Qi Yufeng has done his best for the first time since he has achieved the cultivation of Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and he has fought with people in the palm of his hand. But seeing that he came up from the dantian in one breath, he vigorously penetrated his right arm, exhaled, and hit directly with one palm.

This move descended on the dragon's eighteen palms, and the power of the landing was fully displayed, and it was magnificent.

Before his palm power arrived, the wind carried by the castration of his palm had already stirred up the corners and sleeves of the robes of the people around him, and even the martial arts masters such as the woman in the yellow shirt, he couldn't help but feel a sense of occlusion and depression in his chest, and he immediately resisted it.

Although he has practiced a lot of kung fu of the eighteen palms of the dragon, but the exercises are not complete, it is difficult to master the main points, until a few days ago he got all the tricks of the eighteen palms of the dragon.

His palm power and the palm power of the three monks opposite, but when he saw the short old man in the middle of the golden robe, he lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, as if he was in a fixed position, and took half a step back slightly, while the two people around him who made the red robe and the yellow robe were full of chest and belly, and the momentum was majestic.

Qi Yufeng was strange in his heart, and said in his heart that it seemed that this short old man was more skillful, why did he take a step back first, but the two tall monks beside him, why didn't they move at all?

He didn't know that this short old man was also secretly bitter in his heart, knowing that Qi Yufeng's palm was earth-shattering, and he didn't have time to escape, so he couldn't take it hard, but he could only use both palms together, struggling to resist, and he already felt numbness in his arms and pain in his chest. Knowing that it was not good, he took half a step back, and the two of them each stretched out a palm. After sticking to his heart, so the three of them joined forces. It can withstand the power of Qi Yufeng's palm.

The two strands were vigorously connected, and Qi Yufeng was decisive in his heart. The heart said that these three people could not escape, and there was no way to avoid it, and when they were in one go, they killed these three people in one fell swoop, and they were busy urging the internal force to force the three of them.

But the short monk led by the sword swung out his left palm, led one by one, and shouted in his mouth: "Ami Ami! Ami Ami coaxed! "It's like chanting a mantra, and it's like cursing. knocked the opponent's majestic palm force back.

Qi Yufeng's tricks remain unchanged. Another move "Kang Long has regrets" hit, he said in his heart that he wanted to take this woman out of the encirclement today, and there was still a lot of force, and he didn't want to fight hard with him, consuming real strength, and at the moment he used the Qiankun mental method to dissolve his strength, but his fingers just touched the edge of his palm, and suddenly it was like magnetic iron. His fingers were firmly attached to the edge of his palm. The short old monk shouted, "Ami Ami! Ami Ami Coax! Qi Yufeng even struggled twice, but he couldn't break free, so he had to use his magic skills and fight back.

This time, he didn't push the short old monk. But seeing that the two monks behind him and the four hands of the old monk were pressed against the vest of the old monk, the three monks had six round eyes and a hideous and terrifying expression.

Qi Yufeng suddenly remembered: "I have heard Zhang Sanfeng speak in real people. Among the Tianzhu martial arts, there is a method of combining the exercises. These three monks gathered the strength of three people and fought against me. It's not easy to win. ”

He was afraid that the chasing soldiers would come, and he would be able to fight quickly. It is not durable to wear out, and with a clear whistle, one percent of the strength has been added to the hand. I saw that the forehead of the Sanfan monk was sweating profusely, and a trace of white gas rose from the top, and suddenly with a wow, a monk spurted out a mouthful of blood. It's also strange to say that when he spurted blood, it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries, but Qi Yufeng felt that the strength pushed by the other party had increased by one percent.

The true qi in his body was agitated, and the strength in his hands increased again. The tall monk's face was flushed, and he opened his mouth to spray a bloody arrow into the neck of the old monk in the golden robe in front of him. Qi Yufeng suddenly felt that the opponent's palm power was coming like a tide, surging, and he couldn't match it.

He took two steps back, unloaded fifty percent of the great force, and then fought back with all his might. The three monks were overwhelmed, and the red and yellow monks behind him shook all over their bodies, and they almost fell. The leader of the short monk opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood sprayed towards Qi Yufeng's face. Qi Yufeng turned sideways, and his chest was slammed by the opponent's palm, like a blow from a giant hammer, but he felt that the qi and blood in the dantian were surging, and he seemed to vomit out a mouthful of blood, so he was happy.

He never expected that the internal strength of these three Tianzhu monks was so weird, and when they squirted a mouthful of blood, their strength would be stronger, but from the expressions of the three of them, it was obvious that they were at the end of the strong crossbow, and they only needed to support it for a while, and the three of them had to be exhausted. He was determined, and the pure Yang Wuji Gong came out one after another, and with a snap, the man in the yellow robe knelt on the ground with his left foot, and his palm still did not leave the back of the short old monk's heart.

The three of them stood still, puffed up their angry eyes, and fought with him with one palm, only to feel the pressure getting heavier and heavier, and their chests were annoying

Evil, gradually every breath is difficult.

