Chapter Twenty-Six: The Power Divides Two Bulls

At the last moment, Huo Mudong roared, and pushed out with both palms, using his housekeeping skills - "overwhelming the mountains and seas", this palm technique is strong and strong, and the strength is like overwhelming the mountains and seas, and even the people in the stands heard the sound of a tsunami in the mountains. As soon as the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info came out, Huo Mudong was full of momentum, and his fans in the stands also turned around from the worries just now. After all, they have seen with their own eyes that many masters have been defeated in this "overwhelming palm" in the past.

Bai Liang's "Phantom Thousand Fists" are countless fists and countless figures, if Huo Mudong attacks one of them, he will definitely not be able to break Bai Liang's move if he does not have the skill to win the "Qi Shui Tang Tang". But Huo Mudong is also experienced, since he can't attack a little, then I'll attack in a range, no matter how many phantoms you have, they are all shrouded in my palm. It is the so-called "one force down ten meetings". Whatever you throw your punches, I'll just slap my hands. What is it called? This is called good palming and capricious!

Of course Bai Liang didn't scare him, just now he took advantage of Huo Mudong's carelessness and took advantage of it, Huo Mudong consumed a lot of money, he still has to fight hard at this time, then fight hard. My Phantom Thousand Fists have never been afraid of the master of the dead.

One of the two of them used their fists, the other with their palms, each wrapped in the air around them and roared, the air was torn, making a tooth-aching breaking sound, and the 50,000 soldiers in the stands stared at the two people in the field, their eyes full of disbelief. For them, the martial arts of these two people have exceeded their cognition, although they are also strong and agile, and they kill people on the battlefield without blinking, but they definitely do not make the air break and smoke and dust fly like the two in the field.

In an instant, the shadow of the fist had already collided with the palm wind, the shadow was messy in the wind, the wind was whimpering in the shadow, and no one could tell whether the "shadow" was strong or the "wind" was strong. The palm wind is thick and unshakable like a rock. The fist shadow is fierce, smashing like a hammer. For a while, no one could help anyone.

But Ying Ping could see that Bai Liang's fist shadow was already faster than one punch, and one punch was harder than one punch, and the advantage established in the first round was gradually revealed at this time. The top master duel, dare not have the slightest mistake, the slightest mistake, the other party will seize the mistake, let your mistake become a mistake, mistake into a disadvantage, and the advantage side will gradually turn the advantage into a victory, until the other party is defeated. Although Huo Mudong guarded it tightly, if it continued like this, no matter how heavy the palm wind was, it would be torn by the fist shadow.

Huo Mudong also knew these things in his heart, but he was never willing to admit defeat easily, and roared again, the remaining internal force in his body was continuously transmitted to his palm, and the sound of the mountain and tsunami intensified a little.

Bai Liang frowned slightly, is this the rhythm of fighting internal force. Although he is not afraid of fighting internal strength, once the two of them fight together, they will definitely consume until one side runs out of oil and the lamp is dry, and there is a slight difference in the middle, and the internal force cannot protect the meridians, and the losing party may have to worry about his life. But at this time, he couldn't help it, seeing that the opponent's palm strength had strengthened, he had already stuck to his fist, and Bai Liang couldn't get out of his body, since he couldn't retreat, there was no way to avoid it, so he had to accompany him to the end.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the situation of the two people in the field has not changed, and one is still in a stalemate with his fist and the other with his palm. It's like two old goats fighting, and no one can help anyone. But the win and draw have already seen that it is now extremely dangerous, these two "quasi-soldier kings" have fought too hard, according to this situation, unless one side is exhausted by the other side, the game will end, but the losing side must be either dead or disabled.

Can't wait any longer, Ying Ping let out a long whistle, flew away from the stands, and jumped straight into the field. The heart said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell", and only he can solve the impasse in front of him.

A few jumps have come to the center of the field, and without the slightest hesitation, Ying Ping is palm according to the air mass between the two. That air mass was not an ordinary air mass, it was a physical form of true qi formed by Bai Liang and Huo Muqing's internal force at this moment. It's just that the two of them are equal, and the two groups of true qi are still strangling each other, and no one can help anyone.

At this time, there was a sudden external force attacking the air mass, Bai Liang and Huo Muqing only felt that the pressure was light, and they withdrew their strength in time and closed their fists. After withdrawing the posture, it was clear that the competition just now was extremely draining on the two of them, and fine beads of sweat were already oozing from Bai Liang's forehead, while Huo Muqing was not only sweating, but his face was also extremely pale.

Although the two of them withdrew, this air mass was like a living one, and it turned to the persuader. When Ying Ping attacked the air mass before, the palm he used was seven points of power, and he was still numb from the rebound power of the air mass. You know, this is the internal force that the two top masters have gathered for a long time.

The air mass is still not dispersed, and the surging continues to attack Yingping, among which there is the palm wind of the mountain and the tsunami, and there are also ubiquitous fist shadows. Ying Ping didn't dare to make a hard connection, he crossed half a position sideways, his left hand leaned forward, and his right hand pressed, and the air mass was guided by him to the side of the open space, and then pushed forward, the air mass was like a bundle of *******, and with a "bang" sound, it exploded in the clearing. The flat and solid ground was blown into a large crater about one zhang in diameter and about three feet deep, and it was dusty and full of smoke.

The crowd in the stands was stunned, they really didn't expect this to be the end. Ying Hu and Meng Wu opened their eyes even more and couldn't believe it, they thought that Ying Ping was just sent by King Qin to be gilded, and it meant that it would be enough to see it on the battlefield, who could expect anything from him. But yesterday he found the tiger talisman with a casual pinching of his fingers, and today he went to the arena to rescue two masters who were in danger. The chic appearance can only be described as "two bulls".

Of course, Ying Ping knew that he didn't rely on brute force to separate them, and if he pulled a strong score, it would only make him fall into it. This time, he directly attacked the air mass with his palm, and then guided it to blow it up, which was exactly the style of using the Guigu technique of attacking - "Cloud Opening and Fog Dispersing", which is similar to Mr. Jin Yong's Murong Fu's "Fighting and Star Shifting".

Huo Muqing's previous arrogance no longer existed, he walked over quickly, bowed deeply to Ying Ping, and said: "Thank you for your son's help, if it weren't for Gongzi, I'm afraid I would be carried out today." ”

What Huo Muqing said was not an exaggeration, the internal force competition was extremely dangerous, even Bai Liang, who had a slight upper hand, was still apprehensive at this time, and walked to Yingping's side, and his admiring gaze increased a few points.

Ying Ping said: "It's okay, it's a gesture." After all, it's a robe brother competition, so it's better not to be too ferocious. ”

Although the 50,000 soldiers on the scene couldn't understand what the internal force competition was all about, it was too dazzling to see the ability to win and draw the force and divide the two bulls. Experienced people know that if a person who persuades a fighter wants to persuade him to get out of the fight, he must have something more powerful than the person who fights, otherwise when two people are in full swing, if you don't have the strength to deter the other party, who will dump you.

Ying Hu and Meng Wu discussed in a low voice, and then called the ceremonial officer over and ordered this and so. The ceremonial officer understood, strode to the center of the arena, and said in his megaphone-like voice: "Ying Ping Gongzi rescued his comrades at a critical moment, and he was both wise and brave, although he did not officially participate, but his strength is obvious to all, he is the winner of this game, and he is also the 'king of soldiers' we produced this year!" “

Unexpectedly, but reasonable, the scene was jubilant, and a new "soldier king" was born, he is our protagonist, only seventeen years old to win the peace!