Chapter 318: Fierce Battle

The distance between the two is only half a meter, all of them are ready to attack like lions, Nangong Hao is a master of soft qigong, and his body is gentle and thick, I once again feel his unfathomable.

My hard qigong looks terrifying, and my strength is fierce and fast, but my practice time is still shallow, and at most it can be regarded as a beginner, and I am afraid that it will never be as good as him.

But there was only one war.

Both sides put on a stance, I was extremely cautious, I was afraid that there was no chance of winning if the game was unstable, my legs were on the ground, my muscles were bulging, all my joints were tense, and I was afraid that the force I could use could dent a wall.

Nangong Hao took the lead in attacking, the moves were endless, and there was a wonderful way to unload my strength.

I can't beat him in terms of moves, and I can't break through his soft qigong when I kill people, and I know it's not good when I hit it, I'm like a hammer, but he is a soft sphere, and I can't do much damage at all.

Everyone watched nervously, most of them couldn't see the mystery, but they could feel the atmosphere in the field, and no one dared to speak.

Nangong Hao has already tested my moves, and without saying a word, I didn't retreat, if I retreated, I was afraid that I would no longer be able to parry, and he could easily knock me away.

With the orthodox martial arts of grappling him, he attacked violently, and I fought steadily, the scene of intertwined arms in the field, the sound of hunting was endless, my arms were as hard as iron, but Nangong Hao's arms were as soft as cotton.

When my grappling hand grabbed his arm, he screamed, and his arm seemed to swell, and he broke away from my hand, and I couldn't break his joints.

His leg struck down, and I heard a strong sound of breaking through the air, which was a rare hard move, and it was difficult for me to use it even if I had hard qigong.

I hurriedly raised my palm to block it, but my palm was instantly paralyzed, Nangong Hao stepped on the ground and hit my chest with both fists: "Retreat!"

These two punches were solid, and most of my horse's steps immediately dispersed, and my body swayed backwards. But I gritted my teeth and stood up again, pointing at his neck. There is a bit of acupuncture in the hand, and there is a Tianding acupoint in the neck, if the point can make the opponent short of breath and tired, and even hurt the respiratory function.

I pointed out, fast and ruthless, Nangong Hao obviously realized the power, and his neck narrowly dodged, and my finger pointed at the periphery of his Tianding acupoint, but it didn't hit the point.

Even so, he took a step back, his neck stiffening for a moment.

There was an uproar, and it was incredulous, and it seemed that no one could understand it.

I stepped forward suddenly, and suddenly I realized that the soft qigong defense was unparalleled, and my strength was not enough to break through his defense, but grabbing the point was a shortcut, and it might be possible to attack the surface with a point.

My momentum immediately increased, Nangong Hao breathed heavily, and his body stood as straight as a stake. It immediately became clear to me that this was an incomparably subtle pole that I had never learned the essence of.

He stood gently, motionless as a mountain, and was more calm than my shadowless feet.

I tentatively made a move, grabbing with one hand and pointing at the acupuncture points on his ribs with the other.

Nangong Hao didn't avoid it, and his hands dealt with my point hand with all his might. He was really powerful, I am afraid that he knew a lot about the acupuncture points of the human body, and before I could get close to his ribs, he bent his ribs and hit my fingers with the ribs of his hand.

If I hit him in the bone, I'm afraid I'll break my fingers. I hurriedly removed my arms, he turned his fists into palms, and whispered: "Retreat!"

I was hit in the chest by him again, and flew out upside down while I was in the ring, this time I had a hard qigong to protect me, barely standing firm, but inevitably retreated, and happened to stop in the same position.

There was a dull pain in my internal organs, I hurt his acupuncture points, he hurt my liver, and my chest must have been bruised.

I gasped for breath, Nangong Hao was also panting, both of them were sweating profusely, there were no gorgeous moves and exquisite kung fu, but the energy consumed was unimaginable to ordinary people.

The eyes of the people around them widened and they were stunned. I moved slightly, and if I could, I wanted to sit in meditation for a while, but at this moment it was a battle of life and death, and it was impossible for anyone to regain the other's energy.

Nangong Hao approached again, his body was like a qi cover, and the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt was originally a hard qigong exercise, but at this moment, it was evolved by him.

I was a little exhausted, my fingers tightened, and I strode forward, Nangong Hao tried to knock me out of the door, and I tried to get close to Elijueluo.