Qi Yufeng felt that although the opponent's palm power was weak, it was like the pulse of a dying person, but he was old and strong, but he was always alive and could not be completely overwhelmed. Even though he was very surprised, his heart said that the yoga secret technique of these three people was very enlightened.

Immediately, he withdrew eighty percent of his strength and stepped forward to ask, "Who are you?" But the apprentices of Longga and Longye of the Indian Landa Temple? ”

The short old man in the middle had a sharp mouth and cheeks, a pair of eyes were dark and bright, and he looked at Qi Yufeng with a little surprise, as if he wanted to know why he could still speak at this time, the three of them gasped for a moment, and a red-clothed monk beside him said: "Little monk Mohan Fa!" ”

Pointing to the monk in the golden robe, he said, "This is the little monk's master and dove Venerable!" ”

Pointing to the monk in the yellow robe, he said, "This is the little monk's senior brother Mohan Sheng." The three of us came from Xitianzhu, and we do have a relationship with Nalanda Temple. As he spoke, the three of them bowed.

Qi Yufeng frowned slightly, thinking: "The skills of these three people are not weak, and their internal strength can be transmitted to each other, and the stronger the setback, the stronger the kung fu." I may not be able to win with one against three, not to mention that there is still one person waiting for rescue. ”

Immediately, he was silent, but he saw that the dove Venerable seized the opportunity, bent his elbow, and hit him in the chest with an elbow.

Qi Yufeng jumped up and jumped over the head of Venerable Dove. Suddenly, a cold wind hit the lower plate. Qi Yufeng split out with his left hand, and Mohan Fa and Mohan Sage each slapped it, and suddenly felt that this cold palm wind became a hot anomaly, it turned out that in the palm of these two people, yin and yang changed in an instant, it was a very fantastical, extremely clever palm technique, not owned by Middle Earth.

Qi Yufeng had seen Zhang Sanfeng destroy the three monks of Tianzhu with one palm, and at this time he saw these three people coming from Tianzhu. He was deeply vigilant and did not dare to neglect at all. This palm used eighty percent of the force, and Mohan Fa and Mohan Sage snorted violently. took three steps back, but Qi Yufeng borrowed his push, jumped back seven or eight feet away, hugged the woman in the yellow shirt, and rushed forward.

Emperor Yuan Shun saw the two of them turn around and run, and couldn't help shouting: "Catch, catch!" The three monks stepped forward together, and the three palms worked together, attacking the back of Qi Yufeng.

Qi Yufeng only felt that the gang wind was blowing. These three people are powerful, the right palm is up, and the left palm is pierced from under the right arm, so that the dragon with eighteen palms can be seen in the field. When the palms are crossed, the two vigorous forces stir each other.

Mohanfa screamed, and his body flew backwards several feet, knocking down a corner of a family's foyer. The dust was flying in front of everyone, but when they saw the masonry and mud falling, the holy Mohan had fallen on the top of a big pine tree four or five feet high outside the pavilion. Ahhh

Although Qi Yufeng's strength is great, it is soft and upright, and can send and receive, although the dove Venerable is respected as his uncle. But the foundation of light skills was very poor, and when he saw that neither of them could succeed, he refused to attack.

Qi Yufeng said in his heart. The three of you are combined, maybe my internal strength is a little worse. But if you are separated from the internal strength, where am I afraid of you? This Mohanfa and Mohan's saint are also enlarged.

At this very moment. But in front of the meeting, people and horses rushed over, holding a gun in their hands, sharp and bright, facing Qi Yufeng to pierce the general, just because he was in the imperial city, he couldn't use a bow and arrow.

Qi Yufeng said in his heart: "Such an arrogant soldier in the capital, but he also wants to stop me? I saw him whistle, long sleeves swinging, three long swords by the wind to blow a whirlwind, cold and spitting, bright and blazing, like a swimming dragon, protecting Qi Yufeng around the up and down, three long swords like a servant to see the master, guarding the side, the sword move, the fierce sword strength from the body, the strength of the diffuse diffuse. Countless swords flew like a storm. Flying in the sky, the sword is like a net, incomparable, and it is a spectacle.

Everywhere he went, the Mongolian officers and soldiers were invincible, and in an instant, he killed a road.

He was flying with sand and gravel, filled with smoke and dust, and the three people over there, Mohan Fa, Mohan Sheng, and the other three thought that they had scared away this Qi Yufeng, and they were proud in their hearts, but when they saw Qi Yufeng's sword skills, they only looked at each other for a moment, and couldn't help but look at each other, their faces were miserable, and they all thought: "That's it, that's it, it turns out that this young man's martial arts are exquisite, and he has practiced to the realm of qi and sword, and if he wants to defeat him, it is hopeless for life." ”

Immediately, the three of them turned around, guarding Emperor Yuan Shun, but Qi Yufeng carried the woman's body, carried three swords, killed more than 100 people in a row, and then carried out light skills, like a long dragon passing through the sky. He exerted all his strength under his feet, running faster and faster, and disappeared in a flash.

