Chapter 70: Slap the Deer Cane!
Under the sleeve robe, the palm of the hand is handed out.
An invisible, colorless, and indeed substantial True Qi formed in front of the Baimei Dao people, blocking all the attacks that came upon him.
When the wooden short staff in the hand of the deer stick guest was about to hit the Baimei Daoist, it was blocked by this qi wall.
Seeing this, the silver-haired old man gritted his teeth, but he did not look disappointed.
He didn't want to make a contribution with this sneak attack, after all, the living immortal of Wudang was opposite.
If such an easy blow could take his life, then his master would not have died with hatred.
"Drink!"
With a violent sound, the deer stick stomped on the ground, retreated a few zhang away, poured the strong internal qi into the wooden stick in his hand, and threw it at the qi wall that Zhang Sanfeng transported, a few zhang distance did not pass in an instant, and the wooden stick collided in front of Zhang Sanfeng with huge strength!
"Boom!"
Under the vigorous agitation, the sturdy wooden staff directly shattered into sawdust, flying in the air and floating into the ground.
A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.
A yin and poisonous palm technique, the palm power is like a mountain and a sea, and the deer stick carries an extremely cold internal force to rush over, and in an instant, the surrounding area is cold and bone-piercing, and the five finger palm prints reveal turquoise.
Xuan Ming Palm Technique!
This palm technique is extremely poisonous, and it was created by the Hundred Damage Dao people on the side of the Martial Arts back then.
The recipient's body appears with a green five-finger palm print, the cold poison enters the body, the tentacles are cold, as if touching a piece of cold ice, a place on the vest is like charcoal burning, but the surrounding area is cold to the bone, the cold poison enters the body, the pain is unbearable, and the life of nine deaths.
At the beginning of Wudang Mountain, the palm technique that Hebi Weng shot behind Zhang Wuji's back was exactly the same as that of this silver-haired old man.
However, the viciousness of this person's palm technique is three points stronger than that of his junior brother Hebi Weng!
It is estimated that it is not much different from the hundred loss Dao people who were personally killed by Zhang Sanfeng back then.
Zhang Sanfeng frowned, a look of disgust appeared on his face.
Martial arts kung fu, no matter whether it is good or evil, as long as it falls into the hands of righteous people, it is a first-class good masterpiece!
But if it falls into the hands of the great traitors, it will be the source of the chaos that will bring disaster to the people of the world!
"Humph!"
The white-robed Taoist sleeve robe was unfurled, and the yin and yang true qi appeared between the palms, the five fingers lived together, changing back and forth, revealing masculinity on the one hand, and feminine on the other, the true qi in the palm swayed out, rushed out a few zhang away, and patted the side of the deer sticker.
Wudang Mianzhang!
After Zhang Sanfeng established Wudang, he created the first style of palming.
A total of 36 changes, mainly palm, running stretching like cotton, continuous movements, palm running into a ring, strength requires internal strength, external softness, rapid and fast when exploding.
After coming into contact with the magic powers in the council, Zhang Sanfeng broadened his horizons, tried to improve with his strong true qi, and finally made achievements.
Today's Wudang Mianzhang has been successfully simplified by him and condensed into a three-style scattered palm.
Out, break, close!
Although there are only three moves and three styles, the changes contained in them are far more complicated than the previous thirty-six changes.
Having said that, the person on the other side is obviously not qualified enough to let Zhang Sanfeng use all his strength.
Like Lu Zhuke, although he can be regarded as a first-class player in the martial arts, in front of Zhang Sanfeng, he is far from enough.
A True Qi palm print containing a slight change in the palm of the cotton palm was enough to seriously injure him!
The true qi turned into a large black and white handprint, colliding in front of the deer sticker.
The air erupted, and cracks spread under the footsteps of the deer sticker.
Blood continued to flow from the teeth of the silver-haired old man, and under this majestic palm print, the deer stick guest only felt that the Xuanming Divine Palm that he had cultivated all his life was as unbearable as a mouse hidden in the dark.
With the thought of it, his martial arts heart was instantly shaken.
The qi wave condensed behind the palm print, crushing towards the deer sticker, and the pressure became heavier and heavier.
"Click!"
A crisp sound for a lifetime, the blood of the deer stick was sprayed in the sky, and both hands were forced to change shape under the squeeze of this palm print, bending upward, making a crisp fracture sound!
"Ahhh!!h
The deer stick was defeated by the True Qi palm print, his arms were broken, and the whole person followed the blood spurting out of his mouth, and fell into the distance, letting out a miserable scream.
As far as I could see, blood was pouring all over the ground.
The deer sticker, who was originally dressed luxuriously and had neat hair, has changed his appearance.
The arms zigzagged in a strange direction, and the bone residue leaked out of the flesh and was shattered, and the layman knew that there was no possibility of continuation.
His silver hair was stained with blood, mottled and messy, and the deercane's face was covered with dust, and his arms were broken, and he was writhing and wailing on the ground.
This pitiful appearance makes people feel unbearable.
But counting the evil things he has done, it will only make people sigh that he deserves it!
The two elders of Xuan Ming are extraordinary in martial arts.
However, his master damaged the Taoist people in a hundred ways, and his methods were ruthless, slaughtering the martial arts, acting perversely and ruthlessly, disagreeing with each other and destroying the family, provoking the entire martial arts to encircle and suppress, and finally died in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng, a real person of the Wudang faction, and ended his life.
The master of the deer stick is already a villain, and his two apprentices are even more hateful.
Successful in cultivation, he didn't think about being a family or a country, but was greedy for vanity, threw himself into the Ruyang Mansion of the Yuan Court, aided in abuse, and did many evil things for the Yuan Dynasty for decades!
All kinds of crimes, too many to mention!
Compared with the hundred loss Taoist people back then, they are all better!
It can really be said that there is a teacher, and there must be a disciple!
The old Taoist priest paced slowly and walked in front of the deer sticker.
Looking at the silver-haired old man in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng was expressionless.
"Heh, hey, hey..."
The deer cane guest bent underneath trembled, and the expression on his face was like crying and laughing.
"Zhang Lao Zamao!"
"Lao Tzu only hates kung fu is not as good as you old thing!"
"I'm not capable! You can't avenge your master and brother! ”
"But you old thing is blatantly murderous in my Dayuan capital, and you are so heavy on the guests of the Ruyang Palace, you will not be able to continue to walk out of the city gate alive!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Lao Tzu is waiting for you underground! Old miscellaneous hair! ”
"Phew!"
He Bi Weng spat at Zhang Sanfeng, who walked in front of him, and roared a little crazy.
This old thing knows very well that if he suffers this kind of injury, even if he doesn't die, he will be useless for the rest of his life!
And Zhang Sanfeng categorically couldn't spare his life again.
Instead of begging for mercy, it is better to provoke this old Taoist priest and end this humiliation as soon as possible!
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's not that you don't pay off, the time has not come!"
"Deer sticker, remember to be a good person in the next life!"
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the silver-haired old man in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng said coldly.
Then he moved forward, used his palm power, and slashed straight down at the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Deer Sticker!
True Qi poured into Deer Sticker's brain, instantly destroying all of his functional nerves.
In less than a moment, the divine light dissipated, and the deersticker's eyes gradually dimmed, and he fell to the ground.
There was no sound.