Chapter 11 Tong Baixiong

"Ah......h

The "Sun and Moon Divine Sect" sect members who were pierced through the palm of the Xuan-colored strong-dressed man, suddenly screamed miserably in his mouth, "kicked" a few steps back, leaned on the threshold, looked at Luo Zhan with a shocked face, and said fiercely in a trembling voice.

"How daring! How dare you take action against the Divine Cult! You, you wait! ”

The black-colored man in the black suit who leaned on the threshold couldn't imagine that his slap not only failed to hurt Luo Zhan in the slightest, but his palm power was wasted, and immediately, he put down a cruel word and stumbled out.

"Yes, although I have not yet reached the innate realm, the power of the 'One Yang Finger' is already extremely impressive. ”

The index finger shook slightly, swept away the stained blood, Luo Zhan slightly bowed his head, and the fingering technique that penetrated the back of the palms of the men of the "Sun and Moon God Sect" was from the Heavenly Rank Peerless "One Yang Finger".

Although Luo Zhan has not reached the innate realm at this time, he cannot stimulate the strength of his fingers out of his body and hurt people in the air, but in hand-to-hand combat, the sword pointing at him is also very powerful, comparable to a weapon, and among the martial artists of the same level, there are few capable opponents.

"Who dares to stop me from doing things in the Wind and Thunder Hall of the Sun and Moon God Sect? Tong is here to ask for advice! ”

After a while, a burst of miscellaneous footsteps came from far and near, and a rough shout suddenly sounded from a distance, interrupting Luo Zhan's emotion.

Immediately afterwards, the person arrived, and a thick man in a black shirt and robe came first, and without waiting for Luo Zhan to reply, he just buzzed and said coldly: "Hehe! It turned out to be a little doll, and I really didn't know whether to live or die! ”

"Tong Baixiong?"

Looking at the big man in the black robe with a thick beard in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in Luo Zhan's eyes, and he asked in great confusion.

"Huh? The little doll knows Tong! I don't know where the young man comes from? ”

Hearing Luo Zhan say his name, Tong Baixiong, the master of the Wind and Thunder Hall of the "Sun and Moon Divine Sect", was immediately stunned, and immediately, his expression was solemn, he solemnly hugged his fists slightly, and shouted in a humming voice.

"Even if you say it in the lower sect, presumably the Tong Hall Master doesn't know, don't say it, but how could the Tong Hall Master end up here? Could it be that you can't get mixed up in "Blackwood Cliff"? ”

Seeing Tong Baixiong's solemn face, Luo Zhan couldn't help but laugh, his figure moved two steps slightly, his back was facing the window, and he asked with a slight joke.

Tong Baixiong, as the master of the Wind and Thunder Hall of the "Sun and Moon Divine Sect", is extraordinary in his cultivation, and he has reached the realm of congenital consummation in the early stage, however, although the martial arts of the Demon Sect have many acquired quick ways, but the foundation is not solid, even if he is promoted to the innate realm, he is also difficult to defeat the righteous people of the same level.

Therefore, Luo Zhan, who had a small success at the beginning of the "Jiuyang Divine Skill", moved to test his current strength, although Tong Baixiong had the skill of the innate realm.

"Huh? Since the little doll is looking for death by herself, Tong will fulfill it for you! ”

Today's "Sun and Moon Divine Cult" is mostly controlled by Yang Lianting, the favorite man of the sect leader "Undefeated in the East", although Tong Baixiong has followed the "Undefeated in the East" for a long time, but it is obvious that he can't fight Yang Lianting, the head of the "Sun and Moon Divine Sect".

This time he went out to perform teaching affairs, he was sent out by the head Yang Lianting, so that he fought with a powerful opponent and was seriously injured.

"Hehe...... seeing that the little doll can pierce the palm power of a martial artist in the middle of the day after tomorrow with one finger, it must also be a master in the acquired realm, so it is just right to heal the hall master!"

"I'm about to ask for a lesson or two!"

