"Young man, you don't have to try to anger me, it's useless!"
Lu Qian looked at Huang Shang's five fingers and listened to the promise of the five moves. He did not show any fear or anger, but his face was calm and he raised his powerful skills.
Just as a great master cannot be moved by words, a master is also tempered and has seen a lot of strong winds and waves. If he shows a ferocious face and gnashes his teeth because of a few harsh words, then he has lived a lot of years like a dog.
"Don't get me wrong, five moves to kill you is not psychological warfare, it's just me urging myself."
Huang Shang laughed.
He really didn't lie to Lu Qian.
Although a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, if he has to make many calculations against a defeated general, he will lose his magnanimity.
Huang Shang came here to kill Lu Qian, and the five-stroke agreement was a small goal he set for himself.
In fact, as early as last year in the Imperial City of Northern Qi, he had the opportunity to kill Lu Qian.
But at that time, Lu Qian couldn't die yet.
An Long was just starting out in the Tianlian Sect. If Lu Qian died, it would not be his turn to take over.
For more than a year, in order to recover from his injuries, Lu Qian devoted himself to seclusion, collecting various precious materials, and refining elixirs. Anlong took control of the power and truly had confidants and a foundation, even though Lu Qian passed away peacefully.
, leaving Tianlian Sect in his hands would be no problem at all.
So Huang Shang was happy that Lu Qian showed up.
Conquering the two sects of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths begins tonight.
He wouldn't explain much. The expression of laughter had just appeared in Lu Qian's eyes, and he had already taken action.
Whoosh!
Lu Qian's eyes flashed as he saw the young master rushing towards him from the air. A huge force hit his chest and made him stop breathing.
Seeing Huang Shang's black hair flying like flames on his head and pressing down with his palms, Lu Qian couldn't help but feel a little startled even though his heart was at its calmest peak.
Are you a descendant of Butian Pavilion?
But is this the style of an assassin?
Are you afraid that he is not the devil?
How arrogant!
However, there was no time to react, as the palms that seemed slow but were actually as fast as thunder fell down.
"First move!"
Lu Qian used his lifelong skills and stepped forward to greet him.
He didn't believe in this evil. In just over a year, the opponent's assassin could still defeat him head-on with a dozen of skills without hiding or using a sword?
Bang!
The four palms intersect.
Lu Qian's expression changed drastically.
He was partly right.
When it comes to skill, he is still strong.
But skill is equivalent to hard power, and a large part of it lies in continuous fighting.
When fighting with both palms, the power output is the upper limit that the meridians can bear. It does not mean that sixty years of power can be squandered at once.
Both sides are equivalent to holding two guns, one with a larger barrel and the other with a smaller barrel. The former naturally has an advantage, but the shooting technique is equally important.
At this moment, Lu Qian felt that the opponent's true energy changed nine times in a row in the blink of an eye, pouring into his body like a powerful force.
The nightmare started, and Lu Qian was immediately tired of dealing with it. His face turned blue and white, his feet creaked and there were cracks. It was an unstoppable force.
His Qi has also been refined over time. After all, after sixty years of hard work, even if the quality is inferior to Tianyi's Qi, it is not so bad in the first place.
But Huang Shang's Tianyi Zhenqi seems to have become spiritual. In response to Lu Qian's recovery from his injuries this year, he has never made a move against the enemy again. He uses his Zhenqi quickly to attack the enemy quickly, avoids the reality and uses the weak, and attacks them separately...
The two sides staged an exquisite confrontation on the microscopic battlefield at the level of true energy.
As a result, Lu Qian was defeated.
Huang Shang also had deep feelings about this.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages. The shortcomings of bare-handed fighting have been clearly demonstrated by the previous Kuang Lei Hezhe, but there are also advantages.
If he were separated by the Purple Thunder Sword, he wouldn't be able to achieve the delicate exchange of Qi at this moment, and no one in the Chinese martial arts world could do it.
Because no matter how much the weapon is controlled like an arm, like an extension of the body, it is not the body after all. It takes time for the true energy to flow through the weapon.
The characteristics of the weapon are destined to become a buffer zone between the body and the enemy. Its existence more or less sacrifices the most microscopic changes. There is no superiority or inferiority between the two sides, just different choices.
No wonder that in the original plot, Shi Zhixuan integrated the essence of Butian Pavilion martial arts into the Immortal Seal and abandoned the sword.
With bare hands, the power of the Immortal Seal can be pushed to the extreme, but it will not work if there is a layer of weapons.
It’s a long story, but judging from An Long, who was watching with bated breath, it was Huang Shang who flew over, diagonally above Lu Qian, pressed down with his bare hands and both palms.
Lu Qian put his palms together, and with a bang, his master leaned back, feeling unbearable.
