Ziqin's words gave Huang Laoxie and others a great shock, especially Hong Qigong.

Several people present are all masters of the first generation, but they can't get rid of a name after all, Huang Laoxie and Ouyang Feng are just secretly worried about the loss of their martial arts, but Hong Qigong is really anxious about the loss of the beggar gang.

This year, Huang Laoxie was the youngest and was already in his fifties.

In the Song Dynasty, many of the people in their fifties have already become grandfathers, even if they are the most powerful people in contemporary martial arts, they are not the same as the small citizens, but they can't escape the invasion of the years.

What's more, Hong Qigong is already nearly seventy years old, although according to their martial arts, even if they live for a few more decades, it may not be a problem (once again, if the internal strength is prolonged, Hong Qigong died more than ninety, that is, the madman Ouyang Feng was already in his eighties, and if they didn't die together, the two seemed to be able to live for many more years), but after all, they are people in the martial arts, even the top people in the martial arts are also licking blood, and no one knows when there will be accidents.

"Boy, are you interested in having a fight with Lao Zhaohua?"

Suddenly, Hong Qigong looked at Ziqin and spoke, and Ziqin was slightly stunned when he said this.

Hong Qigong is a person who likes to joke very much, and he also likes to play, but he is definitely not a martial arts idiot, and he definitely doesn't like anyone to fight, that's what the old naughty boy does.

Therefore, Ziqin was very puzzled that Hong Qigong actually challenged him.

"If the Seven Princes are happy, the boy is naturally willing."

However, Ziqin would not refuse Hong Qigong's request, not only because Hong Qigong was a person whom Zi admired, but also because Ziqin also wanted to see the eighteen palms of dragon descent in Hong Qigong's hands.

I don't know how many masters have been changed before and after this set of unparalleled palms in the world, but only three people can give full play to it, the first one is naturally Xiao Feng, this person is talented, and he is already a master, but if he fights to the rise, he can also burst out of 200% of his strength, which is also one of the few strong people in the Jin Daxia world who can break out at any time.

Ziqin is the only few characters in the world of Jin Daxia who can explode at a super level, the first is Xiao Feng, who may break out at any time, just like the legendary bloody trick, the second is Yang Guo, who can enter the gloomy ** artistic conception at any time when he is separated from Xiaolongnu, and the third is Murong Fu, who is the least favored by the world, Murong Fu is the first person in the history of the Murong family to be called Nan Murong Xu, but Ziqin remembers the scene in the original book at the last moment when Murong Fu broke out and Xiao Feng fell to the dragon palm because of Murong Bo's reasons.

With only the four words of Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, no one knows when the people of the Murong family will break out, this thing ignores the barriers between the moves, as long as you have enough internal strength, you may copy your trick at any time, and it also has the Tai Chi special surname that borrows strength to fight with strength, which is indeed on the same level as the Qiankun Great Shift.

Far away, back to the original topic, Ziqin yearns for any strange skills, and he is indeed very interested in the only three Hong Qigong, who can give full play to the dragon descending palm and rank second.

According to the original work, Hong Qigong's dragon descending palm at this time has really been practiced to the realm of rigidity and softness, and no one has reached it except Xiao Feng for generations.

"The dragon palm of this gang was indeed almost lost for a time (here the dragon palm is still used in the old version), but fortunately, the elders of the gang have the core power skills of the dragon palm, and then my teacher and I have been painstakingly studying for decades before the eighteen palms of the dragon palm, this set of palms may be far less than the original dragon palm, but it is already the most perfect dragon palm, boy, be careful to take it."

Hong Qigong spoke loudly, but when he said the last five words, his tone seemed a little strange, Ziqin didn't know why, but he still respectfully agreed.

Hong Qigong made a mistake at his feet, took a step towards Ziqin, and his palms were slowly pushed out, and the seemingly unsurprising palm suddenly struck.

In a palm, a huge sound of breaking the air sounded, which was obviously just a flat palm, but it was clearly with a whistling sound like a catapult throwing a boulder.

Ziqin's eyes froze, and his heart suddenly became cautious.