Fighting again, you come and go, after more than 30 moves, the moves are all killer moves, I hit his body acupuncture points several times, and the inch strength also poured in, but his soft qigong is really powerful, and the reaction is fast, I basically didn't hit the key point once.

He also hit me several times, and the force knocked me backwards, and often I only advanced a few meters before he knocked me back, and he knocked me back a few meters and was forced back by me, and the two sides did not give an inch.

Sweat was already dripping on the ground, and everyone was even breathing slowly. Nangong Hao let out a roar, and when I hit the abdominal knot point on his waist, his palms were like lotus flowers, suddenly blooming from the bottom to the top, and hit my chin with a snap, my head was dizzy, and the powerful force almost smashed my teeth, and the residual force spread to the nasal cavity, my nose and lips were overflowing with blood, and the whole person fell backwards, and my chest rose and fell violently.

It was his most ruthless move, almost numbing half of my head, and my head defense was the most vulnerable, and I almost fell into a near-death situation.

The crowd exclaimed, and some people even trembled, frightened by Nangong Hao's move. Elijuoro moved forward, and then stood silently.

Nangong Hao covered the position of the abdominal knot point and bent his legs and squatted, seemingly a little unstable, but as soon as his soft qigong worked, he stood up suddenly, completely ignoring the damage to the acupuncture points.

I braced myself on the ground, got up and fell down with difficulty, and I couldn't see my surroundings clearly. Nangong Hao staggered over, raised his palm and hung above my head, everyone shut up, and Yi Li Jueluo Xiu grabbed the corner of her clothes lightly, and the red clothes were wrinkled by her.

I tried to stand up again, and Nangong Hao exhaled heavily: "Wang Zhenyu, you lost." ”

The people around me didn't complain about me disturbing the wedding, and they all watched nervously, even afraid that Nangong Hao would slash it down with one palm.

I couldn't stand up, knelt on the ground, Nangong Hao removed his palm: "You still want to fight?"

I didn't care to speak, and the hard qigong was mobilized quickly, and my joints seemed to be swollen.

Nangong Hao noticed my movements, and raised his palm again to interrupt, but he withdrew his palm again and let me breathe.

My lips were white and my whole body hurt terribly, especially my jaw, which seemed to shatter even my bones.

But as soon as the hard qigong turned, I stood up again and said weakly: "Thank you." ”

He didn't say a word, his body still shaking a little. I looked at his temple, and only a blow to the temple would have dealt him a fatal blow.

In just half a minute, the two sides clashed again, and I still broke his qigong with a little acupoint, and shook his palm with hard qigong.

But in the main point, his temples were difficult to reach the sky, and I secretly gritted my teeth, bent my hands into claws, and used the same end of the move.

Earlier, I would have retreated to avoid being chased by him, but now he struck me in the heart, and I trembled in pain, but instead of retreating, I shouted angrily, and grabbed his sleeve with his grappling.

He was so shocked that he slapped three times in a row, and my fresh blood pressure couldn't be suppressed, and it squirted out of my throat.

The crowd screamed, and my gripper grabbed his clothes, my fingers wrapped, and his clothes tightened and were about to break.

I was able to hold on, my middle finger bent and the last of my body's strength surged out, right in his temple.

Nangong Hao's body trembled, he couldn't exert his strength anymore, and many bloodshots appeared in his eyes, and his strength even hit his brain.

I scratched my sleeves, I had no strength anymore, my heart was beating fast, I was afraid that I would be injured by the strength of his palm, and I would fall when he fell, and the two of them fell together, and they couldn't move.

I was still vomiting blood, coughing again and again, my body twitching again and again, Nangong Hao couldn't breathe well with his eyes closed, and made a strange sound like hiccups.

There was a dead silence in the field, and the autumn breeze blowing in from outside the door blew on our cheeks, with a little coolness.

In the dead silence, Elijue Luo picked up her red clothes and ran over, and suddenly squatted in front of me, her veil blowing to the ground, revealing her beautiful crying face, and tears from the corners of her eyes dripping on my face.

Everyone came to their senses and ran over, "Save people, save people!"

I closed my eyes, and I'm glaring with my cheek, helping me wipe the blood from my mouth.

I tried to move my fingers, trembling and groping to grasp her palm, her hand was cold, like the moonlight from a long time ago, but the palm of the hand was hot, I opened my mouth and let out a hoarse whisper, Ili Jueluo leaned over me, I smiled bitterly like a fool: "I...... Xuan you......"