"Senior Sister Chen, don't worry. Junior Sister Hu understands the importance of severity and will not hurt your brother." Qin Mufeng's mouth curved with a hint of vagueness.
This white bone dragon claw hand is the same martial arts from Jiugong Mountain. When performing martial arts, under the infusion of internal energy, the claws show the shadow of white bones. The whole arm is extremely hard, comparable to a magic weapon, a gold-grabbing pinch.
Shi is like tofu, not only domineering, but also very vicious.
No matter how powerful Chen Dasheng was, he would never dare to attack him directly. Qin Mufeng believed that Hu Qingwan's use of the White Bone Dragon Claw was enough to force Chen Dasheng to use all his strength. If he learned the Shenglong Fist, he would be able to do it immediately.
Looking at the scene in the courtyard, Chen Xiaoli and Nangong Zixuan's faces were full of worry.
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Chen Dasheng was indeed shocked by Hu Qingwan's weird claw skills. Facing the boulder and bricks coming towards him, he was stunned for a short time and punched it directly.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the green bricks turned into pieces and scattered all over the courtyard.
A piece of blue brick could not possibly cause harm to Chen Dasheng. However, after the green brick was shattered, Hu Qingwan's terrifying white bone claws had already reached in front of Chen Dasheng.
Before the claws reached his body, the wind from Ling Lie's claws had stung Chen Dasheng's cheeks. Chen Dasheng couldn't help but have a flash of fear in his eyes. He could almost conclude in his heart that if he was caught by that claw, his head would probably be damaged.
Just like the green brick just now, it burst immediately.
Chen Dasheng pointed his toes and secretly used Qinggong. His body quickly drifted back, barely able to avoid Hu Qingwan's terrifying claws.
"Tsk!"
A claw quickly passed through, leaving several bright white scratches in the void. Although Chen Dasheng saw the opportunity quickly and dodge quickly, he was still swept by Hu Qingwan's claw wind, and a piece of cloth was directly torn off the coat on his right arm.
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Chen Dasheng turned around and stood still, reaching out and touching his grabbed right arm. Fortunately, he only grabbed a piece of cloth and did not hurt the flesh.
But this was enough to shock Chen Dasheng. Just a trace of claw wind was so powerful. If he was directly caught by the claw, wouldn't there be a few more bloody holes on his arm?
When her claw failed to succeed, Hu Qingwan did not hesitate at all. She raised her body and grabbed Chen Dasheng again. She would not give Chen Dasheng the slightest chance to breathe until she forced Chen Dasheng to use his unique move.
The cold night wind blew Hu Qingwan's hair wildly, and coupled with her cold and ruthless eyes, she looked like a soul-seeking female ghost. The faint white light flashed on her bone claws, which was enough to make everyone who faced her
Feeling chilly.
The claw wind was so powerful that Chen Dasheng didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he didn't dare to fight head-on. He just used Qinggong to dodge, and at the same time, his eyes were fixed on Hu Qingwan's body, looking cautious.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
One claw shadow disappeared, and another claw appeared again, compact and rapid. Chen Xiaoli and Nangong Zixuan watched from the side and couldn't help but sweat for Chen Dasheng.
Fortunately, Chen Dasheng was good at Qinggong. He could use the Drunken Immortal Moon-Watching Step to dodge the wind from his claws every time.
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"Senior Sister Chen, your brother's Qinggong is pretty good. His movements are elegant and agile, but Qin has never seen it before."
Seeing Chen Dasheng blindly dodging, and the Qinggong he performed was even more unexpected, Qin Mufeng frowned, and a trace of surprise and doubt flashed in his eyes.
"It's just Qinggong passed down in our family. It's not surprising that Da Sheng won from childhood!" Chen Xiaoli laughed, but did not answer directly.
When Qin Mufeng heard this, his eyes fell on Chen Dasheng who was running around in the courtyard. This movement seemed to be falling over and his steps were messy, but it was very beautiful, as if he was dancing, and people couldn't help but admire it when they admired it.
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The origin of this footwork must not be simple, Qin Mufeng thought in his heart. Seeing Chen Dasheng blindly dodge with his light skills, he did not resist at all. And with that weird movement technique, Hu Qingwan's speed could not catch him at all.
If this continues, how can we force him to use his special move? If he doesn't force him to use his special move, how can he find out whether this kid has learned the Shenglong Fist? Hu Qingwan has been unable to succeed, and Qin Mufeng feels a little anxious.
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At this moment, Hu Qingwan was even more anxious. This kid was as slippery as a loach. At first, his claw could make a difference, but then he never caught Chen Dasheng again, not even touching a corner of his clothes.
