Seeing that Qiao Feng's palm power was already approaching, Murong Fu could only avoid the sharp edge for the time being.
It was as if there was a rope behind him, without lifting his feet or moving his legs, he was gliding back six or seven feet flatly, using distance to wipe out the huge palm force coming from Qiao Feng.
This move comes from Wei Yixiao's "Flying on the Grass". Yang Gui has the Nine-Level Great Shift of the Universe in his body, and his attainments in Qinggong are far higher than that of Wei Yixiao.
This kind of effect. During this period of free time, I also taught Murong Fu.
Everyone around them cheered loudly: "What a light kung fu!"
Murong Fu snorted coldly, "Brother Qiao has such handsome palm power, let's try it."
He and Qiao Feng were called "North Qiao Feng, Nan Murong" in the north, but "South Murong, Bei Qiao Feng" in the south. He had long been dissatisfied with Qiao Feng. These days, in order to satisfy the Murong family's consistent martial arts collection
He pestered Yang Gui and taught him many superior martial arts, thinking that he was far superior to Qiao Feng.
He held one hand backwards and used the "Gloomy Ecstasy Palm", making powerful and domineering moves to overwhelm others.
Murong Fu came in disguise and did not dare to use his own martial arts for fear of letting others see his martial arts style. He simply abandoned the family tradition of relying on strength and directly used his fierce martial arts to confront Qiao Feng head-on.
Murong Fu's use of the Dark Ecstasy Palm was more or less inspired by Yang Gui. At that time, Huang Yaoshi praised the Dark Ecstasy Palm and said that in terms of strength, this palm could only be compared to Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Yang Gui wanted to see what it would be like when his father, the pinnacle of his martial arts achievements, met Qiao Feng, who was recognized as the pinnacle of Dragon Subduing Palm.
At this moment, it is not only the battle between "North Qiao Feng" and "South Murong", but also the battle between Yang Guo, one of the five most powerful people in the world, and Qiao Feng, separated by hundreds of years!
Murong Fu held his palm up to the sky, and used the "Unfounded Worry" move to hit Qiao Feng's horizontal palm defense with several blows. He continued to use his palm force and struck one after another. Qiao Feng was beaten back for a while.
Qiao Feng only felt that the palm force coming from his hand was like the sea hanging upside down, extremely domineering. He seemed to be in a small boat on the sea. The sea was vast, the waves were turbulent, and the white waves were on the mountains. Sometimes it was surging, sometimes the undercurrent was rapid, and it was as powerful as thunder.
, there is a danger of overturning at any time.
It's just that Qiao Feng is a man, and no matter how great the pressure is, he will never back down. He drank fifty bowls of strong wine, and faced the violent wave of palm power, but he suddenly became heroic.
He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, shouting: "Okay! Come on!"
He jumped up, stretched out both palms, and stacked the two moves of "seeing the dragon in the field" to break through the tide.
"Boom!"
The force of the palms collided like the ground collapsing and the mountains were destroyed, strong winds blew up, and the blows against their faces were like knives cutting them. The crowd couldn't help but retreat again and again.
Murong Fu kept his hands on, and struck out all seventeen moves of the Sad Ecstasy Palm, attacking Qiao Feng like a huge wave of angry palm power.
Qiao Feng was secretly surprised, "I have long thought that the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms are too superfluous and not enough to highlight the power of the characteristics. This Zhao Si's palm techniques are simple and can overwhelm people with force. Only seventeen moves are enough to be used all over the world."
The unique knowledge coincides with my idea."
He was so happy to see that he was hunting, so he simply used eighteen palms against seventeen palms. Both of them had no reservations, attacking with attack, and they were extremely tough.
The people in Juxian Manor had low martial arts skills and could not open their eyes to see how the two of them were fighting. They could only hear the sound of clanging gold and iron in the hurricane, which was nothing like flesh and blood.
"boom!"
