The battle continued. Hua Qian Yuexia was in very bad condition. Seeing that she was suppressed by Jing Feng, Jing Feng's Tai Chi sword attacked continuously, forcing Hua Qian Yuexia to use her sword.
He could not cope with it, but Hua Qian Yuexia could also feel that the sword in his hand could no longer hold up to a few moves.
Only a "ding" sound was heard, and the two swords collided together again, but this time, the sword in Hua Qianyuexia's right hand could no longer hold on, and was broken into two sections. Hua Qianyuexia, this girl made
Using all his strength, the sword in his left hand resisted Jingfeng's Zhenwu Sword.
But how can Hua Qian Yue Xia's strength be compared to Jing Feng? "It's over!" Zeng Yi sighed and couldn't help but said, Hua Qian Yue Xia's two swords can still be 50 or 50 equal to Jing Feng, but now they have lost
With one sword, she was definitely no match for Jing Feng.
Almost everyone in the audience thought so, feeling sorry for Hua Qian Yue Xia. But at this moment, Hua Qian Yue Xia threw away the sword in her hand, and suddenly slapped Jing Feng with her right hand.
Jingfeng was shocked and turned pale, and immediately turned around to avoid it, but the palm of Hua Qianyuexia was extremely strong. Even though Jingfeng had already taken a few steps back, the palm force still hit him on the shoulder. Jingfeng was directly hit by
He took two steps back again.
"Ahem!" A little blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and Jingfeng coughed twice. Zeng Yi was also frightened in the audience, "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! No! Although the palm power is strong, there are too many
It’s a bit weird!”
"This, what kind of palm technique is this!"
This palm obviously consumes a lot of internal energy. Hua Qian Yuexia used this palm and even stood up and swayed twice. After a moment, she said: "Sadly ** Palm!"
"The Sad Palm! It turned out to be the Sad Palm!" Zeng Yi looked at the flower in front of the moon with a surprised expression. This Sad Palm is a very powerful technique. It was Yang Guo's own palm technique back then.
Seventeen moves. Since Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu broke up in the Valley of Jueqing, his martial arts has been increasing day by day. After a few years, apart from gradually improving his internal skills, he has no other choice but to practice anything else. He misses Xiao Longnu in his heart, and his body gradually disappears. One day at the beach.
He stood quietly for a long time, punching and kicking randomly out of boredom, and smashed the back shell of a big sea turtle into pieces with a single palm. From this, he thought deeply and created a complete set of palm techniques. His moves were very different from ordinary martial arts and powerful.
Wherever you go, it’s all about internal strength.
He named this set of palms "An Ran ** Palm", taking the meaning of the sentence in Jiang Yan's Farewell Fu, "A person who is An Ran ** only needs to say goodbye." There are seventeen styles of An Ran ** Palm, namely:
: Frightened, unfounded worries, making something out of nothing, dragging mud and water, wandering in an empty valley, unable to do what you want, walking like a zombie, losing your mind, going the wrong way, forgetting to sleep and eat, being alone, drinking and swallowing, restless, at the end of the road, with a pale face, daydreams, and a dumbfounded mind.
The Anni** Palm seems to be no different from the ordinary palm technique. Its essence is all internal force. The stronger the internal force, the stronger the palm force, but the consumption is also very huge. This is why Hua Qianyuexia has never used the Anni** Palm.
With his current internal strength, it really couldn't be more than a few palms. If a few palms could not defeat the enemy, then she would have no ability to resist.
Hearing the words "Gloomy Palm", Jingfeng was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "I had thought of it a long time ago! The Ancient Tomb Sect not only has two swords combined, but also Yang Guo, the sect of the Gloomy Palm!"
Jingfeng received a heavy palm on his right shoulder. Basically, he could no longer use his right hand. However, all his sword skills were in his right hand. This basically meant that Jingfeng had lost the ability to fight anymore. He took a few deep breaths and looked at Jingfeng.
Kanhua Qian Yuexia said: "President Hua Qian Yuexia is really amazing. I admire you. My right arm was injured and I am basically unable to fight anymore. I lost this written test. Congratulations to President Hua Qian Yuexia!"
In fact, Hua Qianyuexia didn't have much energy to fight anymore. The two of them fought so fiercely before, and their internal energy was consumed very much. The use of this palm was also the end of a strong crossbow! "Guild Master Jingfeng, I accept the concession.
After using this palm, I won't be able to fight anymore, so you don't count as a loser."
Strictly speaking, the two of them were actually a draw at most, and neither of them could fight anymore. However, Jingfeng was injured, and the relationship between the two guilds was pretty good. Jingfeng didn't want to make things too tense, and he didn't bother to argue anymore.
Okay, just admit defeat.
The abbot of Shaolin looked at Song Yuanqiao, stood up and looked at the two people on the ring with a smile on his face, and said: "Amitabha, these two young heroes are worthy of being young heroes in the world. The Tai Chi sword, the two swords combined, and the palm of the hand, let me wait.
It's an eye-opener! You're welcome to the two young heroes. They are of equal strength and are unable to fight anymore. In my opinion, let's count it as a draw?" As he said this, the Shaolin abbot looked at Wudang Song Yuanqiao next to him.
Everyone can see that the abbot of Shaolin also wants to buy Song Yuanqiao's face. After all, Jingfeng coughs up a Wudang disciple. But before Song Yuanqiao could speak, Jingfeng immediately said: "Thank you, Master, but I, a Wudang disciple, do things aboveboard. Although both of us have
I can't fight anymore, but I was injured after all, and I lost this competition after all!" It's not that Jingfeng didn't want to tie for first place, but he had already said the words of admitting defeat, and everyone could see that the Shaolin abbot said this.
Because of giving face to Song Yuanqiao, Jingfeng didn't want to lose the reputation of relying on his master and being tied for first place.
As soon as Jingfeng said these words, Song Yuanqiao immediately stood up and said: "Okay, you are worthy of being my Wudang disciple. If you dare to do something, you will be defeated. No need to say anything more, just practice hard and catch up!"
Song Yuanqiao's words directly determined Hua Qianyuexia's first place. At this point, the player exchange meeting was over. Huaqianyuexia used the skill of pressing the bottom of the box to get rid of the palm sadly, and finally escaped from the first place. Using the Tai Chi Sword, he left a mark for others.
Jingfeng, who was very impressed, ranked second, and the third was the guy who was defeated by Jingfeng in the last round. Zeng Yi didn't play a single game, but also made tens of thousands of taels of silver, ranking fourth, and fifth
, that guy who was very unlucky and didn't have much internal strength when facing Zeng Yi.
Looking at Hua Qianyuexia, who was walking a little heavy, Zeng Yi and Xiao Xuehua quickly stepped forward to support the girl, "Is the internal energy consumption of the sad palm so terrifying?"
"The internal energy consumption is very large. With the internal energy that I have completely won, I can only use three palms with all my strength at most. There is nothing I can do this time. If I don't use my palms, I will be the loser. I can only take a gamble! It's just a pity.
Use the gentleman's sword."
"As long as you win first place, what does a semi-artifact mean?"
The rankings are out, and the results are very good. Zeng Yi is now looking forward to the rewards.
