Chapter 219: Cannibalism
"I didn't have to deal with Feng Yi, I just wanted to beat him. Prove it to Qingxue, I can protect him! Shang Qiubai also shouted loudly.
"Bastard! You idiot! Shang Zhengyun stepped forward violently, grabbed Shang Qiubai's chest, and roared frantically with boundless anger, "Your brain is eaten by dogs!" Why didn't he let you deal with others, but let you defeat Feng Yi? It's just to use you to fight Feng Yi, this woman doesn't love you at all, why don't you understand!? ”
"You talk nonsense! What right do you have to slander Qingxue like this? If you say anything more, our brothers won't do it! Shang Qiubai gritted his teeth and roared.
Shang Zhengyun couldn't help but be stunned, looked at Shang Qiubai blankly, and muttered, "For the sake of ...... For the sake of a woman, you don't even want a brother...... Shang Qiubai! I, Shang Zhengyun, really looked at the wrong person before! ”
The injury on Shang Zhengyun's face shocked Shang Qiubai's heart, and guilt arose. Pulling his hair in pain, Shang Qiubai slowly squatted on the ground, Shang Qiubai, who had never cried since he was sensible, was crying like a helpless child at this time.
"Why? Why did God do this to me? Qingxue, I really love you! Shang Qiubai looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Enough! Men don't flick when they have tears, what kind of hero is crying!? Feng Yi shouted wildly, interrupted Shang Qiubai, and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to defeat me?" Come on, here I am! ”
"Feng Yi, he's obsessed now, don't pay attention to him!" Shang Zhengyun stepped forward to persuade.
Feng Yi pulled him aside and said in a deep voice: "This is a matter between me and him, don't interfere!" ”
After speaking, he pointed at Shang Qiubai, and said arrogantly: "Qiubai, you didn't do anything wrong!" There is no shame in pursuing love, if you defeat me, you can stay with the woman you love, then make a move! ”
Shang Qiubai stood up slowly, his eyes full of tears, staring at Feng Yi deadly, and asked painfully, "Feng Yi, are you ...... You really don't blame me? ”
Feng Yi frowned and said, "I have already said that there is nothing wrong with your pursuit of love!" ”
The love for Ouyang Qingxue that he couldn't give up, and Feng Yi's encouragement made Shang Qiubai rekindle his fighting spirit, and a trace of flame faintly erupted from his eyes. Feng Yi couldn't help but let out a long sigh, who could understand the pain in his heart at this time.
"Look at the palm!"
Shang Qiubai snorted wildly, cheered up, and attacked Feng Yi with his palms flying.
Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, his body shook from side to side in a strange shape, and he easily got out of Shang Qiubai's attack, and his right palm passed through the layers of palm shadows issued by Shang Qiubai like a ghost, and it was accurately imprinted on his chest.
The corners of Feng Yi's mouth twitched, and the Taixu True Qi gushed out, Shang Qiubai only felt a shock all over his body, the blood and qi in his body surged, it was difficult to suppress, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows.
"Autumn cypress!"
Seeing that Feng Yi showed no mercy at all, as soon as he made a move, Shang Qiubai's mouth spurted blood, and Shang Zhengyun, who was standing from a distance and watching, couldn't help but exclaim loudly. Shang Qiubai was knocked to the ground by Feng Yi's palm, and he didn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned over and stood up, staring straight at Feng Yi.
Feng Yi smiled coldly and said faintly: "If you only have these tricks, then I don't think we have to go on, you don't have any hope of winning me!" ”
"You! ......" Shang Qiubai frowned, and two cold lights flashed in his eyes. Left fist, right palm, posture is a little weird standing in front of Feng Yi.
Seeing Shang Qiubai's movements, Shang Zhengyun's heart couldn't help but be shocked, but from this perfect and flawless starting style, he could see that Shang Qiubai was about to make a trick.
With Shang Zhengyun's skills, he could only see that Shang Qiubai was extraordinary, while Feng Yi saw far more than that.
When Shang Qiubai made such an action, Feng Yi immediately felt the change in the breath in Shang Qiubai's body, and couldn't help but be taken aback.
The reason why Feng Yi was surprised was not because of how powerful Shang Qiubai's aura was, but because of the way Shang Qiubai's aura worked. In Feng Yi's view, this mode of operation is like Kongtong's Seven Injuries Fist, which really hurts himself first and then others. Through guò self-harm, it stimulates the potential in the body and sends out powerful attacks.
"Shang Qiubai! Stop! Feng Yi knew the consequences of doing so, and couldn't help but roar loudly.
But Shang Qiubai couldn't listen to it, at this time, his mind was completely occupied by the idea of defeating Feng Yi and winning Ouyang Qingxuefang's heart. Although he still clearly remembers the advice when his master Ji Ruxing taught him this trick: "...... Qiu Bai, this trick is called 'Hundred Charm Palm' is extremely dangerous, it can hurt others and yourself, don't use it until you have to! ……”
With Shang Qiubai's movements, the aura in his body was running faster and faster, and Shang Qiubai's expression and momentum began to change dramatically.
At this time, his face was hideous, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his eyes were even more scarlet.
