The big one among the five ugly ones was frightened, angry and anxious. He really didn't expect that the situation would change so quickly. The five of them have been traveling around the world for many years, and relying on their skills, there are really not many people who can do anything to them. Even if they meet Hong Qi
Master figures like Gong can also escape. Originally, when they came to Huashan this time and met Hong Qigong, they still thought of fighting with Hong Qigong. Even if they lost in the end, relying on their secret skills, they could still escape.
But he escaped safely. As for the two Taoists Taiyuan and Yang Guo, they didn't pay attention at all.
But even though I didn't pay attention, I never thought that among these two Taoist priests, there would be an extremely terrifying figure. With just a slight move, his four brothers were hit in their acupoints, unable to move.
Only he himself was left with the power to act.
In this situation, Da Chou not only did not rejoice, but became frightened and anxious. He knew very well that the reason why the man left him alone was to be a sparring partner for the young man in front of him. He was treating him as a target. How could this happen?
Don't let the big ugly get angry.
However, Yang Guo didn't care what Da Chou was thinking. He held a sword in his hand and used the Huashan Sword Technique. With the continuous fighting, he understood the mysteries that he had never understood in the past one by one, which made him more and more aware.
Get excited.
It was a rare opportunity to have a first-class master like Da Chou as a sparring partner, and he didn't have to worry about his life. Where could he find such good things? So Yang Guo's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and his swords were directed at Da Chou's vital points.
The light of the sword was fierce and the sound of the wind was like practicing. The big ugly was angry at first, and then became crazy. It seemed that a very vicious person like him had been wandering around the world for decades. Although he was extremely slippery, once he faced a life or death crisis, his madness was enough to make people angry.
Shocked.
"Damn it, even if I die here today, I still have to let this kid be buried with me. Do your best!"
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Da Chou's fists were like hammers, and he smashed them down continuously. The roaring sound resounded throughout the world, and balls of air continued to explode under his divine power.
There was a layer of golden light faintly glowing on Da Chou's fist. Even if he fought head-on with Yang Guo's long sword, he still did not lose. Instead, he emitted the sound of gold and iron. This kind of external skill is rare in the world.
Yang Guo's mind was awe-inspiring, and he suddenly realized that the eyes of the big ugly man in front of him were extremely ferocious, and his whole person exuded the crazy aura of a ferocious beast, with heavy murderous intent and violent aura surging from it.
Whoosh, the fierce wind of the palm rolled over, and the big ugly roared, his eyes were blood red, and there seemed to be steam steaming from the top of his head. The blood and energy in his body completely boiled, and the muscles and bones all over his body seemed to expand in a circle. He volleyed a palm
When he slapped it, the energy surrounded him, there was the sound of a dragon roaring like a roar, and a heavy and sticky palm force pressed against him. Yang Guo felt his chest was suffocating, and it became a little difficult to breathe.
"What kind of palm technique is this? It's so fierce."
Yang Guo was horrified, his eyes became completely serious, and he didn't dare to be careless. From Da Chou's palm, he felt a strong threat. If he was not good, he would suffer a big loss from this palm and be seriously injured and dying.
None of it is impossible.
Taiyuan and Hong Qigong were watching the battle. When they saw Da Chou's palm technique, their eyes lit up at the same time.
"Huh? This Tibetan Monk's palm technique is pretty good. It's domineering and fierce. In terms of strength alone, it's not even inferior to the old beggar's Subduing Dragon Palm."
Hong Qigong exclaimed with surprise in his tone. Da Chou's palm technique was enough to attract his attention.
"This is the Dragon Elephant Palm Technique. It is a supporting palm technique in the Tantric Dharma Protector Skill. Although this ugly Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique has not been practiced to its peak, it should not be underestimated. In addition, the Dragon Elephant Palm Technique is a method of gathering power.
, it will be difficult to deal with it now."
Taiyuan said softly, but his eyes were watching the battle on Yang Guo's side. Although he wanted to use Da Chou to train Yang Guo, he would not put his life in real danger. At this time, Da Chou hit the Dragon Elephant Palm.
Taiyuan is very familiar with the method. He has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Magic Skill, so he naturally understands the power of this palm method. With Yang Guo's current skill, if he is really hit by Big Chou's palm, then
I'm afraid that even if I don't die, I will lose half my life, so Taiyuan is ready to take action at any time.
"Hey, this kid Yang Guo is very smart and is not easily defeated."
Hong Qigong smiled lightly and became concerned.
Yang Guo was at the most nervous moment at this time. Faced with Da Chou's fierce and domineering palm skills, he took a deep breath, all the sincerity skills in his body were running continuously, and his pure and flexible internal force slowly started to move, and the long sword in his hand
There was a buzzing and trembling sound. Suddenly, a sword thrust out. The sword light flickered and trembled, as if there was a layer of faint shadows lingering around. The whole person's aura became powerful and vast, like a big mountain, looming and heavy.
The green mountains are faintly visible, and Yang Guo's sword is exactly the exquisite move in Huashan's swordsmanship. With one sword strike, the power is gathered together, both vast and sharp. The dozens of changes contained in it are truly subtle and mysterious.
Poof, a dull roar of air suddenly sounded. Yang Guo's sword and Da Chou's palm clashed fiercely. Under the violent collision, ripples in the air spread out.