Qiao Feng and Murong Fu collided with each other dozens of times with their palms. Although Murong Fu had learned a lot of excellent martial arts from Yang Gui and greatly improved his skills, after all, his training time was still short and he was even worse than Qiao Feng. He attacked hard.
His martial arts style didn't suit him either. After fighting dozens of times, he was knocked back far away by Qiao Feng's "Shocking Baili" move.
"Huh...huh..."
Murong Fu kept breathing heavily. It was the first time that he used a fierce fighting style. He was facing Qiao Feng, the toughest and most domineering master in the entire Jin Yong universe. Naturally, his physical strength was greatly consumed and he was soaked in sweat.
There was severe swelling and pain all over my body and in my meridians. My hands were swollen and they were shaking constantly.
There was sweat oozing out from Qiao Feng's forehead, but he was obviously much more calm.
The victory of this battle was obvious. Qiao Feng also admired Zhao Si very much in his heart. He was about to say "acceptance" when he saw Murong Fu's eyes sharpened and he glanced back at Yang Gui, seeming to have made some determination.
"Brother Qiao has such strong palm power, try my last palm again!"
He lay on the ground with his hands and feet, like a giant toad, and made a "coo" sound from his mouth.
This move was extremely inelegant, and Murong Fu, who always pursued chicness, was unwilling to use it. However, even though he did not show his true face, the result was that "Northern Qiao Peak" defeated "Southern Murong". He could not accept this result and could only give up.
Image, fight hard.
Qiao Feng looked at Murong Fu lying on the ground, feeling a huge sense of danger and making his hair stand on end.
He is a great master of martial arts. It can be seen at a glance that this skill is purely based on static braking. His whole body is full of energy and momentum, and his strength is not released. As soon as the enemy attacks, he will immediately counterattack with extremely fierce force.
He secretly used his palm power and was ready to attack.
"Lonely and widowed!"
Murong Fu made a huge toad cry, like a big frog leaping out, and his hands glowed with golden light. He actually used the "Toad Technique" to activate the Emei Sect's "Buddha's Light".
Before the force of the palm arrived, Qiao Feng already felt short of breath in his chest. In an instant, Murong Fu's palm force surged in like an angry wave. When the force of the palm hit his body, Qiao Feng suddenly felt weak all over.
Qiao Feng took a deep breath, slightly bent his left leg, bent his right arm inward, made a circle with his right palm, and pushed it outward with a breath.
"Hoar!"
The long-awaited "Exalted Dragon Has Regret" is played.
"Boom boom!"
It was as if explosives had been detonated in the courtyard of Juxian Village, sand and rocks were flying, and smoke obscured everyone's sight.
When the smoke settled, Qiao Feng was seen standing in the field, stroking his chest and panting slightly.
Despite Yang Gui's teachings, Murong Fu was still inferior to Qiao Feng in terms of internal strength at this time. He was only a beginner in Toad Kung Fu and Buddha's Light Puzhao and was not yet proficient in it.
In particular, this was the first time in his life that his fighting style was completely contrary to his own martial arts philosophy. Therefore, this time the two of them were only in a stalemate for a moment before Murong Fu's palm power was completely wiped out by Kang Long Youhui.
When he came back, he was completely knocked out.
Murong Fu was in mid-air. Xue Muhua, who was standing at the back, felt his eyes blurred. Yang Gui, who was still squatting in the corner, seemed to have teleported and came behind Murong Fu.
He stretched out his hand on his waistcoat and gently held it, his wrist dropped slightly, turned half a circle, and landed like two taels of cotton wool, as if Qiao Feng's overwhelming palm power had never existed at all.
The horror in Xue Muhua's eyes could not be greater.
He could be sure that his master would never have such an ability, even if he was regarded as the life and death enemy of Xiaoyao Sect, he forced his master to hang himself in his cell, his master pretended to be deaf and mute, and his eight brothers were also expelled from the master's sect.
It is absolutely impossible for Wei Ding Chunqiu to have such means.
Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
Xue Muhua's mind raced, thinking that Yang Gui's internal martial arts, body skills, fists and kicks were all unheard of and unseen in the world, but he could easily defeat a martial arts master like Qiao Feng. If he knew these martial arts, how could Old Monster Xingxiu still be able to defeat him?
Is it like a huge shadow hanging over my brothers and master?
Xue Muhua didn't mention it in his mind, but Qiao Feng was very impressed.
The previous fight with Yang Gui with a few simple moves could be said to be a huge defeat, but he felt quite unhappy. This hard fight with Murong Fu made his heart feel better, and he wanted to scream loudly to express the blood in his chest.
Although his move "Exalted Dragon Has Regret" defeated Murong Fu's full-strength palm strike, his legs were still weak when faced with Murong Fu's full-strength strike of Buddha's Light from the Toad Kung Fu.
But after taking a few breaths, he instantly became calm and relaxed, which was much better than Murong Fu's.
"Who else is here to teach me?"
Qiao Feng's tone was much calmer. He relied on his strong martial arts skills. If he wanted to attack with all his strength, no one could stop him with three punches and two kicks. The only danger he worried about was that the opponent was too brave and fearless of death, and he was outnumbered and exhausted in the formation.
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But not to mention Yang Gui's fear, as long as Murong Fu can fight with him, it is already full of dangers.
Zhujiazhuang was originally a force that no one had ever heard of. The names Liu Neng and Zhao Si also revealed the simplicity of the countryside. No matter how you thought, you only had a little bit of farming skills, but you didn't know that he was so powerful.
Such a person has such skill, how many others among them have such skill? He has been in a high position for a long time, and it seems that he has underestimated the heroes of the world.
Even if it was only Zhao Si who had an accident, it would be difficult to deal with it. As long as there were a few people who were able to look past their strength and come up to attack him, he would no longer be an opponent.
But at this moment, there was no room for him to back down.
"Let me try your skills!"
Zhao Qiansun struck with soft palm force. Qiao Feng felt that his internal energy was not flowing smoothly. It seemed to be a way to restrain his opponent.
Qiao Feng's wrist shook, and he broke free from Zhao Qiansun's internal strength. He wanted to add another palm, but unexpectedly a hand stretched out from the side and lifted him out.
"Don't want to die?"
The woman raised her hand, and the speed was not very fast compared to Qiao Feng's palm strength. It is said that martial arts practitioners, when faced with inexplicable attacks, especially those coming from behind and to the side where they can't reach, they will immediately resist.
.As long as there is a slight resistance, this one-handed lift is not enough for Zhao Qiansun to avoid Qiao Feng's palm.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Qiansun had no resistance at all. He stretched out his hand to pick it up. He even wanted to jump up and down in response, but in an instant he avoided the palm force that could crush him.
After landing, Zhao Qiansun looked drunk and said, "Xiaojuan, I knew you would definitely save my life."
Yang Gui was eating melon seeds and spitting out melon seed peels beside him. He couldn't help but want to applaud Zhao Qiansun, "You guys are so awesome at licking dogs!"
Granny Tan ignored him and said without looking back: "I'll attack his left side, and you attack his right side."
Zhao Qiansun was overjoyed and opened his mouth to agree. But as soon as he uttered half a syllable of "Okay", a short figure rushed up from Qiao Feng's right side.
This man is Mr. Tan.
Although Mr. Tan is short in stature, his martial arts are very impressive. He struck out with his left palm, and followed quickly with his right palm. He retracted his left palm and added strength to the palm of his right palm. His three consecutive palms were like
There are three waves, the back wave pushes the front wave, and the force is released in unison, which is three times greater than the force of his single palm.
Yang Gui's eyes lit up when he saw it. This way of stacking palm power was the source of inspiration for Qiao Feng's first three palms in Shaolin Temple, which almost killed Ding Chunqiu.
Qiao Feng fended off Mr. Tan's attack, feeling bitter in his heart.
Although after Tan Gong's attack, Tan Po arrived in an instant, and Zhao Qiansun was also waiting for an opportunity to hit him. But for Qiao Feng, it was just a wave of the hand. Elder Xi of the beggar gang and Qi Liu, a sharp knife, took turns to attack.
