Section 65 Empty Fist Intent
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Hong Qigong squinted at Su Chong, his face full of unkindness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Let Ouyang Feng know that the Nine Yin True Scripture is right in front of him, isn't this a provocation! Maybe the old poison will go crazy and make trouble on Peach Blossom Island.
He is not afraid of western poison, but Guo Jing is afraid.
Su Zhong stood there without guilt. He's really here to stir up trouble. If you don't fight, how can I explore the mysteries of your martial arts?
Ouyang Ke was sweating profusely, his face was full of anxiety, and his eyes were bloodshot. Su Zhong was overwhelmed with joy watching from the sidelines. Even if you stare out, you can't win against Guo Jing. This is the gap between the pre-test assault and the early preparation!
Sure enough, Guo Jing was not endorsing, he was simply flipping through the book, and he flipped through the whole book in a short time.
"Boy, you're making trouble!" Ouyang Ke roared angrily.
Guo Jing smiled stupidly, full of confusion, and Ouyang Ke was angry and wanted to make a move.
"Ke'er, calm down!" Ouyang Feng shouted coldly. Now that the Nine Yin True Scripture appeared in front of him, he had to get his hands on whatever he said. Doing it now will only cause unnecessary confusion. In his opinion, even if Guo Jing makes trouble, his nephew will not lose. Just that elm pimple, how many things can you carry?
But soon, Ouyang Feng couldn't hold his breath anymore.
Ouyang Ke stumbled and only memorized a little more than two pages. What shocked Ouyang Feng was that Guo Jing suddenly memorized the entire book. At the end, there was a strange thing to talk about. Is this still that stupid Guo Jing? Is this pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
Everyone can see that Guo Jing must have known the Nine Yin True Scripture for a long time, and it is the whole book!
"Who taught you the Nine Yin True Scripture!" Huang Laoxi's face was gloomy.
"Brother Zhou." Guo Jing replied honestly.
"Old urchin?!" Huang Laoxie's face became more and more gloomy.
He tried his best to deceive the Nine Yin True Scripture from the old naughty boy. In the end, he was tired of his daughter-in-law. Now he actually taught Guo Jing casually. Huang Laoxi's heart was unbalanced.
"Silly brother, why are you so stupid. Whatever Huang Laoxie asks you, you will say! The old urchin suddenly ran out and said angrily.
Huang Laoxie looked at the old naughty boy coldly: "Didn't you say that Wang Chongyang didn't let you read the scriptures?" ”
The old naughty boy blew his beard and stared, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Senior brother only said that he was not allowed to practice, but he didn't say that he was not allowed to watch!" ”
Huang Laoxie continued to ask. But the old urchin stopped playing with him. As soon as I rolled my eyes, I saw Su Chong watching the play on the side.
"Book thief! I'll see where you're going! Before Huang Laoxie could speak, he had already pounced on Su Chong.
Su Chong had already been on guard. Hong Qigong may not sneak attack, but there is still an unscrupulous Ouyang Feng here.
Unexpectedly, it was not Western Poison that was the first to do it, but Zhou Botong.
He had long since lost his first surprise. Sink your waist and smash it out with a punch!
Fist across the mountain!
Buzz!
Twelve white jade fists appeared out of thin air, flew up and down, and smashed into the old urchin.
Ouyang Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.
Inside and out?!
At such a young age, how could there be such a cultivation!
His face was extremely ugly, and the murderous intent in his heart rose irrepressibly.
Guo Jing is not very old, but he has become a first-class martial artist, and he is very proficient in descending dragons and eighteen palms in one hand. This has already aroused his murderous intent. But Su Zhong is more powerful than Guo Jing.
Innate realm?! Such a young innate?!
Ouyang Feng could think that the next time Huashan discussed the sword, he would definitely add a strong opponent. Not only that, but over time, this rival will become stronger and stronger.
He couldn't help but secretly give Su Zhong a hard time. But a figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight, blocking his attack route.
It's called Hanako again!
Ouyang Feng made a hard note for Hong Qigong in his heart. Sooner or later, I'll poison you!
"What kind of boxing technique are you, it's fun and fun, can you teach me?" The old naughty boy laughed in his mouth, but his hands were not slow.
The left hand is up, the right hand is down, and the two hands are rounded, as if they are opening an invisible pocket.
Empty!
The swift and ferocious fist across the mountain, like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, drilled into the hands of the old naughty boy in one go. With the sound of piercing the skin, the twelve white jade fists suddenly shrank and dissipated.
Everyone present was shocked, what kind of boxing method is this?!
Su Chong didn't panic. He had known for a long time that this would be the case. His face remained unchanged, and his left hand slammed out. Twelve fists flew towards the old urchin again.
If he really wants to defeat the old urchin, Su Zheng can use the extremely sharp sword of death. But he still uses the Fist of the Mountain, in order to explore the mysteries!
The old naughty boy does not dodge or dodge. Su Chong is interested in his Kongming Fist, and he is equally interested in Su Chong's Jie Shan Fist. Both fists rained down into the shadow of the fist. The white jade fist shadow once again strangely broke and disappeared, as if it had never existed.
What the hell is going on?
Su Chong's eyes stared at the old naughty boy's fists without blinking. Watch him nimbly dodge the fist shadow attack, accurately hitting every white jade fist. The external internal qi immediately lost control and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Su Chong's spirit is unprecedentedly concentrated. Even regardless of the danger, he retreated his consciousness into the Boundary Breaking Bead and relied on Jingjing to observe with all his might.
