Because the memory is incomplete, not only many internal skills are incomplete, but also the martial arts tricks, taking the beggar gang's eighteen dragon palms as an example, Huang Chong only remembers eight moves, and half of them are incomplete, that is to say, Huang Chong can only make four moves, and the Tianshan Six Yang Palms of the Xiaoyao faction are almost like this.

Tianshan Six Yang Palm, although the name has "six", but not to say that this palm method only has six strokes, the "six" here, in fact, represents the "Book of Changes" in the two yang number, so it can also be called "Tianshan Yin and Yang Palm", each palm contains two different changes in the strength of Yin and Yang, so it can be made and restrained life and death charms, but there are many defects.

Huang Chong's "Yangguan Three Stacks" is the trick in the palm of the six yangs of the Tianshan Mountains, as its name suggests, there are three layers before and after the palm power, layer by layer, which is difficult to prevent.

Sensing the strangeness in Huang Chong's palm, Xie Yanke didn't dare to stay longer, jumped high, and left the horse.

"Bang!"

"Appeal ......"

The horse was hit by Huang Chong's palm, let out a wail, and fell to the ground and died.

"What a powerful palm technique, I already have such a cultivation at a young age, I haven't started practicing since my mother's womb, no, I can't leave him, otherwise in the future in the rivers and lakes, how can I have a foothold as the 'No. 1 master of the Central Plains'."

Xie Yanke in the air thought so in his heart, so he didn't spare any strength, and charged his strength in an inverted rotation in the air, and then his palms blasted out towards Huang Chong from top to bottom, but this palm was his ten out of ten blue needle clear palms.

The pine needles are thin and heavy, not as good as the ordinary leaves can withstand the wind, this palm method can drum the pine needles with internal force, and thousands of pine needles will fight back to the sky, never let the pine needles fall to the ground, in the face of the blue needles clear palm, it is like being at the bottom of the sea, and the palm force is pressed towards itself from all directions, which is unavoidable.

Huang Chong sensed Xie Yanke's killing intent, and he didn't keep his hand, he didn't use Siping Boxing, his left palm was stacked on top of his right palm, and he pushed it out towards Xie Yanke, this is the ninth style of Tianshan Liuyang Palm "Sunset Molten Gold", the two forces of yin and yang in his hand, mutual restraint, endless, just like a yin and yang grinding plate, within a few breaths, Xie Yanke's palm power will be melted away.

"What kind of palm is this!"

His own blue needle clear palm was broken by Huang Chong, Xie Yanke was shocked, although he has not yet practiced the blue needle clear palm to the consummation realm, but he can survive under his ten percent palm power, Huang Chong is the third.

"The boy's yin and yang palms that he practiced at will, please thank the seniors for a taste." Saying that, Huang Chong took the initiative to greet Xie Yanke.

Martial arts competition, not only to compete in internal strength, but also to fight martial arts tricks and on-the-spot play, although Huang Chong's internal strength is inferior to Xie Yanke, but he does not think that he will be weaker than him in the other two aspects.

The two of them fists and legs, it was not lively for a while, Xie Yanke's tricks are still some doorways, you can see the routines between the tricks, the moves are well-founded, feminine and feminine, worthy of a generation.

On the other hand, Huang Chong's tricks, at first glance, are no rules at all, or fists or fingers or claws, fists and palms, elbows, shoulders and knees, any part of the body can make moves to defeat the enemy, at first everyone thought that Huang Chong was fooling, but as time went by, they became more and more aware of the mystery in Huang Chong's tricks.

Huang Chong's tricks have gotten rid of the cage of moves, he does whatever he wants, he is imaginative, and every move is like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

"Grandma, what kind of martial arts is this from, how does it feel, it's even more powerful than grandpa." Ah Xiu said on the side.

"You girl, you're in such a hurry to get married." Shi Xiaocui said with a smile, because she had said before that if Huang Chong could defeat Bai Zizai, she would marry Ah Xiu to Huang Chong, so there would be this ridicule, Ah Xiu's face was as red as xia when she heard this, and she said angrily: "Grandma! ”

"Actually, grandma also thinks it's strange, Ah Chong's internal cultivation is obviously inferior to Xie Yanke, and it is not as good as Bai Zizai's old bastard, but he can faintly suppress Xie Yanke, strange." Shi Xiaocui frowned, her eyes were staring at the two of them tightly, she was about to see some way, in addition, once Huang Chong showed her inadequacy, she would immediately step forward to help, Xie Yanke's killing intent, Huang Chong could feel it, how could Shi Xiaocui not perceive it, once Xie Yanke relied on internal force to forcibly break the game, then Huang Chong would be in danger.

It's just that Shi Xiaocui doesn't know that now Xie Yanke is suffering, why didn't he want to forcibly break free with internal force, and directly slapped him, but Huang Chong was weirdly tight.

Needless to say, in terms of tricks, it is impossible to prevent it, even Huang Chong himself doesn't know what his next move will be, how can Xie Yanke know it, he can only be tired of coping, or rely on strong internal force to force it over.

The most strange thing is that once Xie Yanke's internal force enters Huang Chong's body, it will immediately dissipate without a trace, like a mud cow entering the sea, and the advantage of internal force cannot be exerted at all, so he can only be pressed and beaten by Huang Chong.

What's going on?

It turned out that Huang Chong's cultivation of "Wuxiang Divine Skill" incorporated some subtleties of the "Northern Spiritual Skill" of the Xiaoyao School, although it could not directly absorb Xie Yanke's internal force, but the incidental internal force on Xie Yanke's tricks could be absorbed by Huang Chong to nourish himself.

This is an important reason why Huang Chongcai has been practicing for seven years, and he has not yet reached home, but he dares to wrestle with Xie Yanke and Bai Zizai, even if the two fight with their lives, even if they can't win them, they can be invincible.

"Bang."

With an inadvertence, Huang Chong punched Xie Yanke in the chest, Xie Yanke took two steps back, and then stood firm, but Huang Chong did not be unforgiving, but hugged his fists and said:

"The first master of the Central Plains, it really deserves its name, the martial arts of the Ferris lay are superb, thank you to the seniors, otherwise even if the juniors do their best, they will not be able to take advantage of this."

Huang Chong knew that if Xie Yanke wanted to leave, he couldn't stop him, there were only a thousand days to be a thief in this world, but there was no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days, so Huang Chong stopped and thought that he was not as good as losing to Xie Yanke anyway, not to mention that he didn't lose.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, it's really a hero out of a young man, you can take advantage of the old man's seven-point skill, you are still the first person in the martial arts, you are worthy of the species of Huanglong, good!" Xie Yanke sighed in admiration.

Xie Yanke, the "first promise" hero, if he doesn't value his reputation, how can he be trapped in the skyscraper cliff for a little beggar, and it will also make it difficult for him to improve his skills, it can be seen that he is still very interested in reputation, since Huang Chong is willing to admit defeat to him under the steps, Xie Yanke will naturally not refuse, so hello, I am good, everyone!

"Woo......"

At this time, Shi Potian, who originally thought he was dead, actually "cheated the corpse", and sat up with his chest covered with a painful look on his face.

I saw him pull out a piece of baked bread from his chest.