Huang Yaoshi's palm force was so powerful that even before the wind from the palm came, Jing Zhou's clothes were blown around.
Huang Yaoshi was extremely proud of this palm, but he wanted to see how the boy in front of him responded.
If it's a hard resistance, it's not that simple. If it's a dodge, he will use his magical power to add another move to block his way.
Hong Qigong took a big sip of wine, and while watching the fight between the two, he explained to Huang Rong: "Girl, your father seems to have been forced to panic, and he even used the Splitting Palm. This
But his skill is to press the bottom of the box. Hehe, although the power of this palm is extraordinary, it is still not enough."
"If Huang Laoxie wants to win, this palm won't do it!"
At this time, Huang Rong still had the mind to listen to Hong Qigong's words. Even when he belittled Peach Blossom Island, she seemed not to hear him and just clenched her hands tightly.
She knew that the outcome was about to be decided, and she prayed in her heart that it would be a draw between the two of them, so that no one would get hurt.
Although Huang Yaoshi's palm is powerful, it is still inferior to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Jing Zhou bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, drew a circle with his right palm, and pushed it outward with a cry.
There was a "bang" explosion, and the branch could no longer bear it and broke. Jingzhou jumped back slightly, turned over, and landed on another branch calmly.
This move of Kang Long You Hui's palm was far more powerful than Huang Yaoshi's air-splitting palm. Not only did the palm break through the power of the air-splitting palm, but the remaining force was directed towards Huang Yaoshi.
Huang Yaoshi stretched out his finger and flicked it, making a small hissing sound, and a thin stream of force shot out from his fingertips, which finally eliminated Jing Zhou's overbearing and regretful move.
"Old beggar, your apprentice's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are much more powerful than yours!" Huang Yaoshi had already noticed Huang Rong and Hong Qigong beside him. At this moment, he was forced back by Jingzhou's palm and stopped taking action.
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He and Hong Qigong fought many times, and they recognized the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms at a glance. Before, the young man only referred to the sword, so they fought equally with him. Now he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
If the fight continues, he may lose face.
Although Huang Yaoshi was conceited, he also knew that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were not comparable to his own Sky Splitting Palm.
Seeing that Huang Laoxie was defeated by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Hong Qigong said: "Huang Laoxie, Brother Jing is not a beggar's apprentice, and his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were not taught by a beggar. How about it, I am a beggar."
Do you think this peerless palm technique should be regarded as the best palm technique in the world?"
Seeing Huang Laoxie's defeat, Hong Qigong's face turned red and he almost shook his beard and raised his head to laugh a few words.
Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly and stopped answering.
Ouyang Ke was excited and shouted repeatedly: "Mr. Jing, Mr. Jing!"
Jing Zhou jumped lightly, like a fallen leaf, gently floating down from the top of the tree, came to Ouyang Ke and said: "Master Ouyang, it seems that your situation is not very good."
At this time, Ouyang Ke's white clothes were mostly dirty, the hair on his forehead was mixed with dust and sweat, and there was a trace of bright red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking very embarrassed.
Ouyang Ke looked slightly embarrassed and said: "If it weren't for Mr. Jing, Ouyang Ke would probably not be able to survive today!"
He didn't know the identity of the man in Tsing Yi, but his martial arts far surpassed his own. If Jing Zhou hadn't arrived in time, he would have died under the roar in just a moment.
The song flies in the sky, and the soul chases it underground!
Thinking about it now, he even broke out in cold sweat.
Jingzhou nodded and said, "Master Ouyang, you'd better leave first. I'm afraid this place is not suitable for you to stay longer." Although Huang Yaoshi may not necessarily kill Ouyang Ke, a small punishment but a big punishment is still indispensable.
Huang Yaoshi snorted again, but did not take action again.
Ouyang Ke glanced at Huang Rong, his eyes full of reluctance. He also knew that Jing Zhou was right. It was best to leave at this time, so he had no choice but to say: "Then Ouyang Ke will resign first and see you later!"
After Ouyang Ke disappeared, Hong Qigong said: "Huang Laoxie, what do you think you are doing with a broken mask? You are so weird and scary. What's the matter? I haven't seen you for so many years, so you can't see anyone?"
Huang Yaoshi slowly peeled off a layer of skin from his face to reveal his true face. He was thin, handsome and had a happy expression.
Although there are a lot of gray hairs on the temples, it is difficult to hide the romantic nature in his bones.
"It makes Seventh Brother laugh. I haven't seen you for many years, but Seventh Brother is still looking good."
"It's boring, Huang Laoxie, we've known each other for so long, don't drop any scholar's bags, I'm dizzy when I hear you sound like a beggar. What's not the same, anyway, I'm a lot worse than you, otherwise I'm a beggar
Why can’t I get a wife and give birth to a baby that’s so delicious?”
"Hahaha, Huang is not as good as the Seventh Brother. He is the leader of a gang and has to deal with everything."
Huang Rong shouted "Daddy", threw herself into his arms, and said with a smile: "Dad, why are you here?"
Huang Yaoshi's smile faded and he said solemnly: "Why am I here? I'm here to find you! If I hadn't come, you might have been kidnapped!"
Ever since Mei Chaofeng and his wife stole the second volume of the Nine Yin Manual, Huang Yaoshi swore that he would use his intelligence and wisdom to create the inner strength of the first volume based on the exercises in the second volume to sacrifice his deceased wife.
If you don't create the martial arts in the scriptures, you won't be able to leave Peach Blossom Island.
But at this time, for the sake of Huang Rong, she didn't care so much anymore.
Huang Yaoshi turned his attention to Jingzhou and asked, "Little brother, who do you study under?"
Before Jingzhou could reply, Hong Qigong rushed to say: "Haha, Huang Laoxie, the old beggar has asked this question before, you will never guess his master!"
At that moment, Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "The most skilled masters in this time are the five great masters like us. Wang Chongyang has been dead for many years at this time. Who else can teach this kid a kung fu? Is it possible that I am still alive in this world?"
A hidden master that I don’t know about?”
Jingzhou smiled and said: "Qi Gong, you better stop teasing Island Master Huang. All my martial arts skills were acquired through chance encounters and I don't have a master."
In this way, Huang Yaoshi felt even more uncomfortable. This person had no guidance from a master and relied on his own understanding. How high must his qualifications be?
But in a blink of an eye, I thought that if this man and his daughter were a couple, they would no longer be outsiders. Then I felt a little more comfortable and asked, "What do you call your little brother?"
Huang Rong originally wanted to introduce Jing Zhou to Huang Yaoshi, but she kept calling him boss. If her father found out, she was afraid there would be another turmoil.
"I'm in Jingzhou, and I've met Lord Huang."
Hong Qigong said: "Huang Laoxie, I'm afraid there will be another Duojing brother in the Huashan sword competition next year. I thought that after Wang Chongyang passed away, I would be the best in the world, but now it seems that I have another chance.
Gotta be the second best!"
"It doesn't matter if the old beggar is the second child, I just don't know what the toad is thinking, hahaha..."