The Wudang Clan's Bahuang Liuhe Palm is somewhat similar to Shaoshishan's unique skill, the Powerful Vajra Palm. It is also a powerful palm technique of opening, closing, and closing.
It's just that the changes in Liuhezhang are much more complicated, and the moves are more mysterious.
Mao Shiba slapped his palm, and the wind roared immediately, even if there was a copper wall in front of him, it would be smashed into pieces.
At the second level of Kaimai Venerable Realm, his palm power was extremely powerful, but his two senior brothers were not weak either. In just half a cigarette, they fought with him in over a hundred moves.
Although Mao Shiba was a small level higher than his two senior brothers in terms of realm, he was still fighting one against two, and everyone was using Bahuang Liuhezhang.
So for a while, Mao Shiba was unable to do anything to the two of them.
"Junior Brother Mao, among the five of us senior brothers back then, your talent was indeed the most outstanding, but your muscles and veins were disabled twenty years ago, and you have been stagnant for many years since then!"
"So today, you can't still be our opponent!"
Although the two of them were arrogant, what they said was true. If Mao Shiba had not been deposed twenty years ago, I am afraid that he would have been at least a fourth or fifth-level Pulse Opening Realm venerable by now.
To deal with these two black and white old men, you can suppress them with just a backhand!
However, due to the destruction of his muscles and veins, Mao Shiba stagnated for twenty years and missed his strongest period. Now that he is old, even if he still has some talent, it is difficult to improve his cultivation.
Tang Feng still stood there, squinting his eyes and looking carefully, but still had no intention of taking action.
In about the time it took to smoke a cigarette, Mao Shiba's physical strength was gradually exhausted, his face was extremely pale, and even his movements gradually slowed down.
In fact, Tang Feng had anticipated this scene before the two sides fought, although on the surface, Mao Shiba's tendons had been unblocked again.
However, due to the blockage for twenty years, his muscles and veins had already entered a kind of atrophy in advance. This reason is not difficult to understand.
It's like a steel knife. It usually gets sharper the more you use it. If you discard it, it will rust or even rot until it doesn't take long.
Mao Shiba's tendons have long been rusty. Although they have recovered after being dredged, their potential is not as good as before. Now that they have been fighting for a long time, their weakness in the follow-up has quickly become apparent.
"How's it going? You feel powerless now? As I told you, Junior Brother Mao, you are no longer the genius you were twenty years ago!"
The old man in white robe suddenly gave a sharp shout, turned sharply, jumped to the right side of Mao Shiba, and struck out with a palm.
Mao Shiba was suddenly startled. At this time, he wanted to retreat, but he was already unable to do so.
In fact, the energy in his Dantian was far from exhausted. It was just because his muscles and veins were exhausted and he was unable to mobilize and operate on a large scale.
This resulted in his palm strength and reaction speed being slower than those of warriors of the same realm.
Bang!
Mao Shiba was hit by a palm in the ribs and staggered suddenly, almost falling backward.
But before he could stand still, the old man in black robe slapped him from behind.
His palm was so violent that he did not hesitate to use all his strength, clearly intending to put his fellow disciple to death.
When Tang Feng saw this, he knew that he couldn't just sit back and ignore it. Otherwise, even if the old man Mao was not dead, he was afraid that he would be disabled for life under the opponent's palm.
With a raised eyebrow, Tang Feng suddenly waved his sleeves!
Suddenly, a surging energy flowed through his sleeves, rushing toward the black-robed old man like a howling wind.
Although he was the last to attack, he arrived first, rushing towards the black-robed old man's back with surging energy, causing him to stumble on the spot, and the palm on his hand was naturally removed.
Mao Shiba took the opportunity to move his body and rolled out, avoiding the attack range of the two men.
In fact, even if he didn't dodge, the two old men in black and white robes would have stopped taking action at this time.
The two men immediately turned around, glared at Tang Feng angrily, and said one by one: "Were you the one who took action secretly?"
Since Tang Feng had already taken action, he naturally would not deny it and snorted coldly: "So what?"
The old man in white robe narrowed his eyes, and his small eyeballs showed a sinister luster. He said viciously: "You are considered a member of the world. Don't you know that outsiders are most taboo in the world?"
The old man in black robe also snorted coldly: "This is our Chang Tianmen's family matter. If you do this, you have violated a taboo in the world!"
Tang Feng's expression did not change and he said in a deep voice: "Mao Shiba has already promised to follow me, so in a sense, his affairs can also be regarded as my affairs!"
After hearing this, the black and white old man couldn't help but laugh and said sarcastically: "Junior Brother Mao, Senior Brother, we really didn't expect that you would be followed by others. You are really brave. Aren't you afraid of losing that old guy's face?"
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Mao Shiba gasped and snorted coldly: "So what? The master has taught us since we were young that we should know how to repay kindness. Mr. Tang will renew my pulse and help me regain my strength and rebuild my kindness. I will follow him.
It’s just to repay a favor, there’s nothing shameful about it!”
"On the other hand, you guys, the master has cultivated you since childhood, but you are so mad that you killed the master. It is completely unconscionable!"
The two black and white old men were said to be a little embarrassed and could no longer argue with Mao Shiba. They turned to glare at Tang Feng and said, "You guys, are you really going to interfere?"
Tang Feng suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at the two of them, and said one by one: "Kneel down and abolish your martial arts. Maybe I can consider not intervening!"
"Seeking death!" the two old men in robes shouted angrily.
In Chang Tianmen, they are elders after all. Even within the imperial capital, there are not many people who dare to be disrespectful to them, let alone such a young boy in front of them.
At that moment, the two men showed off their figures and immediately jumped forward, clapping their hands with their horns from left and right to attack.
Tang Feng still stood still, not even looking at the two of them. At this time, he was still holding the cigarette and blowing out smoke rings leisurely.
With his behavior like this, others wouldn't be able to tell that this man surnamed Tang didn't take anyone seriously at all.
"Presumptuous!" The two old men were furious. They had lived for most of their lives, and how could they be so despised like today? The strength in their hands could not help but increase a bit.
In an instant, the two men struck each other with palms, but Tang Feng still stood still.
With a bang, two palms struck him firmly, but Tang Feng still stood there motionless.
"Huh?" Seeing this, the two old men raised their white eyebrows slightly and stared at Tang Feng. They were stunned and couldn't react for a while.
However, at this time, Tang Feng smiled, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said jokingly: "With your little strength, you still want to fight me, and you can't even scratch my itch!"
