Fang Qiuliang? What did you do to him?"
"Hmph!" Xiaolan sneered, her expression looking extremely ferocious in the pouring moonlight, "Since I can stand here, what do you think will happen to that beast Fang Qiuliang?"
"Impossible! Fang Qiuliang is one of the best masters in our teaching. Although his character is a bit unbearable, he is not something you, the defeated general, can kill just by asking!"
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
"White Lotus Sect!" Xiaolan raised her eyebrows slightly and muttered to herself as her mind sank.
"Oh? It seems that you have heard of the reputation of my sect. Now that you know about my White Lotus sect, why not get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Reputation?" Xiaolan sneered, "You remnants of the White Lotus Sect are really shameless! You use the name of the White Lotus Sect and under the guise of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, go around doing evil, causing trouble to the countryside and committing crimes like male theft and female prostitution."
"Now you rats dare to assassinate my prince, you are so arrogant!"
"Since you are in my hands today, let me do justice for heaven. For the sake of the innocent people who died in your hands, I will kill you bandits and rats under my palms."
"Look at the palm! Orchid palm!"
Xiaolan's palms were flying, and her pair of tender white palms were erratic, as dexterous as butterflies flying in the sky.
Every palm struck turned into flying orchid petals, gorgeous, elegant and luxurious.
With each strike, Xiaolan's temperament rises step by step, like a real orchid fairy, noble and holy.
Although Xiaolan's moves are colorful and her temperament is noble, they contain hidden murderous intent and her moves are deadly.
Every move can accurately find the weak point between Chu Defa's moves, and hit the acupuncture points on his meridians with sharp palm wind.
"Poof!" Chu Defa was defeated and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Chu Defa struggled to support himself with his only remaining hand, but he was no match for Xiaolan, who was going all out. What's more, Xiaolan was angry now, and her hands were even more rude and deadly.
These bandits from the White Lotus Sect dared to hurt her man. They were really punishable!
Seeing Chu Defa vomiting blood, it was difficult to resist. The unrelenting Xiaolan's offensive poured down like a tide, hitting Chu Defa's heart with several palms.
Qiuzhu, who was chasing behind Chu Defa, finally caught up.
At this time, Qiuzhu's eyes were about to burst and his eyes were red. His special move was unexpectedly avoided by Chu Defa in an understatement. His heart was filled with anger. It would be difficult to calm down the anger in his heart without smashing his head to pieces.
However, Qiuzhu's Qinggong was really poor. He tried his best to catch up but failed to catch up. He could only watch Chu Defa running further and further away.
Fortunately, Chu Defa was stopped by Xiaolan who arrived in time, otherwise Chu Defa would have run away.
"Baji Bengquan!"
Chu Defa was beaten back by Xiaolan, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. Hearing Qiuzhu's roar from behind, his face instantly lost all color and became ashen.
So he felt cruel in his heart, and his anger sank into his dantian, ready to explode the internal power in his dantian and die with them.
Soon after that, Chu Defa had just started to think, and Qiuzhu's sandbag-sized fist came in front of him.
In Chu Defa's frightened eyes, Qiuzhu's fist grew bigger and bigger, hitting him in the face with a whistling wind.
"puff!"
Chu Defa spurted blood from his mouth, like a falling meteor, drawing a perfect arc and disappearing into the night. Along with the blood spurting out were scattered fine pieces of solid matter.