In the capital, there are many martial arts people, at this time when they see this Qi Yufeng martial arts, they can't help but be shocked, I have heard that the lord of Xiliang is a young man with outstanding martial arts, but I didn't expect it to be wonderful.

Qi Yufeng saw that the traces had been revealed, and he knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply showed his kung fu to teach everyone in the Yuan Dynasty to be jealous, but listening to his clear howling, it was already outside the Li Xu in a moment, and it came out in the clear air, and the howling sound was getting louder and louder, until the whistle gradually disappeared and became farther and farther away, and many people began to discuss.

There are many veteran generals of the Yuan Dynasty who know that the "little devil" of the Xiliang Army has arrived, and they are all worried.

Emperor Yuan Shun stroked his beard and asked the three people in front of him: "Three national teachers, how do you think this son's martial arts are?" ”

Before Mohan Fa and Mohan Sheng could speak, the Dove Venerable stepped forward and bowed his waist and said: "I heard that this son is invincible in martial arts and excellent in swordsmanship, but when I see it today, his true skills are only above rumors, but not under rumors. Although his internal strength is not as strong as the three of us, and his palm skills are not yet proficient, once this kind of sword technique of volleying the sword within ten steps is used, the three of us will definitely be defeated if they don't make a move. ”

Then he sighed and said: "The three of us will practice for another fifty years, and they will never be able to practice to such a state as him, and it is said that the sword is practiced to the highest level, and this kind of swordsmanship of volleying and killing people in the air is just a small way. ”

Qi Yufeng's combined with Dugu Nine Swords, Qiankun Great Shifting Heart Method, Taijiquan Sword and other exercises to synthesize the sword technique, as soon as it was revealed, it made this Dove Venerable full of praise, shocked, only to feel that Qi Yufeng's martial arts were still above the rumors of martial arts.

Emperor Yuan Shun nodded and said: "Real kung fu, even more than rumors, there are also there." Because in the hearts of ordinary people, rumors are all divine and can never be trusted, and the evaluation of outsiders is generally based on their own experience. ”

"But as everyone knows, the two have different realms, how can they guess the kung fu of people like Sword Immortals? All they imagine is to magnify their own kung fu a hundred times, and the kung fu of the masters they have seen a hundred times, thinking that this is the kung fu of a master. In fact, although the master's kung fu may not have the effect of a low-hand magnification of a hundred times, even the low-handed kung fu is magnified a thousand times and ten thousand times, and it cannot describe the realm of a master. ”

"The national teacher is well-read and strong, and he draws inferences from one another, which is really remarkable."

The three national teachers were praised by Emperor Yuan Shun, and they felt a little awkward in their hearts, and immediately stopped talking, and the three of them got into a soft sedan chair, and the group went straight to the palace.

Qi Yufeng carried the woman and jumped a few times in a row, the sound of the chasing soldiers behind him gradually disappeared, and the two of them turned a few times in the alley before stopping.

The two of them paused for a while, and Qi Yufeng immediately bowed and said, "Boy Qi Yufeng, meet the predecessors of the Tomb Sect." ”

The woman smiled bitterly and said, "So far, you saved my life, what kind of master do you say?" In her tone, it seemed to be extremely gloomy, but then she turned her head and asked strangely, "How do you know that I am from the Tomb Sect?" ”

Qi Yufeng said: "The Jade Girl has a swordsmanship, how can there be a second sect in the world?" ”

The woman nodded slightly, and sighed: "It's a pity that this swordsmanship has not appeared for a hundred years, but it is not as good as the strange internal strength of those three people, what kind of internal strength is that, do you know?" ”

Qi Yufeng said: "It is said to be the yoga technique of Tianzhu Kingdom, which can transmit power through the body, and the yin and yang are reversed, compared with my Chinese martial arts, it is unique." ”

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded and said, "What kind of internal skill are you practicing?" ”

Qi Yufeng said: "It's the Wudang Sect's Wuji Pure Yang Gong. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt sighed and said, "Seeing that you are so majestic today, it is useless to think of our martial arts of the Nine Yin One Bloodline." ”

Qi Yufeng hurriedly smiled and said: "The predecessors said that, the ancient tomb sect's martial arts leaders Jianghu a hundred years ago, killed Meng Yuancun with great merit, and today's predecessors killed the Tartar Emperor, it was just a little bit of luck, this kind of martial arts, how many people in the world can do it, how can it be said that it is useless." ”

When the woman in the yellow shirt heard this, she seemed to nod with satisfaction, grabbed Qi Yufeng's arm with her hand, and said: "Those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple, even if they are the best in the world in martial arts, they definitely don't dare to stab the tartars, okay, this is not the place to talk, you come with me." ”

Saying that, she led Qi Yufeng into an alley. (To be continued......)