But Lu Qian relied on his profound skills, stepped on lotus steps, and drew half an arc. His whole body was like a tumbler, falling backwards but then turning back. The ground he was standing on cracked and cracked.
There are shocking cracks.
No matter what, he finally released his strength and blocked the first move.
"How could his strength have improved so rapidly after not seeing him for just one year?"
"No, he deliberately withheld his hand at that time in order to allow Anlong to take over the power of our sect!"
"Five moves, can I block them?"
However, this short confrontation has already left Lu Qian with lingering fears and all kinds of thoughts coming to him.
But Huang Shang retreated suddenly, his speed reaching the limit.
Under the pull of Qi, Lu Qian almost subconsciously rushed forward.
But in the next breath, a look of horror appeared on his brows, and his skills started to work, he stopped the castration abruptly, and then connected with Huang Shang's palms.
Because it was not until the palm power, which was condensed with huge power, was about to hit his body that Lu Qian suddenly realized that Huang Shang was still standing on the same spot, without moving even half a step, before he used his palm again.
"Second move!"
"not good!"
Lu Qian's heart sank. He clearly saw and felt Huang Shang retreating, but it was an illusion. This meant that the opponent's movement skills were completely superior to Tianlian Sect's Lotus Steps, and he could create the most effective way for the offensive.
Favorable timing.
Just now, they fought with all their strength, but they all fell down due to the change of zhenqi. At this time, they rushed to take the moves, not to mention.
But in the midst of the flash of lightning, Lu Qian's body suddenly started to spin.
His spinning speed seemed to be fast but was actually slow, extremely beautiful, and it seemed like a lotus flower was blooming in a trance. The energy filled the whole body and actually twisted Huang Shang's palm away.
This is the real skill of staying at the bottom of the box.
"As expected of the Tianlian Sect Master, he is qualified to take over my self-created 'Xiao Xue'. Watch carefully, this is the third move!"
Huang Shang's eyes lit up at the subtlety of this move. He smiled happily, held the five fingers of his right hand, turned his palm into a fist, and drew it back.
After a clear movement of accumulating momentum, he punched out.
Snow!
The light snow is cold, but it will soon snow!
With this punch, the originally quiet wine cellar was suddenly filled with howling winds, but it was actually the release of countless powerful energies, like snowflakes falling from the sky, covering the entire area.
"Is this Xiaoxue?"
Lu Qian was stunned.
He felt like he was in the center of a violent blizzard, and he really didn't understand how the name came about.
How heavy is the snow in your house?
In fact, Huang Shang named Xiaoxue purely because he saw Xiang Yutian's invincible power before breaking the void, so he named this blow that was comparable to a blizzard Xiaoxue. After all, compared to that storm, this is indeed the name of a junior.
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Lu Qian had no time to think about anything else. He only felt countless forces pulling and tearing him in different directions.
At the moment of life and death, his body rotated again, blooming like a lotus, and his hands transformed into thousands of phantoms, defending with all his strength, resisting the energy coming from all directions without even a moment's notice.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of energy clashing was endless, and the surrounding wine barrels were continuously broken. The aroma of wine overflowed, but before the liquid could rush out, it was rolled up by Huang Shang's fist and turned into countless thin ice flakes, like a talisman of life and death.
Same, shooting towards Lu Qian.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Lu Qian continued to spin, stepping on lotus steps, feeling like a small boat struggling to survive in the sea of rapids and huge waves.
But even all the waves could not destroy his fighting spirit and ideas.
"The third move was blocked!"
Finally, when Xiaoxue's punch disappeared, Lu Qian couldn't help but feel relieved.
Then Huang Shang said: "The fourth move is 'Little Heat'!"
Another punch.
This time the frantic energy disappeared, and the space in the wine cellar suddenly became hot and boiling.
That feeling is like being in a dry and hot desert, lying naked on the yellow sand and being exposed to the sun, the desperate feeling of being on the verge of death.
Lu Qian raised his palms to greet him, his expression instantly frozen.
Because of this punch, he realized that he had not completely blocked Xiaoxue, and there was a lot of dark energy left in his body, which was directly triggered by the subsequent punch.
Suddenly, two different forces, one cold and one scorching heat, detonated in his body.
It was like there were two giants, each grabbing an arm and trying to tear him in half.
"The last resort!"
After Huang Shang injected that power into his body, he coolly withdrew his fist, and with a calm voice that sounded like an oath, his body swayed, and he rose up behind Lu Qian like a demon emerging from hell.
Lu Qian, with the two forces in his body being torn apart like crazy, could no longer keep up with the speed of Huan Mo Shenfa. He could only feel the young master slapping him on the back of the head.
Bang!