Comparing the five unique ones who are alive now with Zhang Wuji in later generations, Ziqin is sure that Zhang Wuji can completely abuse Huang, Ouyang and Yideng, after all, Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang Dacheng's internal strength is not below anyone in the first three, plus Qiankun is wonderful, the world's moves are all vain for him, but only Hong Qigongzi Qin is not sure that the two will win or lose.

The dragon palm is just like what Ziqin saw at this time, there is no magic in the moves, even a child who has just learned martial arts can simulate these moves, but such a simple move contains supreme power.

Perhaps this is also a manifestation of no tricks to win.

Facing Hong Qigong's strong palm, Qin also had to meet it with one palm, and he found that unless he drew his sword and cast the sword, he could only crack Hong Qigong's palm with the flying floc strength he had just comprehended.

The palms intersected, and Ziqin's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, but Hong Qigong smiled slightly, retreated, and then used his second palm.

See the dragon in the field, don't use the hidden dragon, and the flying dragon is in the ............ sky.

Hong Qigong quickly cast the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and actually practiced seventeen palms in one breath, but each palm retreated as soon as he came into contact with Ziqin, and he didn't know whether he thought that his internal strength was inferior to Ziqin or why, but he never fought hard with Ziqin by relying on internal force, and finally performed the last trick in this way.

Hong Qigong's face became solemn, his feet stood steadily, his left knee was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm was slightly rotated, but it was the simplest of the eighteen palms.

However, when this style appeared, both Hong Qigong and Ziqin became solemn.

If Hong Qigong's posture is insisted on an analogy, it is about the Guitai Qigong in Dragon Ball and Tang Bohu's Qigong in Autumn Fragrance and the last Qigong used by Tang Bohu.

"The kid took me a trick to pit the dragon and regret it, this was originally the first move of the eighteen palms of the dragon, but it was also the last move, just because this move was the strongest move in the whole set of palms."

Hong Qigong's voice was extremely indifferent, it stands to reason that this move should be coherent with the previous move even if it is not played suddenly, otherwise even if your move is so strong against the sky, it will be useless for the other party to dodge and let you not be able to fight, but Hong Qigong did not rush to make a palm, but said such a sentence to give Ziqin a chance to dodge.

However, what was even more strange was that Ziqin didn't dodge at all, he stood quietly in place, his palms were also raised, and he actually put on the same posture as Hong Qigong.

Huang Laoxie and Ouyang Feng's faces became strange, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending moves were so simple that they couldn't be simpler, but they were just allowed to be geniuses and let their magic skills cover the world, but they had not been able to crack Hong Qigong's simple eighteen palms of dragon descending for decades, Mo Cheng Ziqin thought that he could learn and practice the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

At this time, no one noticed that the old naughty boy's eyes had also widened, and his hands subconsciously followed Hong Qigong's gesture, but it seemed that he was also learning from Hong Qigong to fight the eighteen palms of the dragon.

The same moves, different palms, the young and the old finally came together, there was no energy, no earth-shattering noise, not even the slightest wave, but the old and the young suddenly laughed out loud at the same time.

Huang Laoxi's eyes flickered as if he understood something, but Ouyang Feng showed a look of jealousy in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, but the old urchin suddenly jumped to Ziqin and Hong Qigong's side.

"Old Brother, you can also teach me this set of eighteen palms of dragon descending, it's a big deal that I worship you as a teacher."

The old naughty boy was blunt, but he also revealed the truth of the matter, just now Hong Qigong practiced seventeen palms, but it was to let Ziqin feel the mystery of the seventeen strokes of descending the dragon and eighteen palms to exhaust the method, and when it came to the last move, Ziqin, who simulated the world's martial arts method with Wuxianggong, found out the real way to exert his strength with regret.

Hong Qigong didn't know that Ziqin's Wuxianggong had such a special surname, but he was very satisfied with Ziqin's talent and surname.

The most enlightened martial artist in this world is probably Hong Qigong, Wang Chongyang was bent on resisting gold before becoming a monk, but after becoming a monk, he has gradually eliminated his pride, that is, the strongest innate skills have not been handed down, and the Southern Emperor Yiyang refers to the foundation of the Dali Duan clan and will never be passed on, and the east evil and the west poison are even more self-cherished, and he will never let his martial arts spread out at will.