The two men groaned at the same time, and the big ugly took several steps back, his arms trembling, and interlaced sword marks appeared on his palms, with blood flowing freely.
Yang Guo was not in a good situation either. The tiger's mouth holding the sword was cracked, blood was flowing out, his breath was messy, his face was slightly pale, and he was very embarrassed.
Although he had Taiyuan's teachings, his skills were a bit shallow, and there was still a gap between him and Da Chou. With his exquisite swordsmanship, it was not easy to block a dragon-elephant palm strike this time.
"Horror, damn it, boy, I'm going to kill you!"
Big Chou's hands were dripping with blood. Not only was he not afraid at all, but his expression became more ferocious and ferocious. He roared suddenly and was about to come forward to fight again.
"Okay, please calm down for now."
A faint voice sounded, Taiyuan's figure flashed, and with a wave of finger power, he hit Da Chou's acupuncture point, making him quiet on the spot and unable to move.
"Guo'er, how are you?"
When Yang Guo saw Da Chou being restrained by Tai Yuan, he let out a long breath and felt slightly relaxed.
"Master, don't worry. My disciple is fine. Although this Tibetan monk is very skilled, it is not that easy to seriously hurt me."
"That's good. You should adjust your breathing. Let's stay here for the next few days. It just so happens that these five ugly men from Tibet can be your sparring partners. You can fight with them one by one to hone your martial arts and strive to win.
I can integrate everything I have learned.”
Taiyuan's words determined Yang Guo's experience in the next few days.
For three days in a row, Yang Guo fought with the Five Chou from the Tibetan border every day. Every time Taiyuan used one of them to fight Yang Guo.
The trip to Huashan for the Five Chou from Tibet was too tragic. Their lives these days were simply a nightmare and hell. No matter how they cursed, roared, or resented, they could not change Taiyuan's decision.
After a while, one of them will fight with Yang Guo. If he doesn't fight, he will die. This is simply a great torture for them.
After fighting again and again, Yang Guo's kung fu has greatly improved. When he was in Zhongnan Mountain, although he practiced hard and his kung fu increased rapidly, he was still far behind in the use of martial arts moves. This trip to Huashan Mountain, he encountered
The Five Ugly Chou of Tibet fought with these five Tibetan monks every day, and he grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The five ugly men from Tibet are not weak in Kung Fu. They have been in the arena for many years and have rich fighting experience. Each one of them can be called Yang Guo's strong enemy. With these five people as his sparring partners, it will be impossible to improve in Kung Fu.
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Three days passed in a flash. During these three days, Yang Guo fought dozens of fierce battles. The frequency of the battles was astonishing.
The various fighting methods used by the five ugly men on the border were becoming increasingly weak on him. When Taiyuan saw it, he knew that the heat was almost over, so he ended the long fight.
"Qi Gong, what do you think we should do with these five people? They are all evil-doers, and they have the blood and lives of countless innocent people on their hands. We must not let them go easily."
Taiyuan's tone was indifferent, but there was a hint of murderous intent. The five ugly men in Tibet were all trembling, and their hearts were filled with fear. They knew that in the end, whether they would live or die was right in front of them.
Hong Qigong had a thoughtful look on his face, and he was a little uncertain for a moment to pay attention. Taiyuan could tell his hesitation at a glance. It was undeniable that this northern beggar was generous and willing to be a knight, but he was not a person who killed indiscriminately.
"No, don't kill us. Our brothers and sisters are disciples of Mongolian master Jinlun Dharma King. If you kill us, my master will definitely seek revenge on you."
Da Chou shouted fiercely.
"Jinlun Dharma King? You are indeed his disciples, but unfortunately, with his name, you are not qualified to threaten Pindao."
Taiyuan smiled calmly. The Five Chou from Tibet practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. He had already guessed that these people were closely related to Jin Lun Dharma King. Now it seemed that they were indeed Jin Lun's disciples.
It's just that Taiyuan was already the best master in the world more than ten years ago, Zhongnan Sword God, Jinlun Dharma King. Although his kung fu can be regarded as a generation master, for him, it is nothing more than that, so how can he have any scruples.
However, Hong Qigong suddenly jumped up, connected his hands, and slapped each of the five ugly men in Tibet. After a burst of screams, the five ugly men in Tibet all had weak breaths and turned pale. Their kung fu
, was actually deposed by Hong Qigong.
"You guys, go back to Tibet. If you dare to do evil in the future, be careful about your own lives. Also, if your Jinlun Dharma King wants to avenge you, let him go to the Central Plains to find the old beggar."
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In the end, Hong Qigong did not kill these five people, but abolished their martial arts and expelled them.
Taiyuan didn't have any objections to this. He had known for a long time that the five ugly men on the Tibetan border had lost the ability to resist at this time and were imprisoned. With Hong Qigong's temperament, he would never kill them directly.
The five ugly men on the Tibetan side groaned miserably for a while, helped each other up, and without daring to say a word, tremblingly went down the mountain.
"Qi Gong, Brother Guo Jing is going to hold a heroes meeting at Dasheng Pass in a few days to discuss the fight against Mongolia. Can we go and join in the fun?"
"The old beggar has also heard about this. You and I have been fine lately, so let's go and have a look."
Hong Qigong agreed directly. When he returned to the Central Plains from Lingnan, he naturally heard about the Heroes Conference and had long wanted to go and have a look.