Gu Siliang finished beating 4832 palms and finished his work! The hopeless monk stiffened his body and remained motionless!

At this time, above the stands, everyone was staring. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info feels that this hopeless monk may have been defeated.

Because of this Wujimen's gossip chain palm, it is very domineering, and it has the same effect as the seven broken bones, which specializes in breaking people's internal strength.

At this time, Gu Siliang hit thirty-two palms in a row, and at least half of the palm power fell on the hopeless monk. Is there any reason not to lose?

"Hopeless monk! You're defeated! ”

"Drink!"

Gu Siliang was slightly happy and turned around to leave. But he didn't want to, at this moment, a loud shout had already sounded behind him, and then a vigorous internal force swept in, setting off a raging wave!

"What? The power of the Bagua Serial Palm? ”

Gu Siliang took a few steps back, shocked, and at this time, looking at the hopeless monk again, he was laughing there with a big belly.

"Haha! Gu Shizhu's palm power is really extraordinary, if you want to change to someone else, you will definitely be injured, but it has no effect on me in the slightest! ”

"Impossible? How so? Gu Siliang was shocked.

"Tsk! Let's be honest! The poor monk has practiced a 'little Wuxianggong' since he was a child, internal injury boxing, for me, it doesn't work at all, everyone is in front of me, that is only passively beaten! Hahaha! ……”

"Little Wuxianggong?"

When the hopeless monk said this, all the people present were a little surprised, this little Wuxiang Gong was originally the kung fu of the Carefree School.

Legend has it that it can be used to imitate other people's martial arts moves without revealing flaws.

But here, Xiao Wuxianggong is not like this, but one of the original Void Sect's peerless learnings.

Moreover, due to the special nature of the exercises, they are very difficult to practice, and ordinary people cannot practice them at all.

But as long as it is practiced, even if it is a tight layer, it is enough to walk the rivers and lakes and be invincible.

And what are the so-called internal forces? It's this internal strength in the body. Hit with internal strength, the outside can break the enemy's muscles and bones, and the inside can shatter the enemy's viscera.

And especially to shatter the viscera as a major achievement.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that many people practice martial arts, and they will choose the palm method of breaking the body, or the fist method.

It's like the gossip chain palm of Wujimen, or Zhao Weiguo's seven broken bones. These are all blasted out with internal force, shattering the enemy's internal organs.

However, this little Wuxiang Gong is a sword that goes sideways and does the opposite. It focuses on self-cultivation, forming a defense in its own body, canceling out all the palm power of the enemy's attack, or rebounding out, which is extremely domineering!

"Humph! In that case, do you dare to try my gossip sixty-four palms again? ”

Gu Siliang gestured again, wanting to use his mastery. It can be said that if there is a person who can practice these six hundred and four palms, it is already very remarkable. Walking the rivers and lakes, there are few opponents.

"Why don't you dare?"

The hopeless monk stood still, and he actually wanted to use his own little unphased skills to take Gu Siliang's gossip sixty-four palms!

That's a bit of a stretch, and everybody thinks so.

Because of your little unphased skills, no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to receive all the palm power of the opponent, and if you don't take one palm, you will die immediately, unless your internal strength is much higher than that of the opponent.

So everyone began to pay attention to this matter. And at the same time? Zhao Weiguo also came back, sat with Qingyun Guique, and watched this wonderful fight.

And that Qingyun Guique was still comparing and saying that her performance was much more exciting than that Gu Siliang.

"Good! Then let you see, see my Wujimen's stunt, gossip chain sixty-four palms! ”

After that, Gu Siliang's body had already spun in the gossip steps again, and this time, it was faster, as fast as lightning!

"Okay, gossip step!"

Zhao Weiguo sighed lightly, but when he saw this gossip step, his body style rotated, and it was somewhat similar to the hundred-step divine fist.

But I don't know if such a speed will be as powerful as the hundred-step divine fist.

But maybe not, this hundred-step divine fist is about the power of one punch. And this gossip chain of sixty-four palms is to be played with sixty-four palms.

"Drink!"

Gu Siliang suddenly shouted, his palms came out frequently, and in this moment, a storm rolled up, like a hurricane, trapping the hopeless monk in it!

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”

The palm shadow is thousand, the gale is howling, you can only see the white light and shadow rotating at high speed, and the palm print is unceremoniously pressed on the body of the hopeless monk.

At this time, the hopeless monk, with an expressionless face, no longer had the previous smile, but used the internal force around him to resist the incoming palm force.

This palm power is really fierce, and it is impossible to talk to the thirty-two palms of gossip at all. The power of this palm will be ten times the strength of the previous one.

So this hopelessness also feels that I am afraid that I am too big. But since the has been blown out, then he has to hold on to the end, no matter what, he has to survive this gossip sixty-four palms!

"Boom!"

Finally, Gu Siliang's palm was finished, and the last palm was imprinted on the chest of the hopeless monk.

And at this time, there was a roar, and a surging internal force swept out of the body of the hopeless monk, countering the palm of Gu Siliang, and immediately blasted Gu Siliang away!

"Ugh!"

Gu Siliang was in the air, and he had a feeling of nausea, feeling that his internal organs were churning, and he was actually hit by his own palm power!

"Humph!"

Gu Siliang's body shook and dissipated all his palm power, but he knew that he was injured and had no strength to fight again. Only hugged his fist at the hopeless monk and said: "Great monk, martial arts are world-famous, and you are willing to bow down!" ”

"Nam no Amitabha!"

Hopeless monk, this will even be modest.

This battle ended, and Zhao Weiguo also let out a long sigh. He really didn't know that there was such martial arts in this world.

"Whew! Swish! ”

At this time, the two fell out of the ring, but the other two had already taken the stage, one of them was the Shaolin monk 'Ning Yuan'. And the other one is the Wudang little Taoist 'Qingwu'.

These two people are both famous teachers, but the two of them look down on each other.

One is a monk and the other is a Taoist priest, both are monks, but they don't look down on each other, which is interesting!

"Nam no Amitabha!"

The Shaolin monk didn't have anything in his hand, he was wearing a robe and standing in the ring.

And what about the little Taoist priest in Wudang? But with the sword on his back, he had already drawn half of it.

"Monk? You don't have a blade in your hand, do you look down on me? I don't take advantage of you! Hum! ......" (To be continued.) )