After Tong Baixiong laughed, his body swept away, floated over the threshold, and approached Luo Zhan who was not far from the window, facing the close body of the congenital master, Luo Zhan's expression was also solemn, he took two steps back again, stood by the window, and had a good plan in his heart, and once there was danger, he would escape through the window.

"Look at the palm!"

Seeing that Luo Zhan had the intention of escaping, Tong Baixiong who approached Luo Zhan in front of him in the blink of an eye, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand with a palm and struck at Luo Zhan.

"One Yang Finger!"

In the face of the strong wind, Luo Zhan did not dare to slack off, the surging "Jiuyang True Qi" in the meridians in his body was rolling like a dragon, his index finger was like a gun, and the internal force was there, and the finger strength was already converging at the tip of his index finger, and he was rushing towards the oncoming cover, and the palm print the size of a pu fan was gone.

"Haha...... want to escape! There are no doors either! ”

However, seeing that a palm and a finger were about to collide, the thick black palm of the pu fan, which was also like a fan, actually shrank strangely, avoiding Luo Zhan's finger force, and with a probe of five fingers, he actually grabbed Luo Zhan.

"Oops!"

Compared with the "Sun and Moon Divine Sect" Wind and Thunder Hall Master "Tong Baixiong", who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, Luo Zhan's combat experience is far from sufficient after all.

Immediately, while Luo Zhan's left hand swirled around to rescue, the "Jiuyang True Qi" in his body was like the river in the Nu River, surging and surging, surging and surging towards the wrist vein.

Suddenly, where the "Jiuyang True Qi" of Zhigang Zhiyang passed, a layer of paper-thin Gang Qi actually passed through the body, and in the snap of his fingers, it was already flowing through at the same time that Tong Baixiong grabbed Luo Zhan's wrist.

"Huh? What a pure internal force! ”

Immediately afterwards, Tong Baixiong, who grabbed Luo Zhan's wrist vein, had not yet had time to surface with joy, but felt that the wrist that he grabbed Luo Zhan suddenly shook the ground, like holding an iron hoop, and the next moment, Luo Zhan's wrist that was grabbed was already like a loach, out of Tong Baixiong's control.

The boiled duck flew out, but Tong Baixiong's face was not annoyed but happy, and after a light sigh, his left hand also poked out, facing Luo Zhan's "One Yang Finger" and held it away.

"Sneer......"

However, the Wind and Thunder Hall Master "Tong Baixiong" miscalculated again, although it wrapped its innate true qi around the palm layer by layer, but as soon as it collided with Luo Zhan's fingers, it was immediately like a rotten wood with a sharp axe, and it was destroyed and decayed layer by layer, reaching the palm of the hand.

This is the power of the Heavenly Rank Peerless Sect of "One Yang Finger", although Luo Zhan has never stepped into the innate power, but under the blessing of the internal force of the "Nine Yang True Qi" to the Yang Zhi, he can still compete with the innate masters.

"Hmph, star-sucking method!"

Feeling the scorching heat in the palm of his hand, and the slightest coolness, the master of the Wind and Thunder Hall "Tong Baixiong" knew that his iron palm, which was like a hundred refinements, had been broken through the skin by Luo Zhan's fingers, if it wasn't for the innate true qi in the palm of the palm in advance, thinking that it would be supported, the palm that was struck at this moment would inevitably end up being pierced.

Immediately, Tong Baixiong, who was snorting in his mouth, had a sharp light flashing in his eyes, and he didn't care about the faint pain in his palm, so he repeated the technique, and put his five fingers together, exhausting Luo Zhan's new strength, and his index finger, which had not yet been used, firmly grasped the weak grip.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Luo Zhan, whose index finger was firmly grasped, changed drastically, but it was the surging "Jiuyang True Qi" in his body, which actually floated faintly, and silky silks repeatedly overflowed from his fingertips.

It must be known that the internal strength of the true qi is the foundation of the martial artist, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the dual cultivation of life, and the "Jiuyang true qi" that has been cultivated for many days at this moment has been overflowing repeatedly without his own will, how can this kind of situation not make Luo Zhan feel frightened.