Looking at his momentum again, it was like a sharp sword entwined with demonic energy, and an irresistible evil aura rushed straight to the bullfight.
"Autumn ...... Qiu Bai ...... "Shang Zhengyun was already stupid by Shang Qiubai's table at this time, and looked at him blankly, not knowing what to say.
"Feng Yi! Pick me up with a hundred charms! Shang Qiubai was already ready to fly, so he had to send it, gritted his teeth and said a low word, and the whole person was like a cheetah and slammed into Feng Yi.
On the way, Shang Qiubai's hands flickered with fists and palms, changing in a thousand ways, casting layers of shadows, like ripples stirred up by rubble, spreading away from near and far. The domineering internal force poured out with the movements of Shang Qiubai's hand, permeating the heavens and the earth, shaking the sand and rocks, and startling countless birds.
The strong momentum made Shang Zhengyun have to retreat farther again, but he didn't expect Shang Qiubai to have this trick, Shang Zhengyun began to worry about Feng Yi.
However, although Shang Qiubai's attack was extremely fierce, who knew that he was not at all uncomfortable at this time, the pain in his chest seemed to explode, and the retrograde breath was jumping around in his body as if it was out of control, as if there was a steel needle traveling through your veins, and that kind of pain made people's scalp tingle just thinking about it.
Shang Qiubai, who was tormented by this kind of pain, was pale at this time, and his forehead was wet with big drops of sweat, if it weren't for the strong love for Ouyang Qingxue who was struggling to support him, maybe he would have fallen to the ground in a coma by now.
The terrible roar kept bursting out from his mouth, and Feng Yi didn't feel heartache when he listened to it, and his clear and pure eyes were occupied by deep sadness.
Ignoring Shang Qiubai's weird and wonderful ghost palm, Feng Yi's body moved slowly, and the Taixu True Qi in his body was vigorous, and it spread all over his body in an instant, but he defended but did not counterattack.
Although Feng Yi had never heard of any famous Hundred Charm Palms, he knew in his heart that Shang Qiubai launched this move, even if he successfully defeated the opponent, he himself would suffer from it, but if he failed to kill the enemy, but was injured by the enemy, then the internal injuries and external injuries were entangled, and Shang Qiubai was afraid that there was only one way to die.
It was precisely because Feng Yi understood this that he chose to only defend and not attack, otherwise with his strength of being too void and true, even if Shang Qiubai had 10,000 lives, he would be extinct at this time.
In the blink of an eye, Shang Qiubai, who had been completely stimulated by the Hundred Charms' palm, had already attacked Feng Yi's face.
Left fist and right palm, fists and palms staggered, the attack speed is amazing, as if it was just an instant, Shang Qiubai had already attacked more than 20 punches, more than 30 palms.
Shang Qiubai's attack method made Shang Zhengyun stunned, he was also from an ancient martial arts family, and he always thought that he and Shang Qiubai were half a catty and eight taels, and they were between them. It wasn't until today that he realized how ridiculous this was, Shang Qiubai's kung fu was obviously far above him, and he couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his lips.
However, the strong have their own strong players, Shang Qiubai's attack is fast, and Feng Yi's defense is also amazing. Shang Qiubai's fist and palm were all blocked by Feng Yi, and he couldn't even touch the corner of Feng Yi's clothes.
One drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, Shang Qiubai's hundred charm palms are amazingly explosive, but the sustainability is very poor.
This is also normal, Baimei Palm uses its unique operation mode to stimulate people's potential, but after all, potential is something that cannot be maintained for too long.
A mother can lift a cement slab weighing several tons with her bare hands and rescue a child who is crushed under the cement slab, but she may not be able to participate in the World Hercules competition. The reason is that it is difficult for potential to be transformed into people's own abilities, and it comes and goes faster.
Shang Qiubai couldn't touch Feng Yi in a row with dozens of moves, and the power of the Hundred Charm Palm gradually weakened.
As soon as the power of the Hundred Charm Palm was weak, its danger was also reflected, Shang Qiubai's face suddenly turned golden, as if smeared with a layer of gold powder, his body shook violently, and he opened his mouth and spewed out bloody arrows.
Feng Yi was startled when he saw this, and subconsciously screamed, giving up his defense, wanting to hug Shang Qiubai. And Shang Qiubai was in a semi-comatose and half-conscious state, seeing that he couldn't help Feng Yi when he saw a trick, his heart was filled with infinite despair.
But at this moment, Feng Yi's impermeable defense suddenly appeared a large flaw, Shang Qiubai didn't think about it, he condensed all his remaining strength into his fists and palms, held his breath, and blasted out ten punches and seven palms at a speed that made people deceive.
These seventeen styles all hit Feng Yi who was caught off guard, and the seventeen domineering and extremely powerful forces gathered together, and the destructive power formed was terrifying, even if Feng Yi's internal force was so deep, it was a little difficult to resist, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face looked pale, he covered his chest, and slowly sat on the ground, looking at Shang Qiubai's eyes full of helplessness and sadness.
Shang Qiubai made a successful move, his heart was relieved, and it was difficult to support it, so he passed out.