But only Hong Qigong, in addition to the dog-beating stick method that cannot be passed on if he is not the leader, but he will pass on his martial arts, at the beginning, because of Huang Rong's cleverness and cleverness, and later saw Guo Jing's honesty and honesty to pass on the eighteen palms of the dragon to Guo Jing, just now I heard Ziqin's martial arts may be lost, plus I know that Ziqin is a benevolent and righteous man, but he did not hesitate to pass on the eighteen palms of the dragon to Ziqin.

This point is the only one that Hong Qigong is better than Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng's dragon palm is from the previous gang leader, so the non-gang leader will never pass it on, but Hong Qigong is self-created, but he will pass it on if he thinks it is suitable, as for the elders of the beggar gang, there are few people who can use a few tricks to descend the dragon palm, but Hong Qigong does not want to pass it on, but because he is too lazy to pass it on.

If Huang Rong hadn't changed his tricks to coax Hong Qigong's gluttonous insects, he was afraid that Guo Jing would not be able to learn the fifteen palms, and naturally he would not have had the opportunity to learn the last three palms by coincidence, and if Ziqin was not gifted, he would never have learned to descend the dragon eighteen palms if he had no talent and nine yin true scriptures, plus the system helper, because of the dishes Huang Rong made, Hong Qigong could stay in one place for a month to teach Guo Jing to descend the eighteen palms of the dragon, but it was absolutely impossible to patiently and slowly teach Ziqin to descend the eighteen palms of the dragon.

So this time is Ziqin's only chance to learn to descend the dragon eighteen palms, Hong Qigong originally used the eighteen palms through the tricks to perform once, and knew Ziqin's wordless power, so as to show Ziqin the mystery of the eighteen palms, before and after only one cast, can you learn but never care.

This action really made Ziqin feel a lot of emotion, although he is not a smart person, but he can also know the intention of Hong Qigong's behavior by contacting his previous words.

"Qigong rest assured, I guarantee that the beggar gang will not be lost."

Ziqin saluted Hong Qigong very respectfully, although Hong Qigong was afraid that his set of palms would be lost, and most of the way he passed it on was comprehended by his own ability, but he was still extremely grateful to Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong smiled heartily, took the wine gourd behind him and poured it up, as for the old naughty boy who was still muttering next to him, he didn't pay attention to it, although Hong Qigong was generous, but he would never spread the eighteen palms as cabbage seeds at will.

"It seems that I can't be spared today, your martial arts are already higher than mine, and you have learned the unparalleled palm technique of descending the dragon and eighteen palms, Ouyang Feng's more than 100 catties are here to be killed and scraped by you, but I still ask you to let go of my nephew, he has been abolished by you, and he will never pose the slightest threat to you in the future."

Ouyang Feng's voice next to him sounded bitterly.

Hong Qigong once said that Huang Laoxie couldn't learn his palm skills, and he couldn't learn Huang Laoxi's martial arts, which is indeed true, they didn't practice a style of martial arts, but Hong Qigong's martial arts were very compatible with Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng's toad skill was originally an extremely fierce internal skill, but none of the martial arts created by Ouyang Feng could be worthy of the four words of fierceness and incomparability, and the powerful power of the toad skill was limited by three points.

If Ouyang Feng learns to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, it means that the toad skill is not perfected, and he has the confidence to fight Ziqin again.

"I don't want to kill you, but the martial arts on your body were originally traitors to my master, but the martial arts that belong to my sect must be recovered."

Ziqin's voice cooled down, and Hong Qigong next to him wanted to intercede for Ouyang Feng with an unbearable look on his face.

"Qigong, do you know why our faction's martial arts are so strong, but there is no legend of our faction on the rivers and lakes."

However, before Hong Qi could make it public, Ziqin had already taken the lead in stopping Hong Qigong's plea, and his statement also made people, including Huang Laoxi, curious.

"Just because of the ancestral teachings of the master, anyone who knows the name of my faction is the great enemy of our faction, and the disciples of this sect must be killed, one person knows how to kill one person, one family knows how to kill one family, and one county and one county knows all the people in one county and one county."