However, Chen Dasheng's movement skills were extremely fast. He would often grab something with one claw and just before she was about to catch it, Chen Dasheng suddenly turned a corner and rushed to the other side. She felt like a cat teasing a mouse.
Same.
Although the claws of the White Bone Dragon are fierce and unstoppable, the consumption of internal energy is also very huge. In just a short time, the internal energy stored in her body has been consumed by 1/20. If this continues, the internal energy will be exhausted.
Once it is used up, the combat effectiveness will undoubtedly drop a lot, and how can we force Chen Dasheng to use his ultimate move?
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The fierce claw wind directly forced Chen Dasheng from the center of the courtyard to the corner of the courtyard. Chen Dasheng leaned against the wall behind him. He could not avoid Hu Qingwan's bone claws and quickly rolled against the wall towards the flower bed.
There were loud noises, and Hu Qingwan's bone claws followed closely. Although the claws flew away, they were caught on the wall of the fence.
Claw after claw, airtight, the masonry on the wall was like tofu dregs. Hu Qingwan's bone claws directly scratched out deep pits, leaving deep scratches and setting off a huge wave.
There was a stream of dust and stone chips, and the sound was extremely frightening.
Chen Dasheng ran across the flower bed, took a few steps diagonally, and rushed into the center of the courtyard again. Hu Qingwan followed closely and chased after him. Like a hungry wolf staring closely at its prey, it bit Chen Dasheng and refused to let go for a moment.
Relax.
The poisonous claw wind destroyed a lot of flowers and plants in the flower bed, but Hu Qingwan's eyes were red, how could she care so much.
"drink!"
Nearly half of his internal energy had been consumed by the continuous pursuit. If he continued like this, he would collapse from exhaustion before he could catch Chen Dasheng. Hu Qingwan knew that she could not delay any longer, so she suddenly let out a loud cry and slammed one leg on the ground.
He stomped, accelerated suddenly, leaned forward with the force of a dive, and shot towards Chen Dasheng.
With all the energy in his body, he put his hands in front of his chest, and both palms actually showed the appearance of bone claws. The momentum was horrifying, and he was obviously going to enlarge the attack.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, it shot in front of Chen Dasheng, swung out both claws at the same time, making a tearing gesture, and made a cross in the air, threatening to tear Chen Dasheng in half.
White claw shadows flashed in the air, crisscrossed, and rushed towards Chen Dasheng, instantly sealing Chen Dasheng's upper, lower, left and right sides.
Facing the oncoming vicious claw wind, Chen Dasheng could not avoid it. His eyes that were staring at Hu Qingwan immediately regained their clarity. His toes touched the ground and flew back quickly.
The claw wind followed closely and was not neutralized at all. Chen Dasheng did not dare to resist it with his body rashly. He clenched his fist and almost couldn't help but use the Shenglong Fist.
With one hand making virtual strokes, as if closed, under the stimulation of internal energy, a weak and transparent Tai Chi shadow appeared in front of Chen Dasheng.
Poof!
The claw shadow hit the Tai Chi pattern, and it suddenly swayed. With a muffled sound, the Tai Chi pattern was torn apart by the claw wind and dissipated.
Chen Dasheng grunted, took a few steps back, and managed to stabilize his body. He felt that the blood and energy in his body were surging, and he was greatly shocked.
At the same time, the two claw winds sent by Hu Qingwan also dissipated. Hu Qingwan's breathing seemed a little rapid and her face was slightly pale. The blow just now almost exhausted her inner energy.
Such a powerful blow was actually blocked by Chen Dasheng, which really surprised her. Chen Xiaoli and Nangong Zixuan, who were watching the battle next to them, saw this and relaxed their grip. At that moment, they really thought
Chen Dasheng was about to use the Shenglong Fist, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, he would use the Rushuo Sishuo in Tai Chi Kung Fu.
"drink!"
Seeing that Hu Qingwan stopped attacking, Chen Dasheng didn't care whether she was still capable of fighting or not. He stepped forward with an arrow and punched Hu Qingwan in the chest. This was like a meeting of mountains and rivers. He was chased and beaten by her just now.
Now it's his turn to fight back.
Hu Qingwan's internal energy was now exhausted, and she had completely lost the momentum she had just now. Her pair of sharp claws had returned to normal. Facing Chen Dasheng's sandbags, which came at him quickly, there were no fists containing infinite power.
She was immediately shocked by the power of resistance, and subconsciously raised her hands to block it. But Chen Dasheng's power was something she had never experienced before. How could she be able to block it? (To be continued.)