The Tianlian Sect Master's eyebrows exploded, and a bloody arrow shot out.
Lu Qian opened his mouth, the look in his eyes quickly disappeared, and he fell forward.
Two proud Tianlian sect leaders died with their bare hands and five moves!
Huang Shang withdrew his fist and stood still, comprehending the experience of this battle.
The creative ideas of Xiaoxue and Xiaoshu both came from their trip outside the Great Wall.
It has to be said that when a person and a horse are walking in the vast world that day, it is very hot and scorching during the day and as cold as winter at night. It is indeed an extraordinary feeling.
However, Huang Shang officially created the move after he was inspired by the life and death energies of the Evil Emperor's relics.
It is also the transformation of two opposing forces. The power of ice and fire, or the energy of yin and yang, is easier to get started than the energy of life and death.
Because what Huang Shang learned in Taoism is the standard embodiment of yin and yang energy. Based on Huang Shang's master status, combined with the achievements in this life, Xiaoxue and Xiaoshu's creation is logical, and together they have the ability to threaten the great master.
Of course, Lu Qian couldn't resist his fighting power.
But Huang Shang is not satisfied with threats. He wants to control the two energies of life and death and create an immortal seal that is stronger than the original version!
"Brother!"
An Long looked at him in awe, then looked at Lu Qian's body with a look of deep-seated hatred, and tears fell from his eyes again.
Huang Shang thought it might be the fault of the Demon Sect recruiting disciples.
The method of severing the fate is too hateful.
Huang Shang nodded slightly to An Long and walked out of the wine cellar.
There are also some small tails.
As expected, a group of Tianlian Sect disciples surrounded the wine cellar on three floors inside and three outside.
Lu Qian is not a reckless person. He showed up alone in order to delay time. His cronies set up a dragnet and hit him in one hit.
It can be seen from this that An Long has indeed gained power in the Tianlian Sect, to the point where even Lu Qian is afraid of it.
However, Lu Qian, who had fully recovered from his injuries, would not have imagined what kind of terrifying enemy he would encounter.
At this time, Huang Shang came out with his hands behind his back, glanced around, too lazy to say another word, and stepped forward with his right foot.
Boom!
Taking this step out of the wine cellar and into the backyard of Qinglian Villa, the Tianlian Sect surrounding the place felt a thunderous sound in their ears, and the entire backyard seemed to shake.
Then the people surrounded in front of him disappeared.
It was replaced by a demonic shadow.
The murderous demonic shadow.
When Anlong walked out, what caught his eye was the powerful figure from behind, standing under the night sky with his hands behind his back, and there was no one around him.
What made him most incredible was that this close confidant of Lu Qian, who seemed to know the thoughts of Tianlian Sect, could never stand up again after he fell. Even though there were no scars on his body, his heart was cut off, while other disciples, even on the surface, could not stand up again.
No matter how miserable it is, there is still hope for recovery.
The latter are all reserved for his team.
After this battle, Tianlian Sect's vitality was damaged, but its foundation was not damaged.
As long as he can become a grandmaster, he will soon be able to lead the Tianlian Sect to revive its glory.
Anlong silently strengthened his determination.
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One day later, Anlong led his cronies and presented a secret volume with both hands.
This secret volume belongs to the Tianlian Sect's "Heavenly Demon Strategy"!
This represents the complete surrender of Tianlian Sect.
"The heart is the official of the monarch, from which the gods emerge...The heart is round and pointed, shaped like a lotus pistil, with strange orifices in it...The secret orifice refines the heart, and it is infinitely wonderful..."
"Sure enough, after practicing the Tianxin Lotus Ring, the heart will be close to otherworldly. This is to cultivate the middle Dantian as an 'extraordinary organ', replacing the position of the lower Dantian."
Huang Shang opened it and studied it carefully.
The goal is ambitious, and the difficulty will naturally increase with each passing day.
With his current realm and accumulation, he is not sure that he will be able to cultivate his mind to great perfection as described above.
At the same time, he won't do that.
Because it requires the supply of energy and blood from all over the body, and even sacrifices other things to activate various secret techniques in order to achieve success.
For him at his peak as a master, that was not worth it.
The biggest gain Huang Shang gained from this was that he truly obtained a method for condensing "extraordinary organs". Even if it was not perfect, it was still a key reference.
He began to retreat in Qinglian Villa, and at the same time asked Anlong to conduct a detailed investigation of the current major forces in the Northern Qi Dynasty, as well as the specific trends within the Yingui Sect.
A few days later, Anlong replied.
"Lord of the Underworld" Mu Tianmiao is no longer in Yecheng.
Huang Shangshi stood up suddenly.
Pei Ju went north to the outside of the fortress.
Shi Zhixuan went south to the south of the Yangtze River.
It's time.
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