At this time, even Hong Qigong did not expect that Qiu Qianren would notice his conscience and jump off the cliff. Even if he wanted to stop him, he was too late.
The eyes of other people on Huashan Mountain were wide open. The iron palm of this world's top master was just gone?
"Since you have repented, wouldn't it be too easy to die like this? Why not stay alive and do more good deeds in the future to atone for your many sins?"
Everyone only heard a gentle voice. When they looked up, they saw a big bird descending from the sky. On the bird was a young man in white, holding a person in his hand. It was Qiu Qianren who jumped off the cliff and wanted to commit suicide!
"This... is Mr. Jing... such a big bird!"
"Yeah, what a big bird, he actually came down from the sky!"
Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi's eyes were wide open. They didn't expect that the young man they had seen before would actually come on the eagle and even save Qiu Qianren.
Others on Mount Huashan also felt that this sword discussion had twists and turns. First, the iron palm floated on the water and Xidu fought in a deadlock. Later, Qiu Qianren was actually told by Hong Qigong to commit suicide. Then, a young master unexpectedly fell from the sky.
This is even more wonderful than what is said in the play!
Their group, even the Four Jue, only used Qinggong and body techniques to climb up from the bottom up. However, the young master in front of them came on a sculpture. This is simply unheard of!
At that moment, several people stared at the giant eagle as tall as one person, marveling in their hearts.
Such a strange beast would be unbelievable unless you saw it with your own eyes!
No matter who wins the first place in the world today, this Huashan sword debate is much more interesting than the last one, and these people have the capital to brag.
"Master Liu, do you know the young man in white?"
"Gang Leader Wang, you think too highly of Liu. Liu has never heard of anyone in this world who can control the eagle!"
"I'm afraid you two have overlooked the skills of the young man in white. The iron palm floats on the water. Even though it took a lot of energy to fight with Xidu before, and was hit by Gang Leader Hong, not everyone can hold him in his hand.
Yes! I just don’t know when there was such a person in this arena!"
"That's right, that's right. What I'm saying is true. This young master's skills are probably not as good as those of Iron Palm Water! This time, the Huashan Swordsmanship was really impressive. It's really a pleasure for us to witness such a grand event!"
"
Jing Zhou jumped down from the sculpture, threw Qiu Qianren aside, and said: "Since you have changed your past, it's not too late to be a new person. Before I took away your money, you were still unhappy, but now it seems that you have
This young master is at a loss, your iron palm will cost you more than just that little money!"
Qiu Qianren cried loudly and knelt aside. He seemed to have thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't say a word. All he could think of was the words his master said before he died.
Jingzhou turned to Hong Qigong and said, "Qigong, are you satisfied with this handling?"
Hong Qigong laughed and said: "Haha, Brother Jing is really admired by Old Beggar. Qiu Qianren regrets this time and should handle it this way. If he jumps to death, it will be too easy for him!"
Huang Yaoshi also nodded, quite satisfied with this approach: "I thought that my little friend wouldn't come for this sword discussion, but I didn't expect that my little friend came just in time, neither early nor late, what a coincidence.
"
Ouyang Feng remained silent, just sitting aside and watching the man in front of him warily, secretly recovering his energy.
He was very familiar with the temperament of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong. If the martial arts of the man in front of him were not similar to those of them, how could Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong call one "Brother Jing" and the other "Little Friend"?
He looked intently at Jingzhou's face, and saw that there was no brilliance in his eyes, but there was a layer of warmth and translucence in his eyes, which showed that his inner strength had reached its peak. This shocked him even more, and he thought to himself: "This kid
Such superb internal strength, if he had practiced it for more than ten years, who in the world would still be his rival!"
Jingzhou smiled and said, "There's no reason why I shouldn't come to such a grand event. Since Qiu Qianren and Mr. Ouyang have already had a fight, how about we compare notes first?"
Ouyang Feng couldn't wait for this. The three people in front of him were his biggest threats. He only hoped that these three people would have a fierce fight, and it would be best if they hurt each other. He said: "This little brother is absolutely right, Brother Yao."
I haven't seen Qigong and Qi Gong's martial arts for more than twenty years. They were far superior to me before, and I don't even know how far they have practiced. Why don't you let all the heroes and heroes present have a look and start?
Open your eyes."
"This..." Hong Qigong pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Huang Yaoshi.
"Hahaha, Seventh Brother, you don't have to look at me. I haven't thought about who will make the first move between me and Seventh Brother."
Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong had both fought against Jing Zhou before and knew that he was no match for him in a single fight. However, they didn't know who should go first.
Jingzhou asked the big eagle to step back, took a few steps forward, stood in the middle, and said loudly: "Haha, why don't we two go up together, why are we so entangled?"
"Good boy, you really don't know how high the sky is! Huh, let's see how you end up later!" After hearing Jing Zhou's words, Ouyang Feng felt that this boy was really arrogant and wanted to fight two people one at a time. Could it be that he thought he was Wang Chongyang!
Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong looked at each other and smiled in a different way, thinking to themselves that they would definitely fall into this guy's skin soon! Although he was no match in a single fight, he didn't think that Jingzhou could defeat both of them!
Hong Qigong inserted the bamboo stick into his waist, made a circle with his palms, and struck forward first. Huang Yaoshi followed closely behind and also struck out with a palm in the air.
The two of them struck at the same time, with a tacit understanding, and the momentum was even greater than when Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren were fighting before. The force of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was so strong that it rolled up the sand on the ground and shook the tree on the side.
Eight swaying, the air-breaking palm was like thunder, the sound was deafening.
Qiu Chuji looked at Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi who were taking action, and said in shock: "Did this kid take the wrong medicine today? Even if he has great martial arts skills, he may not be able to win against Hong Qigong alone, let alone two people?"
Although Ma Yu didn't say anything, he felt in his heart that the young man in front of him was too big. If he practiced for several more decades with his qualifications, he might be able to reach the level of his former master and be able to fight one against two.
Sun Buer, Hao Datong and others sighed one after another and kept saying pity in their mouths.
"Well done!"
At this time, everyone only saw Jing Zhou, his hands hanging down, the backs of his hands facing outwards, his fingers slightly stretched, his feet separated and parallel, and then his arms were slowly raised to his chest, with his left arm half-circled, looking limp. Looking at that posture, it seemed as if
Ordinary people who don't know martial arts thought to themselves: "This kid can't blow loudly with his mouth, but his kung fu is ordinary, right? What power can that soft kung fu have, and how can he block the air-piercing palm?
wind?"
Jingzhou's left palm was yang, and his right palm was yin. He slowly closed his palms, pulled them forward, and then pulled back. He attracted the bird's tail twice in a row to neutralize the palm movements of Hong Qigong and the two...