Chapter 22: Never slap Hong Qigong in the face
As soon as this palm was launched, the palm wind hit his face, and there was a burst of flying sand and stones, which made Hong Qigong's clothes rattle.
In the face of such a violent and sharp palm, Hong Qigong did not dare to hold it up, "slowly" raised his palm, and performed a trick to "see the dragon in the field".
Among the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, this is the only pure defensive move, and the strength is pervasive, as if a copper wall has been erected.
Bang!!
At the moment when this trick was cast, Xia Wuji's invisible palm power had already collapsed, and it collided with Hong Qigong's palm, and both of them were shocked, making a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu.
With a loud bang, Hong Qigong suddenly threw backwards as if he had been hit by an out-of-control train.
He made a jack drop, and then "kicked and stared" back three steps, and each step was printed with footprints that were inches deep, which stopped the retreat.
"What a Ouyang boy, I came prepared, and I always called Hua careless, so you succeeded."
Hong Qigong only felt a tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, and his qi and blood faintly churned. After breathing for a while, he recovered as before: "Since this is the case, then let Lao Zhaohua weigh your catties and taels again." ”
As soon as the words fell, he swept out in one step, almost shrinking into inches and swept in front of Xia Wuji. The body sank, the palm of the hand whistled, and there was a faint dragon chant echoing in the palm wind.
Xia Wuji laughed, and slapped out the same palm, like thunder and lightning, the palm was fierce, and Hong Qigong's palm was facing each other.
Syllable!
The palms struck, but only a faint sound was made, far less amazing than the previous battle between the two.
"Oh no, I've been tricked." Xia Wuji's heart sank.
He saw that Hong Qigong's palm was surging and ferocious, so he launched this palm with "Clam Toad Gong", which was powerful and had the power of urging gold and cracking stones.
But Hong Qigong was hidden in his palm, and he was not forced, but his feet sank, sinking four or five inches to the ground, and all his strength was unloaded.
Rumble!!
The next moment, Hong Qigong's palm power suddenly exploded, and the fierce palm power that had been accumulated for a long time poured out, pouring into Xia Wuji's palm.
Xia Wuji's body shook, but this time it was he who took a few steps back, dizzy, and his blood was surging.
"Haha, Ouyang boy, how about Kang Long's regrets for calling the flower all the time?"
Hong Qigong laughed, he deceived Xia Wuji into being young and lacking knowledge, and used the first move of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.
The eighteen palms of the dragon are concise, and the essence is all in the strength of the force, and the victory is won by strong changes.
Especially this trick "Kanglong has regrets", the most important thing is the word "regret", the strength of the fight is ten, but the strength left in oneself is still twenty points, like old wine, catchy and not spicy, but the stamina is mellow, that lies in the word "regret". ”。
After Xia Wuji's palm power blasted out, he took the initiative again.
"Okay, Qigong, we will suffer a loss and start again." Xia Wuji played twelve points of spirit, and in the heavy sound of breaking the wind, his palms slammed towards Hong Qigong like a mountain and a sea.
Hong Qigong also laughed, used the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and greeted him.
Bang bang!!
The palms collided one after another, and a series of explosions sounded out of thin air, and the strong wind roared wildly.
Xia Wuji's palms came out together, the palm wind roared, the speed was like a hurricane, the palm wind vibrating, and it brought the sound of gloomy wind and thunder. Every palm blasted out, the power was like a landslide, fierce and violent.
His palm technique is a mixture of martial arts such as toad skills, swordsmanship, and the palm of the Divine Camel Snow Mountain.
The way the toad gong is used, the longer he accumulates, the more fierce the palm power will be.
The swordsmanship made him carry a sharp spirit in his palm, and the destructive power was very strong.
The martial arts of the Western Regions, such as the Divine Camel Snow Mountain Palm and the Spirit Snake Fist Technique, make him flutter in his palm, his moves are unpredictable, and he can attack from different angles.
As for Hong Qigong, it is a set of eighteen palms that descend the dragon from the beginning to the end, which is extremely simple and has no bells and whistles.
But his skills are profound, and his palm skills are exquisite, and after dozens of moves, Xia Wuji is defeated and retreated.
Rumble!!
I heard a loud bang again, and my palms slammed together, and the fierce and violent energy emptied up, like a fierce wind and sand.
This eighteen palms of the dragon are not only ingenious in terms of luck, but also fierce and incomparable, and each palm has the potential to overwhelm the mountains and seas.
Xia Wuji's body trembled, and he staggered back a few steps, and the hard floor under his feet cracked.
In terms of palm power, he is not much inferior to Hong Qigong, but the change in strength is inferior.
Swish!!
Hong Qigong's figure flashed, approaching Xia Wuji's body, and another palm was slapped out, this palm seemed to be ordinary, simple and direct, but it was both rigid and soft, wonderful to the peak, and sealed Xia Wuji's palm skills.
Xia Wuji and Hong Qigong made a few moves, but they were finally defeated.
"The Eighteen Palms of the Seven Princes are really powerful, and I can't do it." Xia Wuji hugged his fists.
"I always call you a nymphomaniac dozens of years old, and you boast that you are unparalleled in the world, but if you really want to defeat you, at least after a hundred moves, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves, and the first generation is stronger than the other." Qigong shook his head.
Hong Qigong is shrewd and open-minded, and eclectic.
If Huang Yaoshi defeated Xia Wuji, then he must be happy in his heart, but with a straight face on his face, he taught Xia Wuji a cold lesson, so that he should not be arrogant and self-righteous.
Xia Wuji said with a smile: "The junior martial arts are still far behind, and in the next few days, I will ask Qigong to give me more advice." ”
"Well said. Your grip is fierce and sharp, but lacks variety. If you learn the eighteen palms of the dragon and make up for this loophole, it can be said that it is a hundred miles of pole head, and it will go further. If you practice for a while, I'm afraid that you won't be able to take the flowers. ”
Hong Qigong secretly praised in his heart, this nephew of the old poison is really good at martial arts, but he is afraid that Wang Chongyang is far inferior to him when he is young.
In the next period of time, I just took the opportunity to observe his temperament, if he was a chivalrous and righteous person, it would be fine, but if he was a sinister and vicious person, he was afraid that he would be much more dangerous than his uncle.
"By the way, Ouyang boy, I heard that your swordsmanship is good, let's compare weapons again."
Hong Qigong's heart perked, his dog-beating stick method was also exquisite, just to knock and beat this kid so that he didn't want to look down on the old man.
Xia Wuji hesitated: "Qigong, this is not necessary, right?!" If I hurt you, I'm afraid that my father-in-law will say that I don't respect my predecessors. ”
"Yes, Qigong, you are such an old ......" Huang Rong also said
"Alright, alright." Hong Qigong waved his hand, and always felt that these two sentences seemed a little familiar: "Just take out the sword, the old man can't even take a move from you." ”
The previous palm was just a surprise, this time it was on full alert, could it be that the old flower has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and it can be in the hands of a young man twice?
A quarter of an hour later.
Hong Qigong's clothes had a few more holes, he held his hands behind his back, and coughed twice: "Okay, Ouyang boy, I always call Hua to tell you the essence of the eighteen palms of the dragon." Rong'er, your wine is almost warm, so don't send it yet. ”
Xia Wuji humbly asked, "Qigong, you haven't said how my swordsmanship is?" I hope to give me some advice. ”
"Don't be noisy." Hong Qigong frowned and said, "When I always ask Hua to talk about martial arts, I am most afraid of being disturbed by others. ”
"Huh."