, Qiao Feng reached out and pulled the two of them out.
What really made Qiao Feng feel bitter was when he saw Yang Gui realize that there were no melon seeds in the plate at hand. He spat out the melon seed peels and stepped forward.
As soon as Yang Gui arrived, a group of minions retreated with hopeful expressions on their faces.
Qiao Feng held his claws like a dragon, trying to use the sharpness of the dragon's claws to hurt Yang Gui first.
Unexpectedly, Yang Gui laughed, pointed at Tan Gong, Tan Po, Zhao Qian, Sun Xi, Elder Kuai Dao Qi Liu and a group of others, and said: "Hundreds of people surround one person, and one person can't find the north. It's really shameless."
Tan Po had to understand the general situation, so she slightly handed over her hand and said: "Liu Daxia, Qiao Feng's martial arts is too high. We are weak and cannot defeat him. Please Liu Daxia take action to capture this beast."
Yang Gui laughed loudly: "Being mixed with a bunch of trash like you, even if I win Qiao Feng, will this be a good reputation for me? If word spreads in the future, people who don't know the truth will think that I am on the same level as you.
The fish is rotten and the shrimp is rotten!”
He turned to use his inner strength, and his voice was clearly sent to the ears of each of the more than 500 people: "Listen up, you losers in Juxian Village, you have been surrounded by me alone. If you are wise, put it down quickly."
Surrender your weapons, or live or die!"
After Yang Gui finished speaking, he took out a bronze mirror from his arms and looked at himself. Well, he is really handsome. Back then, Zhang Sanfeng surrounded the Shaolin Temple alone, and now I, Yang Gui, surround Juxian Village alone. Isn't this an exaggeration?
Qiao Feng looked at Yang Gui with wide eyes. His mental activity at this time was exactly the same as that of other people in Juxian Village: "Is this person mentally ill?"
In fact, this was Yang Gui's planned strategy. Zhujiazhuang was newly established, just when it needed reputation.
There is nothing easier to become famous than defeating more than 500 martial arts masters at Juxian Village and defeating Hu Qiaofeng.
Of course Yang Gui knew that this might bring bad reputation to Zhujiazhuang, but Zhujiazhuang was the bridgehead of Murong Fu's rebellion, and it did not need to become a moral holy place. As long as Zhujiazhuang sniped at the Liao army several times on the border in the future,
The reputation of Zhujiazhuang in the world is just as "evil" as Huang Yaoshi, but not as "evil" as Ding Chunqiu.
This is enough.
You Ju asked with difficulty: "Master Liu, why is this so?"
Yang Gui sneered: "Who told you to miss two of my meat dishes! If you look down on me, I, Liu Neng of Ivory Mountain, will talk to you!"
Yang Gui's embarrassing appearance before was certainly due to his mental illness, but it was also intentional.
Like Xiao Yuanshan, who suddenly jumped out and defeated all the enemies, no matter how powerful he was, it would not spread throughout the world. The result of being too mysterious is that, except for those present, others who heard the rumor would only think it was a rumor.
He must amplify his behavior and give Hui Li a detailed description of his behavior today in Juxian Village, including which door he went out and which door he entered, what he ate and what actions he took. Only in this way can it appear real and can he truly improve his feats.
authenticity.
Yang Gui stretched out his hand and pointed at the eminent monk of the Xuan generation of Shaolin Temple, shouting: "The two bald donkeys over there, come up and die!"
Everyone in the Shaolin Temple looked at Liu Neng, played by Yang Gui, with strange expressions. Others say that we are bald donkeys (huán) and that’s all (liǎo). Your head is balder than ours. You call us bald donkeys?
Xuannan's sleeves were bulging and he recited the Buddha's name loudly: "Amitabha, the benefactor can tell the world by eating old monks' sleeves. You must know that Buddhism also has Vajra's Angry Eyes, a means of subduing demons!"