Suddenly, a subtle fluctuation came into Su Chong's perception.
So familiar, what's that?
Perceiving it carefully, Su Zhong found that there was a strange fluctuation that swirled around the old naughty boy's fists.
Could it be that this fluctuation is playing tricks?
Su Chong withdrew from the Boundary Breaking Bead in a moment, and carried the ladder to the sky under his feet, turning into a dreamlike phantom and retreating quickly.
Once you've pulled away, open your bow left and right. Twenty-four fist shadows rumbled towards the old urchin.
Well done!
The old urchin was not only not afraid, but became more and more excited the more he fought.
Empty!
He has been imprisoned by Huang Laoxie for more than ten years, and every day except for eating and sleeping is practicing and playing. finally allowed him to create the Seventy-two Ways of Empty Ming Fist, which was the culmination of his life's martial arts.
The first time he used it to fight with others, it was really powerful, how could he not be excited?
Moreover, Su Chong's fist is extremely subtle, with twelve fists, each with twelve different strengths. As long as one is hit, the strength enters the body, and it can immediately turn the human body upside down. And the strength is tricky, if it weren't for his Kongming fist. As long as you touch the shadow of the white jade fist slightly, you will immediately be drilled into your body by the force!
For a martial idiot. Wonderful exercises are like food is to gluttons and wine is to drunkards.
The old naughty boy's brain was spinning, his body was trembling with excitement, but his head was strangely more and more empty and calm. Su Zhong is analyzing his Kongming Fist, and he is also analyzing Su Chong's Separation Boxing!
Suddenly, Su Chong's eyes radiated a terrifying light, and he finally remembered what that fluctuation was.
Mental power! Definitely mental power!
I said how to be so familiar. Isn't this the release of mental power? Proud of the world, his mental power can even be used as a scanner.
But how can the spiritual power make the external and internal qi disappear?
Vent the air from the outside and vent the air inside?
Vent the air from the outside and breath from the inside?!
I see. The reason why the internal qi can be released is because the promotion is innate and the spiritual power is tempered after opening the bridge between heaven and earth. Only by releasing the internal qi outside the body can we maintain cohesion under the control of mental power!
If the spiritual power in the external and internal qi is expelled, wouldn't it be self-defeating!
I see, I see!
The old naughty boy's Kongming Fist must be a boxing technique with a special fist intent. Not only can it attack entities, but it can also repel and dispel the mental power that is released!
In that case, then I won't let it out!
Su Chong changed his previous clumsy performance. turned into a black shadow and came to the old urchin in an instant.
Fist across the mountain!
His fists were unpretentious, and not a single trace of internal qi was leaked. The white jade-colored fist really looks like it was carved from jade!
The old naughty boy did not dodge or dodge, and raised his fists to meet him. It was a hard bump with Su Chong!
Bright!
Rumble!
The shock wave spread from the two of them, blowing peach blossoms all over the sky!
Su Zhong only felt that the strength of his fists seemed to hit a spring bed. The strength was constantly differentiated and eliminated, and in the end, it was a draw!
The two flew out upside down in unison.
Su Chong was still in the air, his feet stomping on the air again and again, and he only swayed a few times to stabilize his body.
As soon as he landed, there was a sudden force under his feet. When the ground landed, Su Zhong stepped out of a dirt pit. He was like a cannonball out of the chamber, slamming into the old urchin.
Rumble!
The fists collided again, and a larger shockwave spread out. Everyone present must fly!
"I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect the old naughty boy to create such a powerful boxing technique." Hong Qigong's face was full of amazement.
Over the years, although he has become more and more deeply studying the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent. But it is not possible to create a martial art like an old naughty boy. He had to sigh.
Ouyang Feng's already gloomy practice became more and more gloomy. His eyes stared coldly at the two people in the battle. These are all obstacles to his way to the first throne in the world!
Huang Laoxi's face is not good-looking.
The old urchin's empty fist is for him!
Huang Laoxie is good at Qimen Dunjia, and after the sword qi comes out of his body, thousands of sword qi can immediately lay down the formation. While blocking the space, confuse the enemy to see and hear. Isn't the old urchin's method of breaking the external and releasing the internal qi just for him?
At the same time, hundreds of thousands of sword qi were controlled, and the spiritual power distributed to each sword qi was very small. The Kongming Fist can dispel spiritual power, and it is his nemesis!
"No more fighting, no fighting!" The old urchin shook his hands and ran with his feet.
His Kongming Fist can transfer Su Chong's strength, but he can't withstand Su Chong's fierce attacks again and again? His hands were numb now. If you continue to fight, won't you be looking for a beating!
Su Zhong also stabilized his figure, and looked at the jumping old urchin with a smile.
After understanding the mystery of Kongming Fist and understanding the essence of internal qi release, Su Chong gained a lot. Naturally, he will not be stalked, and he has no enmity with the old naughty boy.
Suddenly, I felt a cold gaze.
Su Chong followed his senses and looked, and suddenly saw a big man with a hooked nose and narrow eyes, and a face like a knife.
This is the West Poison Ouyang Feng?
noticed the faint killing intent in Ouyang Feng's eyes, as well as the irrepressible greed. Su Zhong snorted coldly.
He knew why Ouyang Feng had such a look in his eyes.
The old naughty boy's sentence of book thief is too easy to lead people to reverie.
But......
What about Western Poison! He's not just a mountain boxer!
Su Zhong quietly withdrew his gaze. The corners of his mouth curled up, and a cold smile was drawn!