Ziqin's words are cold, Hong Qigong's words can no longer be exported, and the sects with such rules can no longer be measured by common sense, what Ziqin said has indeed been kind to Ouyang Feng, otherwise, I am afraid that everyone here will die.

Ouyang Feng didn't say anything more, he seemed to know that it was useless to say more, after all, he was also a top master, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't lose face.

Ziqin slowly walked towards Ouyang Feng, walked a few steps, and suddenly Ouyang Feng burst into flames, and rushed towards the coast with Ouyang Ke in his hand, but he wanted to try to see if he could escape with his surname.

Ouyang Feng's light skills are actually extremely good, and his body is a few battles in one jump, although it looks stiff, but the speed is extremely fast.

It's just that watching Ouyang Feng leap a few times, Ziqin didn't even move his feet, just snorted coldly, and suddenly pulled out the knife from the sheath.

The sharp sword qi slashed through the air, and Ouyang Feng, who was leaping like a bird, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the figure in mid-air fell down like a bird that had been hit by an arrow.

"You actually killed the Western Poison, you are so powerful."

The old naughty boy clapped his hands playfully and said, the Western Poison was originally the great enemy of the Quanzhen Sect, and the old naughty boy did not regard Ouyang Feng's death as a big deal, but he was surprised that Ziqin killed Ouyang Feng with one move.

Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong gasped violently, just now they saw Ziqin draw his knife and throw, easily piercing Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke, and killing the pair of uncles and nephews with one sword.

Facing Ziqin, Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong thought about it casually, but they felt that they couldn't avoid this simple trick even if they were afraid.

Ignoring the surprise of Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong, and also ignoring the naughtiness of the old naughty boy, Ziqin slowly walked towards the place where Ouyang Feng landed, the West Poison is also a top character, if Ziqin has a system, and has a sense of foresight, he will learn Wuxianggong before and after, and the top martial arts such as the Nine Yin True Scripture are by no means the opponent of this old poison.

For such an opponent, it is more reassuring to see him die with his own eyes.

In the flower forest, Ouyang Feng was not dead yet, at this time he was dying under the root of a flower tree, holding Ouyang Ke who had already died in his arms, this kid was fainted as early as when the five of them clashed with a tune, even if Ziqin's knife just now did not penetrate Ouyang Feng and then penetrate him, he was afraid that he would be killed if he fell from a high altitude.

"My brother and I were born in the dust, and only by getting your master's cheats can we create peerless martial arts, I have pursued the first in the world for half my life, but I lost everything, and now everything is finally over, I have two books in my arms, but it is my handwritten toad kung cheats and your master's poison scripture fragment, now I will hand them over to you, and it is not an exchange, I only ask you to bury me and Ke'er after my death."

Ouyang Feng's gaze did not take off Ouyang Ke for a moment, and said while caressing Ouyang Ke's hair, when Ouyang Feng was about to die, Ouyang Feng's performance was no different from that of ordinary people's fathers.

"I promise you."

Seeing Ouyang Feng's hand gradually slowing down, Zi Qin finally nodded and said, Ouyang Feng's frivolous Ouyang Ke's hair hand suddenly fell weakly from Ouyang Ke's head to the ground, this peerless master had already run out of oil, but he was waiting for Ziqin's words, and when he got the answer he wanted, he immediately broke off.

Looking at the corpses of Ouyang Feng's father and son on the ground, Ziqin couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Let your martial arts be peerless, your talent is world-class, and there is nothing but a pile of loess behind you.

This is the first true master who died after Ziqin entered the world of famous masters, Jin Jiuling in the world of ancient heroes is not counted, the masters of the world of ancient heroes are too difficult to define, Jin Jiuling may be as light as a weight when he is strong, but he may also be poisoned by Dian Xiaoer when he is weak, but Ouyang Feng is definitely a master, not to mention Dian Xiaoer, even if 100,000 troops chase and kill, I am afraid it will be difficult to kill Ouyang Feng.

Sighing slightly, Ziqin reached into Ouyang Feng's arms, and sure enough, he took out two volumes, but Ziqin's expression when the books arrived in his hand was suddenly stunned.

The system in his mind was like a convulsion, and when the two volumes were in hand, three messages were prompted one after another, and this unprecedented situation made Ziqin a little distracted for a while.

(To be continued)